car altar supreme

Chapter 168 The Eve of the Rainy Battle
Mo Shu won the pole position and shocked the formula circle.

All the media that had previously reported negative news about the Queen's team were completely dumbfounded.

They even held an online poll to bet that Queen would still finish last in qualifying.

Although some netizens voted for the Queens team, the number of people who supported it was very small.

But now Mo Shu's performance in the qualifying round undoubtedly gave everyone a resounding slap in the face.

"Haha! I won! Mo Shu, you are so awesome!" Wang Yu couldn't help but hugged Mo Shu, he knew that Mo Shu would not let him down.

"Mo Shu, I'm sorry! I couldn't fully trust you before." There were tears in Weiermin's eyes, and Mo Shu knew that they were tears of excitement.

"Mo Shen! I will call you Mo Shen again in the future. I hope you can forgive me for my ignorance before." The technical director of the Queen Racing Team also came forward and held Mo Shu's right hand tightly with both hands.

"It's okay, it's okay, we all belong to the same team, after all, the time we get along with each other is very short, after a long time, you will naturally know my style."

Mo Shu patted the technical supervisor on the shoulder, and with an understanding expression, nodded to thank all the colleagues who questioned him.

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and the pit room of the Queen's team suddenly became lively.

"Mo God! The God of Speed!"

"Mo Shen! Go forward bravely!"

"Mo God! The God of Speed!"

"Mo Shen! Go forward bravely!"

The cheers of the crowd are getting more and more boiling, and I believe that many people will find it difficult to sleep tonight.

Mo Shu, on the other hand, remained calm as before, pressed his hand, and said loudly.

"Today's victory only belongs to the qualifying stage. When it comes to the main race, everything will be cleared! I hope that everyone can work together in the future to bring our boss, Miss Weimin, a season that belongs to her!"

"Oh oh oh! God Mo is right! For the Queen's motorcade, for Miss Wilmin!"

Wei Min laughed when she heard a "puchi", and she thought that this Mo Shu really knew how to be a man, and she didn't put a high hat on her head when she achieved results, but instead changed the subject and pushed her, the boss, to the forefront.

"Okay, okay! Everyone, let's go! There is still a race tomorrow, so I have to rest early today."

Weiermin waved his hand to realize that it was time to get off work, and everyone cheered again, and they dispersed and left.

However, Mo Shu didn't rush back to the hotel. Instead, he kept Karl and explained the precautions for the main match.

Karl listened carefully to Mo Shu's opinion, nodded, and seemed to be working overtime again.

Wei Min pursed her lips and smiled, stepped forward, poked Mo Shu's shoulder, and smiled.

"Moshen, it's really you who are so willing to arrange technical overtime."

"Hehe, let's talk with strength, you still don't know that I only have this routine?"

"Yes, yes, you, Mo Shen, always only talk about strength, but I have a problem that I can't figure out."

Mo Shu nodded when he heard it, with a serious expression on his face, "Let's talk about it, if you can't figure it out, let me, Mo Shu, try to answer it."

"Of course you can give me the answer, because this thing happened to you."

"Really?"

"Yeah, why did you try to drift in the practice race, and why did you drift less in the qualifying race? How did you get the pole position? What is the mystery of your technique?" Wei Min He threw all the questions to Mo Shu in one breath, and stared into Mo Shu's eyes, waiting for the answer.

"Oh, hehe, why do you act like a reporter, and the questions you ask are so serious!" Mo Shu suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes, unexpectedly, the boss also cared about technical issues.

"Are you serious? Answer me quickly!"

"Hmm~~~ How should I put it? This is a question of inspiration."

Weiermin looked at Mo Shu firmly, as if he would never give up until he got an answer.

Mo Shu had no choice but to recruit him truthfully, and explained his inspiration thoroughly.

"There is a kind of driver with excellent talent, but I, Mo Shu, do not belong to that kind. They can perceive the attitude of the car, and can also sensitively analyze the grip of the tires.

And that feeling is at that moment, on the verge of being out of control and under control, that is the highest state of a racing driver, and it is also a technique that ordinary people cannot imitate. "

"Hmm~~~ That's very mysterious, but what kind of technology is that?"

"Let's put it this way, everyone thinks that formula cars can't drift, right?" Mo Shu adopted a question-and-answer method.

"That's right, of course you can't drift. The car and the track limit the performance of drift. Besides, drift has never been the fastest cornering technique. There is no need to argue about this?" Weiermin seems to have done a lot of homework, But those are just the reviews on the internet.

"Wrong, you are all wrong, formula cars can drift, and the technology I used in qualifying today belongs to a type of formula drift, but theoretically speaking, this technology is called "side drifting." "Slip" is more appropriate."

"Skid? When I first heard about it, it felt like a description of a car losing control."

"That's right, that's why I just told you that racing is a kind of artistic existence between out of control and controlled, wandering on the edge of the two."

"Hey, it's so advanced, you have elevated racing to the realm of art?" Weiermin was a little teased, but he was completely convinced in his heart.

As for where Mo Shu's inspiration came from, Mo Shu cleverly avoided this question.

That inspiration certainly did not come from this world, but belonged to Mo Shu's previous life.

In Mo Shu's previous life, there was a driver from Germany who was regarded as a legend. Although he has retired from the racing industry now, his glorious deeds will always be engraved in Mo Shu's mind.

Michael Schumacher, Mo Shu pays tribute to this great god in his heart, even if he is still lying in a hospital bed, even if he can no longer drive a racing car.

But this name, the name of this great driver, will always be Mo Shu's guiding light on the road of racing.

"Mo Shu, let's go, go back to the hotel to study the strategy of the race." Wang Yu walked over with a stack of documents.

"Okay, let's go together." Mo Shu invited Wei Min to go with him.

"Okay, let's make persistent efforts in the race tomorrow." Weiermin turned her head and smiled at Wang Yu. She was also very eager to win the opening match.

But Wang Yu's face looked a little serious, and he said to the two worriedly.

"Our team's weather forecast center has come out with results. It may rain tomorrow, and the amount of rain will not be small, and it will last for a long time. The most important thing is that the rain should be after the start of the game."

"Really? After the race starts, it means that you have to be ready to stop to change rain tires at any time?" Mo Shu also became serious immediately.

"Yes, stop at any time, change tires at any time, the result of the rainy time, the forecast will come out tomorrow."

"Oh." Mo Shu sighed, "It seems that tomorrow will be a tough fight."

(End of this chapter)