After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

The Shanchi Circuit held the GT Super Cup sub-station race as scheduled. As one of the most important events for racers, it is not only professional racers who are looking forward to it, but also many fans who love racing.

It was still early, and there was still a thin layer of fog on the racetrack, but the air was already full of the smell of oil and fuel.

The teams had arrived at the race site early and were making the final preparations in a tense and orderly manner.

The technicians of the racing team were communicating in a low voice, and the tools in their hands were shining with metallic light. They sometimes squatted down to adjust the chassis of the vehicle, and sometimes stood up to check the status of the engine.

The stands around the track had already gathered spectators from all over the country, and this was only the situation at the Jiangbei sub-station.

The spectators wore a variety of racing suits and flags of supporters, and they excitedly discussed the drivers and teams they supported.

Reporters and photographers shuttled through the work area of ​​the team, capturing every wonderful moment, but the person they most wanted to take pictures of was not found.

Jing Zeyou and Jing Zeqian arranged the venue and personnel early to ensure that Jing Yi would not be disturbed by these people.

People around him also gradually noticed the difference between Jing Yi and ordinary racers.

Those who can enter the GT Super Cup are all racers with a team. They are a team, but the protagonist of the team is not necessarily only one person. Sometimes, for the common victory of the team, the racer has to make sacrifices.

But Jing Yi's team only serves her, from the team manager, coach to technicians.

Of course, the team manager was taken over by Jing Zeqian. He said that on the same track, no one has a richer business background than him. Even if he can't compare, there is Jing Zeyou behind.

So, such a team that belongs to Jing Yi alone was formed. Some racers would also say a few words when they saw it, which is nothing more than low level, but a big frame.

But who let them not have a Jing family background.

However, after this, these people are trying their best to give Jing Yi a head start on the car.

At the same time, Jing Yi didn't know that so many people were waiting to surpass her. She was doing the final inspection and debugging with the technician team.

Jing Yi was wearing a black racing suit, looking stern and powerful, with her helmet quietly placed beside her.

Jing Zeqian stood by, talking to her about safety matters.

Time passed by, and a notice came from the radio that it was time to go to the starting line.

"We'll wait for you in the stands."

Jing Zeyou's handsome face was gentle and encouraging, and behind him were Jing Zejun, Lin Ruiqing, Jing Beicheng, Shen Huaichu, Shen Xi, Gu Lin, and Li Chengsheng.

Her family, loved ones, and friends were all there. Jing Yi took a deep breath and laughed, her smile was wanton and flamboyant.

At the starting line of the track, the racing cars were lined up, and the colorful paint on the car bodies was shining.

Jing Yi stood next to her racing car, attracting many eyes, from racers and spectators, with doubts, ridicule, and a sense of watching the show.

It seems that they are all very interested in this female racer who appeared at the Shanchi Racing Circuit.

"Yiyi! Come on!"

A clear voice came from the noisy environment around. Jingyi looked up and saw a girl with a ponytail waving a banner at her.

She stood out among the racing enthusiasts. This was the first time she heard "Come on" at the racetrack.

Jingyi smiled and waved her hand over there, her eyes were full of energy, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth were deep and shallow.

A clear sneer came from the side. Jingyi turned around and saw a middle-aged man.

Seeing Jingyi looking over, he didn't dodge, but smiled, "Miss Jing, black doesn't suit you, pink is better." His eyes were full of sarcasm.

Since he learned that Jingyi would participate in this GT Super Cup, he was very unhappy. This is racing, not a girl playing house. What about the Jing family? Such a sacred place should not be a place for women to play.

Jingyi chuckled, and didn't rush to refute. Instead, he said casually: "Color has no gender, but it's not that you are a man if you have a beard."

The man with a little beard changed his expression.

Jing Yi glanced at him, snorted coldly, slowly put on the helmet, tightened the gloves, and felt the sense of security against her skin. She sat in the cockpit, holding the steering wheel, stepping on the accelerator, and feeling the slight vibration of the engine.

The start of the game was only a command, and the whole venue was filled with tension and expectation. Everyone's eyes were focused on the upcoming moment.

Jing Yi looked up at the sky. The dark clouds rolled and gradually covered the entire sky. The heavy clouds made people breathless.

Thunder came faintly in the distance, low and powerful. The trees on both sides of the track swayed in the wind, the leaves made a rustling sound, and a damp breath filled the air.

It seems that this game is not as smooth as she imagined. Jing Yi silently adjusted the game strategy in her heart.

At this time, the Jing family and Shen Huaichu and others were watching the game in the VIP room.

Shen Huaichu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes fixed on the dazzling red sports car. Jing Yi was already sitting in the cockpit.

The roars from all directions came, even if they were very subtle, Shen Huaichu already felt a little uncomfortable, it was an indescribable torment.

Just like the sky, his mood seemed to be shrouded by a heavy shadow.

Shen Huaichu clenched his hands into fists, his fingers turned white due to the force, and his knuckles made a slight sound.

Every time the roar of the racing car passed his ears, his brows would involuntarily wrinkle, but he tried his best to stay calm.

Gu Lin was the first to notice that Shen Huaichu was different. Strictly speaking, he had been staring at Shen Huaichu, fearing that he could not hold on.

Although Shen Huaichu's expression changed very slightly, Gu Lin had been with him for almost 20 years after all, so how could he not see that Shen Huaichu was uncomfortable at this time.

He saw that everyone else was paying attention to the start of the race, and quietly walked to Shen Huaichu's side and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you okay?"

Shen Huaichu closed his eyes for a few seconds, and when he opened his eyes again, he was indifferent again. He shook his head, his eyes still fixed on the racing car.

Gu Lin sighed in his heart, very helpless. He originally wanted to suggest that his brother go out and wait during the race. This is an endurance race, and it will not end in a few hours.

Just looking at Shen Huaichu's appearance at this time, Gu Lin knew that he didn't need to say it, because Shen Huaichu would not listen.

The countdown to the race began.

Everyone stared at the countdown display intently, "Start!" The signal light turned green instantly.

In an instant, all the cars rushed out of the starting line like arrows from a string, the sound of tires rubbing against the ground and the roar of the engines mixed together, and the GT Super Cup race officially kicked off.