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Glorious Driver.

Waiting cars vomit exhaust. As everyone raised the engine's RPM, there was an earthquake in the area.

"Oooh!"

I was more excited to finally have the second artifact.

You have to catch up with all the cars in front of you to pass the test, right? ’

Minho looked ahead and counted the number of cars.

A total of teenagers. Fast cars that seemed to run well. Each car had a cameraman on each rear window to take a realistic overthrow.

“But what kind of movie is this? ”

[This movie has not been released.]

The unidentified artificial intelligence of the radio, also known as the paralysis, answered with a non-drying machine sound.

“You can't open it because it's this big? ”

The filming truck moves slowly from side to side. The truck travels to the desert, not the road, as if it were shooting from a distance. As all cars depart one by one, a paralysis catches up to you.

[Maintain a 5500 startup RPM.]

“Bandages, but I'm a license. ”

[Insufficient driving techniques will be forced to correct until the end of filming.]

‘Force correction? ’

The gear settles down to the first stage.

"Wow!"

The difficulty of a racing game is considerable, rather than actual driving.

Minho stepped on the axel and lowered the RPM, preheating the professional driver, Chuck. The car in front of him was speeding up and everyone left.

[5, 4, 3, 2…]

The paralysis begins to count.

[… 1]

Yippee-!

After delivering tremendous friction to the dry surface of the road, Minho felt the pressure that his whole body would be engulfed in a chair. Gear spontaneously leads to 2-3-4, and in a few seconds, it starts racing for top speed.

“Khhh.”

Minho, who was not used to operating under pressure, took off his foot from Axel but was forced to be corrected by the disintegration to maintain the acceleration.

At the end of the acceleration zone, some inertia was attained by the time the needle of the velocity meter penetrated 12 o'clock. Minho barely breathed.

‘Pressure is no joke. ’

The car that began to run in the middle of the desert approached the first target to be overtaken. Even though there was enough room to go on, not at the highest speed, the car did not give space to squeeze through.

“Yikes.”

Minho aims for a space to swing the handle left and right, but also marks the opponent with skill.

[Keep a distance of 2 meters along the travel line in front of the vehicle.]

A golden paralysis helped Minho who couldn't find a way. Minho followed closely behind the front car occupying the center in a straight line.

“Can I do this? ”

Then the engine sound and friction that made me deaf decreased. I felt like the car in front of me was getting comfortable in the wind by myself.

The engine felt energized by the stabilization of the swinging of the car.

[Front 120m corner.]

At that moment, the rolling terrain approaches with a gentle slope of hills to the right. The car slammed down several short strokes of the brake before attacking the corner by digging in from the outer line.

Minho tried to follow the brakes. However, the brake pedal is forced to compensate and does not budge. The handle hardens and does not move to the right.

“What!? ”

A murderous speed that ignores common sense to decelerate around a corner. In that state, the car enters the corner.

“Break!”

Minho had no idea that he would face the headlamp in an artifact test that was neither real nor real. Twenty-four years of memories flashed and disappeared like a dream.

[Now.]

A car that had its head emptied into a very small space between the road boundary and the car in front of it was finally braked.

Minho's reflexively bends the handle and the weight is clearly shifted to the side if it weren't for the seatbelt holding it.

“Huff!”

Gear shifted to 5-4-3 in a short breath like lightning. Minho's eyes curled in horror at the movement of the car around the cornering as it slid close to the line.

Tsk, tsk, tsk!

I was just leaving the corner, not only in front of the drift control of the foot passing through the road with minimal resistance, but then passed through the vehicle at once.

[Prepare yourself for the next corner. 150 meters forward.]

“I'm going to die of a heart attack! ”

[Don't die.]

Minho looked at the radio in response to the calm response of the paralysis, but he could not have a face on the machine. After all, I had to rely on the paralysis for the overtime, so I stayed silent.

‘It's not that simple. ’

I felt the same inside the driver's seat that I just needed game level skills. Moreover, if the other car had a normal driving, the driving of the car was acrobatics themselves.

Minho focused solely on the car in front of him without being able to care about it as it flashed around.

Watch out! Minho, who was also close to the car in front of him and was aiming for the overtaken, turns to the left and takes a whiff of air as he looks at the corner.

“That's too twisted. ”

[Speed up.]

“Without reducing? ”

[Pay attention to the overtime only.]

Minho felt pulled back by a reckless mechanical sound that was not compatible with the urgent driving.

Just before the corner.

[Now.]

Minho continued to brace the forced braking pedal and stepped on the ground. The ferocious cornering of the rollercoaster has left me in a daze.

“Grrrgh!”

It was a different experience that would blow me away, screaming together.

‘But a second is better than the first. It's just a real racing game. Don't be afraid! "

There are seven vehicles that have passed through one car.

[Familiarize yourself with the breaking points with the information from the waist close to the seat.]

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

[If your head is bad, you can feel it with your body.]

“Dude!"

[Breaking will not be forced next time.]

“What? It's a different deal! ”

But I had no choice. I'm so close to finding a treasure that matches the brilliant relics in my father's vault!

At the next corner, the cornering that started at the limits of the car continued.

Minho gripped his teeth and climbed up to a steady brake at a rapidly changing point. Fear and rapid pressures repeated, and self-hypnosis mumbled to some extent because it was just a realistic game level.

[Axel will not be forced to calibrate the following:]

“I'm in trouble! ”

However, you did not take your foot off Axel as soon as you entered the first corner. Hold it till you see where you can hit and break!

