car altar supreme

Chapter 157 A Strong Enemy Appears
After successfully accepting Quick as his younger brother, Mo Shu's position in the Queen's Racing Team was firmly established in an instant, but Mo Shu was not proud of it. Instead, he dragged Quick to start special training.

"No. [-] driver, Mo Shu!"

"To!"

"Number two driver Quick!"

"To!"

Wang Yu called the two drivers in the team communication, simulating and experimenting with the real race situation.

"Quick, switch to propulsion mode and close the distance between you and the vehicle in front."

"Moshen, switch to fuel-saving mode, and take some cover for your teammates by the way."

Queen's philosophy, unlike other teams, does not clearly define the two drivers as two separate teams.

At the same time, the team also requires the drivers to do more cooperation, hoping that they can form a certain tacit understanding, and it is also convenient for them to jointly resist opponents on the field.

In contrast to most teams today, the driver's position is relatively independent.

They are not only teammates, but also competitors. Many drivers will not hesitate to sacrifice their teammates for the sake of performance at critical moments.

Of course, there is also a competitive relationship between Mo Shu and Quick, but they pay more attention to the team, and they think that the weight of common glory is more important.

Unless in a real game, the performance of teammates is particularly abnormal, except for this special situation, they are very particular about team cooperation.

After about a month of special training, Quick's level has been greatly improved.

With Mo Shu using the racing car stipulated in the competition, Quick can basically follow the whole process.

Although he never surpassed Mo Shu once, after all, there is a system in Mo Shu's body that is blessing him.

So to say that Quick can reach today's level also fully demonstrates that he has considerable talent.

"Okay, it's time to arrange a warm-up match." Wang Yu released the latest training arrangement.

Both Mo Shu and Quick are eager to try, looking forward to what kind of opponent they will compete with.

"Tomorrow morning, at the team's proving ground, our Queen's team will hold a warm-up match with the Prancing Horse team, which was ranked third last season. Please rest well tonight. You must go all out tomorrow, and tomorrow we will use a brand new It’s a chariot, so you are burdened with two tasks: warm-up and test drive. Although it is a bit difficult for you, we have limited time after all.”

Wang Yu made a serious confession and announced that today's training is over.

But Quick said that he wanted to practice for a while, and Mo Shu and Wang Yu left first.

"Mo Shen, you have been in the UK for a month, are you still used to the feeling?" Wang Yu chatted with Mo Shu while walking, he needed to know the status of the driver.

"How should I put it? It's a bit strange. I feel that the car is not powerful enough." Mo Shu felt indescribable. He seemed to have lost some unrestrained passion.

"Hehe, it's normal, just get used to it. Formula racing is like this. It has strict requirements on the specifications of the racing car. You must be in love with underground drag racing. Isn't that kind of unscrupulous madness too attractive?"

"Well~~~ I'm afraid it is, once this heart is wild, I'm afraid it won't be taken back."

"It's okay, get used to it. After all, you started in the professional circle back then. I believe these problems won't bother you for too long."

After listening to Wang Yu's persuasion, Mo Shu felt less unhappy.

Yes, it was the kind of restraint that made him feel unaccustomed. Just imagine that he was a wild horse on the prairie, how could he be willing to be raised in captivity.

Thinking about it, he went to Nanshan again, and he didn't know how the new city was going. Maybe he helped Weimin run for a season, and maybe he retired to participate in the refitting competition.

"What are you thinking about? Stay focused. Tomorrow's race is a rare opportunity. I have invited you a top team. You must learn more from their skills." Seeing that Mo Shu was absent-minded, Wang Yu's expression on his face was a bit off. worry.

But Mo Shu didn't care at all, and patted Wang Yu to reassure him.

"It seems that I, Mo Shu, have never lost before. Don't worry about it, Lao Wang. The Prancing Horse Team is of course very good. You can see that I, Mo Shu, have to obey."

"Okay, I understand, then you go to bed early, and I will go back to my room."

Wang Yu and Mo Shu said goodbye briefly, and went back to their room to rest.

The next day, Mo Shu insisted on getting up early, and he finally stopped staying in bed.

When he came to the test track, he found that their opponent, the Prancing Horse Team, had already arrived.

The Prancing Horse Racing Team, a veteran team, has a fiery red racing livery that has remained unchanged for a century.

Although their achievements in recent years have not been outstanding, they have never fallen out of the top five team rankings.

The two drivers of the Prancing Horse Team are two newcomers who have just been promoted from the lower leagues of the team.

The number one driver is Fred Wallen, a driver from Ireland.

The second driver is Lynch Garcia, and he is a relatively rare North American driver.

Neither of them has competed in a Super Formula race before, so the promotion of the Prancing Horse team is also quite courageous.

Mo Shu had never heard of the two of them, so he thought they should be on the same level as Quick.

At most a little faster than Quick, compared with themselves, they should have no chance of winning.

"Test lap, first lap, get ready, let's go!"

In the test track of the Queen's Racing Team, the track engineers of the Prancing Horse are manually timing the drivers. The reason why they came here early in the morning is to familiarize themselves with the track as much as possible before the warm-up race.

After all, Mo Shu and the others train here every day, and they know every little hole on the road like the back of their hands.

Therefore, if the Prancing Horse wants to win in the queen's territory, it must spend more hard work.

Mo Shu appreciated this very much, otherwise he would do the same thing, saying that the road survey during the rally was not more difficult, but Mo Shu took it seriously differently.

"Hey! The result is good!" The track engineer of the Prancing Horse encouraged the drivers.

Lynch Garcia had already finished a lap, and his speed seemed to be okay. Mo Shu didn't step forward to ask the time, but he knew that his opponent must not be as fast as him.

"Fred Warren, get ready for a test run!" the engineer yelled again.

Mo Shu finally became interested. After all, he was also the No. [-] driver of the Prancing Horse Racing Team.

Maybe he will be a strong enemy in the future, and we must pay close attention to it from now on.

With the sound of the engine roaring, Fred Valen rushed into the track, and Mo Shu found that the other party's start was quite fast, and he still had some of his own demeanor.

But when the opponent passed the first corner, Mo Shu's eyes slowly widened.

so fast!Mo Shu thought, he began to doubt his eyes.

The opponent's cornering speed and line routing accuracy are very sharp. In terms of technology, he is definitely on par with Mo Shu, but the problem is that the opponent is on an unfamiliar track.

If it were Mo Shu himself, he wouldn't be able to guarantee that he would be able to perform so well on an unfamiliar track.

Um!Meet your opponent!Mo Shu's heart became agitated, and he couldn't help being curious about the other party's grades.

"Wow! 1 minute 15 seconds 901! Valen, you are really outstanding!"

The Prancing Horse's track engineer raised his arms, but this number made Mo Shu's face turn pale.

faster than me!Actually faster than me!Mo Shu once again realized the seriousness of the matter.

话说他最初跑出过1分16秒173的成绩，而接下来的整整一个月，莫树都没有突破1分16秒大关。

He never expected that Fred Wallen would be so good in his first test run. If he waited for the other party to thoroughly familiarize himself with the track, his performance would not be able to go up to a higher level.

Not good, very bad!Am I going to lose here today?Mo Shu's fighting spirit was greatly stimulated, and he began to think about countermeasures in his heart.

(End of this chapter)