The car once again plunged into the incinerator section. At this moment, Lin Yan's fingers gripping the handlebars were trembling slightly, and large beads of sweat trickled down his clothes.
Lin Yan was desperately trying to control the shaking in his arms and fingers to avoid mistakes.
On this section, Lin Yan once again demonstrated what it meant to race against death, executing an extreme lean angle of 68 degrees with tires that had almost no margin left.
It was achieved by using his body as a support, with the car's jolts in the corner almost shaking Lin Yan's throttle hand loose.
Achieving such an extreme lean angle on the final lap.
The spectators were on the edge of their seats.
After exiting the corner, the race car skimmed along the edge of the track. With an extreme hard brake, the Ducati V4SP was just about to fly off the track.
Fortunately, Lin Yan had calculated the braking distance with incredible accuracy.
After exiting the corner, the engine revved, and Lin Yan slammed the throttle to the floor.
The powerful acceleration out of the corner caused the Ducati's front wheel to lift slightly, about twenty centimeters off the ground.
"Perfect exit acceleration, executed flawlessly."
"What the hell is this kid doing?"
Seeing Lin Yan wheelie out of the corner, Hao Dong felt he was no longer commentating; if he continued, he would become Lin Yan's biggest fan.
Because Lin Yan in the final lap was simply too formidable.
The car sped through the incinerator section and entered the final section, the main grandstand.
Lin Yan's hands still gripped the handlebars tightly. If one could see through his leather suit at this moment.
One would see that his arms had turned purple from swelling, his face beneath the helmet was as pale as paper, and sweat dripped down his leather suit, splashing onto the ground in tiny droplets.
At this moment, Lin Yan was severely dehydrated, his lips had turned purple, but he was still holding on.
Fans from other countries outside the track barriers waved at Lin Yan. After Lin Yan navigated a few more corners, Michael ahead had smoothly crossed the finish line, his time displayed on the big screen.
17 minutes 1.033 seconds.
After crossing the finish line, Michael glanced at his time.
This was a fairly average result for him, his usual performance level.
Seeing this time, Michael breathed a slight sigh of relief. Fortunately, the save he made earlier hadn't cost him too much lap time, and that Chinese driver shouldn't be able to catch up to him.
Michael was quite confident in himself. After crossing the finish line, he drove his car directly to the pit lane entrance and dismounted. The staff immediately took over the car.
Michael then took off his helmet, unzipped his leather suit, and found a spot in the pit box to sit down, gasping for air.
Shortly after Michael crossed the finish line, Lin Yan reached the final corner. With a slide out of the corner, a beast-like roar echoed on the final straight before the grandstand.
At this moment, the Chinese fans in the stands, except for the mother and daughter, all stood up.
They cheered towards the red figure on the track.
"Go Lin Yan! Lin Yan..."
Reba also pulled down her mask and shouted towards the track, her excited pretty face flushed red.
At this moment, she had completely forgotten about verifying Lin Yan's identity.
The fiery red figure quickly flashed past the fans.
Lin Yan crosses the finish line.
After Lin Yan crossed the finish line, the Chinese fans' eyes were fixed on the big screen.
Hao Dong in the live broadcast also fell silent for once, his eyes glued to the computer screen.
Waiting for Lin Yan's result to update. With his eyesight, he believed Lin Yan's lap time on the final lap would definitely be faster than Michael's. He just didn't know if the total six-lap time could secure the championship.
Even Zhang Mingzhi, who didn't pay much attention to the Isle of Man TT races, was intently watching the big screen in the pit box.
However, at the very moment Lin Yan crossed the finish line, the big screen refreshed three times before displaying Lin Yan's final time.
16 minutes 58.033 seconds.
This result caused a stir in the venue.
"NB!"
Hao Dong in the live broadcast excitedly slammed the table and shouted to the heavens, "Lin Yan NB!"
"Damn it, I'm giving away a 10,000 yuan red envelope today, no, 20,000! Everyone type 'Lin Yan NB' in the public chat, haha, the annual champion, this is the annual champion!"
If the viewers weren't also excited at the moment, they would have thought Hao Dong was an idiot seeing this scene.
After the results were announced, "Lin Yan NB" flooded the public chat of the live broadcast.
On the final lap, Lin Yan broke his own record by a mere microsecond. His total six-lap time was more than two seconds ahead of Michael's.
He undoubtedly claimed the Isle of Man TT annual championship.
The results updated.
The Chinese audience stands went wild. The middle-aged uncle who had flown with Lin Yan and Gu Yueyan earlier excitedly took off his jacket and waved it.
He waved his jacket while dancing, looking quite comical, but his face was filled with excitement.
It was hard not to be excited when a Chinese rider, for the first time on the Isle of Man TT, won a world championship.
Reba and Gu Yueyan also had flushed red faces from excitement.
Reba was still vigorously waving her small fists.
However, at this moment, the world champion Lin Yan immediately lost consciousness after crossing the finish line, his body tumbling off the bike.
Zhang Mingzhi, who had been waiting at the finish line, and a group of event staff immediately rushed forward to help Lin Yan up. The medical team quickly arrived.
"First, remove his leather suit and helmet."
Hearing the medical staff's words, Zhang Mingzhi immediately complied.
When Zhang Mingzhi removed Lin Yan's helmet and leather suit, he was stunned by what he saw.
Lin Yan's face was extremely pale, and his arms were red and swollen to the point of purple.
"This..."
Zhang Mingzhi and the on-site staff were speechless at the sight. The medical personnel also fell silent. Zhang Mingzhi sighed lightly and helped lift Lin Yan onto a stretcher.
Soon, accompanied by Zhang Mingzhi and Li Wei, Lin Yan was taken by medical personnel to a temporarily set up medical facility for treatment.
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