You must keep your position! Keep your position!

He will step forward, this time only he surpasses others, and he will no longer tolerate being surpassed by anyone.

The first curve is because it is too close to the starting point, and it is a frequent accident site.

Marcus and the technical officer both prayed to God, hoping that their drivers would pass smoothly.

Hunter's ears were Winston's cold voice echoing - "Reduce the second gear passes".

Hunter's car was pretty lined along the track, and not long after him, there was a huge chaos.

Hunter rushed forward without any scruples, ahead of him was the driver of the Lotus team.

Don't worry, Hunter, don't worry.

Think about it, every time Winston chases behind Shire, he must be very patient and must be waiting for the best opportunity!

Hunter always kept his distance from his opponent, and he was not thrown away after five rounds.

Just as he left the straight runway where he was locked, Hunter used his traction to follow and began to turn when he was almost in a vacuum and his opponent's acceleration decreased. His overtaking was not sharp, but it was like red wine that was slashing across the tip of his tongue, making people unable to hold on and touch it, so he rushed over!

Then, Hunter began to chase Duchoni, who was ranked sixth.

Marcus covered his mouth completely incredibly.

"Hunt, who has always been surpassed by others... He just now... he surpassed the driver of the Lotus team?"

"He is in a better state than we thought."

Hunter exhaled.

Patience... Patience... Hunter, don't worry.

Duchoni had no idea how the person following him would become Hunter?

This young player lacks experience and has not had a wonderful overtaking in the event. Duchoni decided to keep his pace.

But after three or four rounds, Duchoni suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Because Hunter behind him was not surpassed by anyone, the most important thing was that he was getting closer and closer, and in this situation... it was obvious that the other party wanted to surpass him!

"Boy..." Duchoni sneered and speeded up.

But to his surprise, Hunter followed him seven or eight times, without any intention of overtaking. Until that left corner, Hunter had a beautiful lineup and did not hesitate to fight him against the wheel at the bend heart. Duchoni's nerves almost didn't crack!

"Oh-oh-" Marcus shouted nervously.

But Duchoni is a experienced and mature driver after all, and successfully defends when he goes out of the corner and speeds up after driving into the straight and tries to get rid of Hunter.

"If our power unit is stronger, the overtaking just now will be successful." The technician sighed.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Hunter hasn't given up yet!" For some reason, Marcus could feel that Hunter today is different from the previous few games.

In the next few laps, Duchoni sweated coldly.

At this time, Hunter was actually ready to enter the station!

"Prepare now! Hunter is going to enter the station! You can move me quickly! Quickly! Quickly!"

Marcus was like crazy.

The technicians immediately cooperated. After Hunter left the station, he increased his horsepower and began to chase Duchoni, setting the fastest lap speed of Marcus's team this season.

"This guy is crazy..." The technical officer opened his eyes wide, but he was unable to speak to stop him.

"It's so crazy... it's better to keep going..." Marcus's heart was pounding at this moment.

Three laps later, on the same left corner, Hunterson launched an overtaking again, and another wheel-to-wheel contest.

Marcus covered his eyes: "My mother - does this little bastard love this curve so much!"

But at this time Hunter no longer cared about anything, as if this would be his own curtain call.

Free yourself, Hunter.

He rushed out of that corner.

"Look! He surpassed Duchoni! surpassed Duchoni!"

The technical officer called out.

The moment Marcus opened his eyes, he found that Hunter had already reached the apex of the next straight and passed the hairpin bend with ease.

And Duchoni was behind him, after passing the hairpin bend, Duchoni was beyond the reach of Hunter.

"My God...he...he is still going to overtake?"

From a rational point of view, the sixth place has been the best result for Marcus Racing since last year. Going further forward, it is almost monopolized by top drivers, and it is worth celebrating that this ranking can be guaranteed until the end of the competition.

But there was a voice in my heart clamoring: Go! He can be faster!

Hunter gradually narrowed himself and the fifth-ranked driver.

That is Donald of Sauber.

At this time, Donald had completed a stop and aimed to surpass Penny of Renault's team.

But he was surprised to find that a guy had come behind him, and he was a rider he was completely unfamiliar with!

"What's going on! That guy Duchoni was overwhelmed?"

Hunter is about to follow Donald into the left corner, and he competes here without any scruples.

"Why is it still this curve!" Marcus was about to have a heart attack by Hunter.

Donald calmly defended his driving and blocked Hunter from the best route.

But Hunter still followed him.

Donald's back was sweating profusely. Who is this guy?

With such skills and courage, Donald could not think of who the other party was.

What he thought of at this moment was no longer Penny ahead, he had to keep his ranking in the remaining laps!

After a few laps and several curves, Donald was about to get neurasthenia by the guy behind him!

"Hunt is going to enter the station! You lazy people are moving! Hurry up!" Marcus yelled loudly.

After the team set the fastest tire change speed from the season to this season, Hunter rushed towards Donald.

As he defended again and again, Donald gritted his teeth. He felt that he was getting more and more embarrassed. The guy behind him seemed to be unable to give up until he bit himself to death. He didn't believe that this guy had been entangled with him for so many times. Wouldn't he be irritated?

Don't be anxious, Hunter... don't be anxious...

It's a kiss, your car and the track will understand what you want to say to them.

The circles are endless, and at the beginning, the audience who only focused on Charles, Irving and Winston's first three battles gradually noticed the battle between Donald and Hunter.

"Damn, who was the one who had been entangled with Donald of Sauber for more than a dozen laps? It's so fucking nervous!"

"I don't remember! Who is here!"

"No matter who the hell is! I only know that Donald probably swears at him hundreds of times in his heart!"

"It's Evan Hunter! Hunter of Marcus Team!"

"What? He...is he so powerful?"

Donald gritted his teeth. He was forced by the bastard behind him and even missed the chance to enter the station!

Such a mistake has not happened to him for three consecutive seasons.

Finally reaching the last lap, Hunter started overtaking again on Turn Nine without any scruples. His route and cutting were so sophisticated that Donald felt like he was about to be finished.

Don't underestimate me! Dear little devil!

Under Hunter's persistence, Donald also became persistent. He had a feeling that if Hunter was let go this time, he would no longer have the ability to hold his position when facing this little devil!

After passing the last bend, the two cars ran wildly on the straight.

Everything is like it's about to break away.

Countless spectators stood up, opened their mouths, and watched the two cars cross the finish line almost at the same time.

“What’s the result?”

“Who is faster?”

"It's out! Donald is almost 0:3 seconds!"

"Oh--What a pity!"

"But... it's really amazing..."

The race was finished, and Hunter drove out far away.

The heart beating wildly in various shouts, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.

He closed his eyes...

It turns out that this is the feeling of giving all your strength.

He drove the car back to the repair station, and a red Ferrari followed him.
To be continued...