Chapter 818 Battle of Faith!

Wei Sheng knew that at this moment, a kind of foolish desperate energy filled his mind.

And all this stems from her realization that she subconsciously chose to avoid Nagard's battle post, as if her social role changed from a race car driver to a businessman after rebirth, with a bit of rationality in her mind. Very careful.

This is not bad, it's just that it seems to overthrow all the beliefs of the previous life so easily, and this state of mind made Wei Sheng feel inexplicably flustered.

Just as in her previous life, she was able to tell others to break through their own limits, so now she will subconsciously persuade others to treat high-risk sports rationally.

The former may not be rational, and the latter may not be wrong, but if we uphold the mentality of the latter, then there will be no Wei Sheng in the previous life, there will be no Tonya in the previous life, and there will be no top international players in the previous life.

In fact, Wei Sheng has always believed that every truly outstanding person in this world has the determination to dare to break through reason, and has a certain kind of madness that is difficult for others to match. This kind of thinking has its one-sidedness and its truth.

She just needs to overcome something.

I am worthy of her glory and belief in her previous life **** every night.

If you really want to bid farewell to your previous life, you need at least a ceremony.

But she didn't intend to bid farewell to her previous life.

Instead, she intends to get the maniac back.

Then again, come to a ceremony that dares to break through the limit.

The dry, pale lips that were almost bloodless were slightly raised, and a kind of power rising from the depths of her heart was transmitted, spreading to all her limbs, making her stand upright once again, and even more so. Fa firmly gripped the steering wheel in front of him, and his trembling feet gradually stabilized the accelerator.

This kind of power is mysterious, but it supported every match that was extremely difficult. Wei Sheng also seemed to feel this kind of power, as if something that had been buried for a long time had quietly returned.

The inner silence seemed to allow her to hear the voices other than her beating heart, including the narrator's trembling roar, "It's the thirty-eighth lap!"

Wei Sheng was shocked!

And this kind of spiritual excitement undoubtedly overwhelmed the exhaustion of physical strength.

The audience was all horrified at the number of laps that gradually increased with the speed of the car. The narrator had already explained very clearly that Etonia's physical strength could hardly survive the 20th lap. Nia has started to make frequent mistakes.

Many car fans are already sighing, as if the result of this game is already doomed.

On the big screen, switching to the camera of the racer again, it is not Nagard’s, but Tonya’s, and this time the camera time is obviously much longer than before, and it is undoubtedly a match in this game. hands close-up.

In the shot, the helmet goggles shocked everyone in the audience. It was the eyes staring at the track. What kind of eyes were those eyes? Resolute, especially bright under the bean-sized beads of sweat, as if there is light.

Even Cui Yongzhen in the stands couldn't help being awed by this gaze, and was slightly stunned.

The arena was suddenly extremely silent, and everyone held their breath for these eyes.

Zang Yanbin cried first.

Shuma cried too.

Every member of the Bulls cried along.

Although they couldn't understand what made her persist so far, they had a deep understanding of the difficulty of driving an F1 car! Recalling the sweating, gritted teeth, and breaking through layers of physical constraints of countless **** every night just to be able to drive it in the competition, they are too aware of the perseverance beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Every team member wanted to give up countless times at the beginning of entering the formula, and felt desperate countless times. They clenched their fists, resisted sweat, and used their lives to interpret the limit in every game! Relying on the honor of the team and carrying the expectations of the fans, they are struggling to find the balance that must be controlled on the edge of life or death.

With their faith, determination, and unimaginable perseverance, they put their bodies in F1, which is like a steamer! Survive every game in an almost masochistic way!

It's hard to imagine how a girl at this age has survived the entire game where they, as men, struggled, helpless and desperate.

As the big men of the Bulls team cried bitterly, the members of the Asian Tigers also fell silent one after another, staring at the huge screen in the field. Undoubtedly, this persistence reminded them of their former selves and empathized with them.

Luo Quankun gritted his teeth and stared at the screen, squatted down and grabbed the walkie-talkie in his hand.

Cui Xian, who was standing next to the maintenance station, slowly clenched his fists, staring at Wei Sheng on the screen without blinking, seeing the extraordinary tenacity in her almost absent-minded eyes, he couldn't help pursing his lips tightly .

Above the stands, Li Zhengwen reached out and grabbed his wife's palm, tightening his grip more and more, but he was staring at the field with all his attention.

Until the quiet arena, sporadic shouts gradually sounded.

"Tonia!"

"Tonia!"

"Tonia!"

The words seemed to reveal sonorous strength, and the shouts gradually expanded, echoing throughout the arena, even covering the voice of the commentator in the loudspeaker.

"Forty-four laps!" The narrator's roar once again overwhelmed the audience's voice.

In the blue and white racing car, Nagarde was also exhausted, tightly controlling the steering wheel. It is not difficult to imagine that in the car diagonally ahead, she will bear countless times greater pressure than him!

He began to regret a little bit, regretted advocating this game, and the voice of the audience made him feel ashamed as never before.

Wei Sheng's body bent again, and she couldn't remember how many times it was, but this did not prevent her mind from becoming clearer and her concentration more concentrated, although her eyelids became heavier and her arms seemed to be filled with water. Lead-like. No matter how strong willpower is, it is difficult to force the body to gradually enter dormancy.

The obstacle zone is about to be reached ahead.

She slowed down slowly.

"It's about to enter the forty-seventh lap! The last lap!" The commentator's extremely excited voice came from the loudspeaker. Gradually, many people in the venue straightened up and stretched their necks to see Kai Yuan. The race car that went to.

"Tonia slowed down?"

And when the two cars were about to jump over the obstacle, there were originally two gaps in the three barrier walls for the two cars to pass through together, but the Nagard car body suddenly accelerated and moved towards the red car body.

Originally seeing Wei Sheng gradually slowing down, Luo Quankun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but Nagard suddenly moved towards Wei Sheng's direction, and he stood up suddenly in shock!

The audience erupted in exclamation immediately.