“How was this? ”

[It wasn't bad, but it was only one for two.]

“So that's bad, right? ”

[Bingo.]

“Tsk.”

The pedals of clutch, brake, and axel were running. The gear flinches blindly. In the meantime, Minho focused again on the chaotic driving that had to be manipulated into the handle.

When I got the momentum and went out onto the straight line, I lost two units in a row at a much higher acceleration.

“Great! One more to go! ”

The lead vehicle, which was creating dust, was a silver coupe with a dark tan.

[Climax.]

Minho recalled a scene from a typical movie in this section because the car to be overtaken was deliberately slowing down and approaching to the side.

Actors who open windows and look each other in the eye. Perhaps the filming will be done by actors from different angles.

“This is your final battle with the rivals? ”

The windows of the coupe, which were running side by side, go down. A very young foreign young man sat in the driver's seat with a confident smile.

Just don't let me go.

It was clearly embedded in Minho's ear, even though it should not be heard well because of the engine noise.

[Training is over. Good luck!]

“What?"

Minho tilted his head. The radio is turned off with a giggling noise.

“Bandages?”

A parachute that became silent.

‘This can't be. ’

The true mission smells strong.

Now that you have taught me enough, win with the loss of coercion. That way you can pass the test.

It was a pretty predictable picture for a racing game where the real mission begins after the tutorial.

Minho was nervous.

It was absurd to defeat a skilled racer by yourself, but fortunately, the road ahead was straight. If it wasn't for the shift in the corner, the gear shift wouldn't be a problem anymore.

Minho glanced sideways and found a camera photographing him in the back seat of the coupe.

‘An elaborate driving and ultimately a brawl by men. Then there should be a cliff ahead. ’

It would not have been the end of the obvious. This isn't a Hollywood movie, is it?

“Let's run like hell! ”

Beau 'ang!

The coupe next door suddenly started to run. Min-ho was trampled all the way through Axel. The needle on the instrument board was filled to the point where it could no longer climb.

Both cars stand side by side and the race begins at speed only. Even the vibrations felt on the handle along the grain of the road, Minho knew that this was the secondary degree of continuity.

“Hey! Why is he faster? ”

The slow-moving coupe next door gives the engine a fighting edge.

“The lead is this way! ”

I can't hear you. If you lose, you won't pass the test! When I saw the foreigner's face, I didn't look like someone who would stop the car and run out and grab his collar because he was honking and blinking his high beam.

What do we do?

Minho glanced at Park Chol's face again with a rearview mirror. Being an Asian filming a car chase scene in a foreign film scene means that you are not ordinary. Moreover, this position was a major player.

“Was it a shame you failed here? But you lost because you didn't have enough specs for the car! You're powerful enough! ”

I shouted to the mirror, but even Park Chul and the roof didn't speak.

When I was restless to see Minho's farther away coupe, the green light flashed from the radio station. The green light flashes rapidly, like the RPM of a full-accelerating engine, at which point it blinks in half and again in half.

Minho, who didn't recognize it, just looked ahead and suddenly turned his head to the side, feeling slow.

"Huff."

I was startled. Even the grass clearly caught my attention like a picture of a desert-colored, dry area stopped.

The sight of a racer focused on the game is so precise that it can't be compared to ordinary people. Min-ho, who was in Park Cheol's body, communed with his nerves and felt his extreme bodily acuity in real time.

It's been a while since I've looked back.

“What is that? ”

Minho found an obstacle in the middle of the road. It was still just a black dot, but I could tell. At this speed, you'll recognize it and hit it before you hit the brake.

“Hey! Stop! Stop!"

I honked and blinked my headlight toward the coupe ahead, but it didn't slow down at all.

Minho only realized what was going on.

Winning and losing is not important. It's a movie anyway. If there had been a situation like this in the past, that car would have overturned on the way.

Was there really a cliff or something? ’

The result was a big accident when a fiery rival ran forward regardless of the shooting. Park Cheol felt sorry for this.

The question is, how do we stop that foreigner who can't understand words?

“I can't take it. ”

Minho looked at the back window of the Coupe and he was still looking at the cameraman who was filming over here. I had a good idea.

“Let's see what we can do with this mess. ”

Minho turned the handle to the side while slowing down.

The coup d 'etang!

A car that starts running away from the road, blowing up dirt. I felt embarrassed as the line of travel in front of the coupe was staggering.

‘The camera only follows the lead. ’

Coupe snaps the handle and follows Minho's line.

The situation of the race has changed. In addition, the movie scenario has changed.

Two wild cars racing into the sunset.

The sober Coupe slowly slows down and slips away with a gorgeous drift. The director who was taking this picture on the ridge sent an OK sign to the whole step on the radio.

Movie's over!

“Phew.”

The car stopped by itself. Minho looked around, which had become nothing.

Success?

The sliding coupe suddenly approached and stopped right next to it. A foreigner opened the window said.

Treason! I didn't see Mr. Park like that, but I avoided the battle.

Minho felt the spirit that was angry with Park Chol or the roof and left his body.

Park Chol opened the car door, ran out, grabbed the neck of a foreigner and pulled him out.

Can't you drive straight?! I'm not looking!

Minho nodded his head on his own because he was a typical Korean man who was angry at driving.

From a famous racer to a famous stuntman. And that is, until the moment when the accident gave it all up.

After understanding what his old dream was, Minho felt the scene of this moment drifting away from his consciousness.

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The power of the car is in the next painting...