Chapter 827 Music and Travel 2

   They only had two and a half hours before the game.

  Fu Anan hurriedly chose good things, and went there half an hour in advance to wait.

  Because she came early, she occupied the fourth row.

   This is a road with four tracks, and each track has one car. If you can't fit it, you will naturally go to the back row. Regardless of the fact that she is already in the fourth row, looking back at the long traffic flow, this position is already considered a good one.

  The time for the game is coming.

  After a rapid horn sounded, the road to the stadium was closed.

  A figure with a large puppet headgear appears, holding a flare gun and microphone in his hand.

   “Dear viewers and competitors, welcome to the Demana road race.

  There were 1,000 pre-participants in the 2109th road race, and 989 actually participated. Competitors who do not arrive at the competition venue within the stipulated time are automatically eliminated. "

   That means 11 of the contestants did not arrive on time.

   Just thinking about it, suddenly a shout came from the outside, "Wait! I was just a second behind!"

  The puppet hooded man turned his head to look over, and there was a weird smiling face on the funny road hooded man, "Half a second late is too late."

   After the voice fell, the man disappeared.

   Disappeared with him were ten other people who did not catch up.

  The big change in reality. In the eyes of the surrounding NPCs, it seemed that nothing had happened. Fu Anan frowned and clenched the steering wheel.

   "Okay, my dear racers, next please listen to the rules of road racing.

  This round of competition will end at 14:30 seven days later, and the winner will be the one who reaches the end of the road within the specified time.

   An interesting road block is ahead, let’s run! "

boom-

  The race signal sounded, and the cars in the first row rushed out.

  Next is the second row.

  The third row.

   Soon it will be the turn of the fourth row.

  Fu Anan stepped on the accelerator and quickly followed the vehicle in front.

  There were cheers from the audience all around, and the amplified microphone of the headgear host spread far and loudly.

  “As we all know, more than 2,000 road races have been held, and nearly 70% of the participants lost their way, 30% of the participants did not arrive on time, and less than 1% won.

  Then how will our 2109th contestant perform? let us wait and see! "

   Lost, less than one percent of winners.

  Fu Anan frowned slightly when she heard that, and bit the vehicle in front to death, and at the same time, the vehicle behind her also bit her rear.

   Half an hour later, they were out of town.

  The road is on a flat muddy field, and there is a road sign on it - "Section 1 of the track."

  Fu Anan glanced at the words above, and then continued driving.

   Two hours later they met the gas station.

   At the beginning of the track, for the sake of fairness, the racers were not allowed to bring gasoline into the car without permission, but their cars were all filled with gasoline.

  Two hours, 60% of gasoline left.

   There should be a gas station ahead, but if she stops, a large number of cars will rush in front of her. It is easy to get out, but it is absolutely difficult to get in.

   Seeing the vehicles in front rush forward without hesitation, Fu Anan chose the same way as them.

  The vehicles behind are mostly the same choice.

  Driving for 4 hours, they still had 10% gasoline left, and finally saw another gas station.

   Appears when the gasoline is running out, and it appears just right!

   At this time, the first row stopped, and they went to the back to stop and discuss with the second row.

  Fu Anan watched them talk for a few minutes, and then the first row went to refuel, and the second row of vehicles stopped on the road.

  The second row does the same for the third row.

   Soon the people in the third row came over, and it was their turn.

  (end of this chapter)