car altar supreme

166 Shocking
"Moshen, you have to get ready to run. In today's practice session, please experience the car and the track to the fullest, and give us feedback on your questions."

The technical supervisor of the Queen's team gave Mo Shu time and time again before the race.

"Moshen, you can only leave the pit lane when the light is green. Don't move when the light is red. Do you understand what I mean?"

The assistant to the technical supervisor also came forward to give instructions.

"Mo Shen, today is free practice. You just try to do the fastest lap. You don't have to work too hard. You also need to avoid accidents."

The follower of the technical supervisor assistant also ran forward to communicate with Mo Shu.

Mo Shu replied with "um" and squinted at these nervous colleagues.

It's not his first time on the track, it's just a practice session, so what if he finishes last?

Anyway, what Mo Shu planned in his heart was to adjust the car to the best condition through the practice race. As for the vain things like "ranking" and "appearance", it is better to consider it in the qualifying race.

In front of the technical stage not far away, Wei Min was still accompanied by Wang Yu, and the two made hand gestures with Mo Shu as encouragement and blessing before the game.

Mo Shu couldn't help feeling that the two were a good match, they both loved racing cars, both had a lot of money, and they were not much different in age.

At this time, the technical supervisor came over again, waving his hands and shouting at Mo Shu.

"The green light is on, Moshen, you can go at any time."

Mo Shu nodded and gave the accelerator lightly, and his car slowly drove out of Pit's room.

After passing the maintenance area, Mo Shu was about to officially enter the track. There were other drivers roaring past on the track. The sound and speed made Mo Shu feel excited.

After leaving the exit of the maintenance area of ​​the Interlagos track, there are three curves immediately following. This design is a bit of an "anti-driver" meaning, and it is also an area where accidents and overtaking frequently occur.

Just as Mo Shu was about to increase the speed of the gas, he found a car roaring from behind. He quickly applied the steering brake to avoid it, and the car behind passed by his head.

"Gao Fei, are you being so close to me to scare people?" Mo Shu muttered.

He had to carefully turn his head to observe, seeing that there was no car coming up from behind, he refueled and drove into the track.

"Old Wang, I'm going to start running, I'm going to circle!"

Mo Shu habitually contacted the technical desk, and at the same time gradually increased his speed.

"Huh? Strange? Why is Mo Shu abnormal?" Wang Yu immediately discovered the problem.

"Why is it weird? Is it a problem with the car?" Wilmin was still worried about the last accident.

"No, it's because his driving style is not right. Why does he speed up periodically, usually at full throttle at this time."

"Really? I can't understand it. You should contact him quickly and ask about the situation. If there is a problem, deal with it immediately."

Wang Yu opened the team communication and contacted Mo Shu who was doing laps, but Mo Shu responded that he thought everything was normal.

However, any fool can see now that Mo Shu or Mo Shu's racing car, there must be something wrong with one of them.

But the team's telemetry system showed that the car was unharmed, which appeared to be the work of Mo Shu himself.

"What's wrong with him? Is he out of shape?" Wilmin asked slightly uneasily.

"Shouldn't it? Didn't you rest well?" Wang Yu also couldn't understand.

However, since the Queens team came to Brazil, Mo Shu has been a little weird every day. He often sits quietly and meditates on something, and communicates with everyone less.

Every time Wang Yu came forward to ask, Mo Shu's reason was that he was researching technology.

If Wang Yu continued to ask questions, Mo Shu would refuse to say anything.

Researching technology is of course a good thing. As a racing driver, this is a kind of progress, but Mo Shu has studied for so many days, did he come up with today's result?
Although there were not many spectators in the practice match, all the media were present. If Mo Shu's performance was reported, everyone would laugh at them to death.

Wang Yuxin said, this is not good, and opened the team communication again.

But before he had time to talk to Mo Shu, a dramatic scene happened on the field.

A formula car started to drift around corners, and the speed of the drift was not too fast. After a closer look, it was Mo Shu, Wang Yu and others who were shocked.

"What the hell is Mo Shen doing? Are you going to lose someone to death today?" The technical director slapped the table, complaining with melancholy on his face.

Weiermin's face turned blue and red alternately, and it seemed that he was also confused.

Wang Yu quickly yelled into the microphone, "Mo Shu, what are you playing? Everyone is watching you!"

Mo Shu didn't reply, and his behavior didn't change, but the distance he drifted was fast and slow, just like a layman.

At this time, in the pit rooms of other teams, lively voices also sounded. Most of them were laughing at Mo Shu and the Queen Team.

"Haha, that's so silly. I've never seen drift used in equations."

"What's the driver's name? Is it the one from Huaxia?"

"Yes, yes, the name is Mo Shu from Huaxia. He used to be brilliant in ERC for a while, but after his friend died, he seemed to become neurotic."

Although Mo Shu couldn't hear these voices, he had already expected everyone's reaction, but he naturally had his own reasons and didn't care about other people's eyes at all.

The drifting running method continued, and the results of the practice race were also terrible. After the first lap of all the drivers, Mo Shu actually ranked first from the bottom.

The Queen's team was extremely embarrassed, but most people were too embarrassed to ask Mo Shu, but the technical director was more straightforward and roared angrily.

"Mo Shu, what are you doing? You run like this, how can we tune the car?"

Usually when encountering such doubts, Mo Shu would sneer and fight back, but today instead of being angry, he smiled and explained to the other party.

"There is no need to adjust this lap, let's talk about it in the next lap, and I will run more stably in the next lap."

Seeing that Mo Shu's attitude was so modest, the technical director couldn't say anything more. The quarrel would undoubtedly disturb the morale of the army, so we could only see Mo Shu's next round of state.

Wang Yu ran down from the technical stage, came to the front of the car and whispered.

"Moshen, what's wrong with you? Why is your attitude so unserious?"

Mo Shu blinked and said in a mysterious tone, "I'm serious, never before, and you'll understand it during the qualifying round."

When Wang Yu heard it, the sky was falling, and he raised his voice in disbelief, "Qualifying, isn't it? Don't you plan to run like this in the next lap? Then aren't you the technical director of fooling around? You don't want to think about everyone's mood ? If you continue like this today, there will be no peace for the whole night. How can everyone be in the mood to prepare for the competition? Please take a serious run."

Wang Yu's words were indeed reasonable, and Mo Shu also thought about it seriously for a moment.

After a while, Mo Shu raised his eyes and said seriously.

"Old Wang, trust me, you will understand during qualifying."

(End of this chapter)