Azur Lane Under the Stars

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But the audience was already laughing hysterically.

"Pfft, Commander, you're really making a good show!"

"I think this will become a long-lasting meme."

"Commander! That's awesome!"

"Look at you two, you're not even trying to cover for me. It makes me look really stupid," Ren Shuo said helplessly, looking at his two sisters who were laughing hysterically while slapping the table on either side.

"Ahem, my apologies... So, Commander, did you know before that Honolulu could drive?"

Haitian adjusted his mindset and then became serious.

“Honolulu, I know him, he’s a very good driver.” Ren Shuo said with a double meaning.

"Commander, this is a live broadcast..." Hai Tian couldn't help but remind him.

"I was talking about driving skills. Those supercars in Honolulu weren't bought for nothing." Ren Shuo revealed a subtle smile.

Hai Tian knew Ren Shuo was teasing him, so he stopped responding.

“Well, speaking of which, did you know that Montpellier was also quite skilled?” Haiqi said.

"I know that. Apparently, it's because her older sister, Cleveland, loves motorcycles, and one day she mentioned that it would be perfect if she were a motorcycle champion and her sister was a champion racer."

"After that, Montpellier practiced his driving skills diligently, which is a truly touching reason."

Hai Tian then spoke.

Ren Shuo remained silent for the time being, but looking at the two sisters in front of him, he could see that they were really skilled at it.

not bad.

"By the way, Commander, I haven't asked you yet, who do you think is the best?"

Haitian then posed the question to Ren Shuo.

"Well, I don't really know much about it, and everyone here seems quite skilled. To be honest, I only have a general idea of ​​what these race car models are like, so I won't presume to teach you anything," Ren Shuo said modestly.

"Tell me, who do you think is the best? It doesn't have to be the strongest." Haiqi continued to stir things up.

Ren Shuo smiled wryly: "You two sisters are really putting me on the spot... Who can I say anything to? If I say anything to anyone else, they'll come to me with pouting faces after the competition and say, 'Commander, why didn't you choose me?'"

Good-natured laughter erupted from the audience.

"That's true. Now let's take a look at the list of competitors. It's different from the list from a few days ago. There are a lot of people this time, and with everyone starting at the same time, the competition will be very fierce. The rules this time are that, except for those professional Formula One cars and some groundbreaking technologies from the port area, everything else is allowed."

"I just don't know how good everyone's modification skills are," Haiqi interjected.

Ren Shuo said, "As far as I know, it's just nitrogen acceleration or something?"

“Actually, there are others…” Haiqi and Haitian continued their conversation.

Although it was their first time working together, Ren Shuo quickly got into the rhythm with the help of two hosts.

After the explanation and on-site preparations, all the athletes were in place and ready at the starting line.

There were all kinds of cars, sports cars, classic cars, and even sedans.

The most outrageous one was Maryland, who signed up just to join in the fun... This girl really signs up for everything, just to have fun with everything.

Someone drove up in a tractor. Yes, you read that right, a tractor.

“Maryland really is…unique…” Ren Shuo couldn’t help but say.

Haiqi was at a loss for words: "Perhaps, this is some kind of secret weapon?"

"Well, let's wait and see." Hai Tian concluded, then prepared to talk about someone else, otherwise he wouldn't know how to respond to that.

"Speaking of which, these cars don't have any logos..." Ren Shuo looked left and right, but still couldn't figure out what brand the cars were.

Oh no, the tractors in Maryland are Fafarlie.

Huh? Fafali? Are you sure this isn't an icon you just pasted on yourself?

Ren Shuo was somewhat bewildered.

At this starting point, everyone is ready to go.

Inside the car, Honolulu wore a helmet, and her red racing suit perfectly accentuated her figure, which resembled a ripe peach.

She couldn't help but look at Maryland beside her, having to look up at him.

There's no way around it, the driver's seat on this tractor is a bit high, and... it's open-air.

"This is a bit outrageous," Honolulu couldn't help but say.

"Hehehe, just you wait and see, this is my secret weapon. I'm not saying I'll compete for the championship, but I definitely won't be last place."

"...Where do you get your confidence from?"

On her other side was Agano. Although she wasn't a big shot, she was a semi-professional racer in her spare time and was just here for fun.

"Putting aside your oversized car, you probably don't have enough horsepower, right? Don't look at my taillights later," Agano joked.

"Hmph, just you wait and see." Maryland remained confident.

Compared to the somewhat exaggerated contrast on this side, the uniform sports cars on the other side appear quite harmonious.

That perfect streamlined shape, the engine that roared from time to time, and the optical camouflage on the body... it's just one word: cool.

Montpellier glanced at her sisters and couldn't help but say, "I won't show any mercy."

"Hmph, I don't need you to go easy on me. I, Columbia, am not to be trifled with!" Columbia wasn't chewing gum because he was wearing a helmet.

“But you ate a vegetable salad for breakfast…” Denver couldn’t help but tease him.

"You bastard, I'll make you eat my exhaust fumes!"

The three sisters were bickering, while Biloxie and Birmingham were encouraging each other.

"Keep it up!"

"Yes, you are too..."

"Is everything ready?"

At this moment, the guide walked over. It was the company; she was the inspector and referee of the race car, and even the award presenter for this race.

It can be said that he holds multiple positions.

"Ready, Enterprise!"

Honolulu gave a thumbs up, and the other contestants signaled that they were ready.

"Well then..." The company pushed itself onto the referee's platform, with a parasol behind it and a small flag in its hand, "the competition begins!"

The moment the flag was lowered and the starting light turned green, all the competitors roared their engines and sped off like cheetahs.

The game is on!

"Why does this feel different from the racing competitions I've seen before..." Ren Shuo couldn't help but ask.

"Because this is a unique feature of the port area, why should we be the same as everyone else!" Haiqi explained.

"Oh, but the race has started, and we see Montpellier taking the lead. She's gone straight for it! She's the first to get to the inside lane. No wonder she's a Cleveland-class driver; she has a unique understanding of the car!"

"But some contestants were a step too slow... What! What's going on! Why is there billowing black smoke at the starting line! What happened?!"

Haiqi suddenly shouted, his face filled with shock.

Everyone looked at a certain display screen on the scene, and then fell silent instantly.

Even the companies present at the scene were at a loss for words, but fortunately the referees were in a separate glass room, otherwise they would probably have been in a very embarrassing situation.

The moment Maryland received the departure signal, he floored the accelerator, and the tractor engine emitted a strained sound, like the heavy panting of an old man on his deathbed.

The exhaust pipe behind it suddenly spewed out thick black smoke, which instantly filled the surrounding area.

Despite the impressive performance, this player is the type who makes a series of impressive moves, but then has a record of 0-5...

Chapter 645 Maryland, you deserve to die!

She was fully aware of the commotion Maryland had caused and stated that it was all part of her plan.

Because... Honolulu and Agano, who were on either side of them, suddenly felt that it had gotten dark, and a strong smell filled their car.

"Damn it!" Honolulu cursed under his breath.

However, being very skilled, she suddenly stepped on the gas, shooting out in black smoke. She had already figured out the route ahead and wouldn't make any mistakes like going off the track.

On the contrary, Agano was completely stunned. As a semi-amateur, semi-professional, she had never seen such a bizarre operation before, so she panicked.

I instinctively stepped on the gas and sped off, and then... after finally bursting out of the black smoke, all I found myself facing was a track bend.

Akano swerved sharply, but it was too late. He crashed straight into the guardrail, and then the car and rider began to roll over.

Fortunately, the speed wasn't fast; it only took two or three laps before it stopped, and the roof of the car landed on the ground.

Agano is a ship girl; if it were a normal person, they'd probably be in the hospital right now.

Agano was secured in the car with his seatbelt, his head on the ground, looking uncomfortable. He looked out the window and saw a tractor in Maryland slowly driving forward with a "putt-putt-putt" sound.

When passing Agano's car, they even slowed down before continuing on their way.

The tone was unmistakably sarcastic.

Agano couldn't stand this insult, so he tore off his seatbelt, kicked open the deformed car door, climbed out, and tried to chase after Maryland to confront him.

That's not too much of a bullying tactic.

Fortunately, Noshiro, who was familiar with Aga's wild nature, acted the moment her bike overturned, managing to rush from the foot of the mountain to the competition venue in just one minute.

Then I saw the older sister, dressed in her ship armor, sleeves rolled up, ready to rush over and tear Maryland's car apart.

Noshiro quickly ran over and grabbed her older sister.

"Sister, forget it, forget it."

"I can let you go! I, Aga, have always been the one bullying others, no one has ever been able to bully me! I must avenge this!"

Akano struggled to break free from her younger sister, but her sister wouldn't let go and dragged her to the safe zone.

As for the overturned car, the yellow chicken and the command cat will handle it.

"This is outrageous! How can they do this?! This is cheating!" Agano exclaimed in exasperation.

I'm really furious. I spent a lot of money modifying my sports car, and look what happened, it got destroyed by a tractor. I'm too ashamed to live in this world if word gets out.

"Relax, relax, let's go to the company and ask them if this is cheating."

Agano grew angrier the more he thought about it, but this was the only way at the moment, so he immediately changed direction: "Let's go!"

The audience was completely silent, and then suddenly erupted.

"My God, is this even possible?"

"No, is this allowed?"

"Ugh, Maryland, you troublemaker, you're something else..."

Ren Shuo and the other two commentators were also at a loss, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Is this within the rules...?" Haiqi asked cautiously.

I've commentated on many matches, but this is the first time I've encountered this situation.

"Well, Agano has already gone to the corporate referee to file a complaint. We'll know the final result soon..."

Haitian kept an eye on his phone.

Shortly after, the results came out. The company stated that this was not considered cheating, because in racing, it is normal for cars to roll over, catch fire, and produce thick smoke. Your vision was obstructed, which caused the mistake.

And this kind of thing does happen with tractors, and they didn't specifically use smoke bombs, so it can't be said that she cheated...

Although the company also felt that White Eagle had completely lost face because of this troublemaker...

Then Agano was so angry that he fainted.

Noshiro was once again in a flurry of activity.

When Agano regained consciousness, she gripped her younger sister's hand tightly, her eyes bloodshot.

"Noshiro, avenge me! We must get revenge!"