Riding a Kawasaki H2 to chase the high-speed rail, the school beauty was moved to tears

The championship that was about to be won was lost because of his elbow.

Who wouldn’t feel regretful and disappointed in this situation?

After crossing the finish line, Qin Chuan immediately stopped the car in the buffer zone. Instead of celebrating, he looked at the big screen with a little confusion. He pulled open his lenses and stared directly at the huge screen hanging high above the buffer zone.

He also didn't understand what had just happened.

To be honest, Qin Chuan felt that his victory was a bit inexplicable.

At Turn 16, his original idea was that even if he couldn't stop, he would try his best to make a lower angle to defend against Martin and prevent him from breaking through.

I can't say that I can hold on to it 100%, but I have at least a 50% chance of doing so.

But just as his car was about to tilt and the body of the car was about to tilt downward, before he could achieve a lower tilt angle to turn, he felt something interfere with his rear wheel. It was not like a collision or a touch. He did not feel a collision, on the contrary, there was a feeling of frustration as if the engine did not shift gears in time.

The rear wheel swung slightly, causing his car to become unstable and he almost fell.

Immediately at the next bend, Qin Chuan felt that the engine sound that was originally very close to him disappeared.

From then until he crossed the finish line, Qin Chuan did not feel the engine sound again, so he concluded that something must have happened with the sudden stop.

The images on the screen flashed, and Qin Chuan, who had seen the whole picture, seemed to understand what was going on. Did Martin's elbow hit his rear wheel?

this...

What a coincidence.

This was the first time he had encountered such an accident in all the years he had watched game replays.

His body hit the rear wheel of the other car. This was the first time he had seen such a thing.

After understanding the whole story, Qin Chuan turned the accelerator with his right hand, slowly released the clutch, and the car started again and slowly drove out of the buffer zone.

Driving side by side with Martin, Qin Chuan said a few words of comfort and patted Martin on the shoulder from a distance.

Reassure your employees as a future boss.

Martin was in very good shape in this stop, but his luck was a bit bad. Although he was confident that he could make a lower lean angle in that corner, his car had already begun to show signs of throwing out. Qin Chuan had to admit that if Martin could really get in, it would be possible for him to overtake.

So if Martin's elbow hadn't hit the opponent in the end, it would have been hard to say who would win or lose. It would have been a 50-50 chance, with each side having their own probability.

Qin Chuan estimated that his chance of winning was 50%, and so was Martin, 50%.

"Chuan, I will come again for the main competition tomorrow."

After half a circle, Martin's mentality improved and he finally stopped hammering his arms, but a hint of unwillingness could still be seen in his eyes that appeared through the gaps in his lenses.

"waiting for you."

"Thank you."

Martin nodded, and the two of them bumped fists before beginning to celebrate on their own.

One was first and the other was second. Although Martin was one step behind, he was still in a position on the podium. Benben Pfang was still very satisfied.

As for Martin's fans, they were quite satisfied, but just felt it was a bit of a pity.

"Hey, come to think of it, how come Martin's temper has improved so much? I remember that he used to have a very bad temper."

"What do you know? Qin Shen is Martin's boss next year. How dare you get angry at your boss?"

"Brother, what you said is not necessarily true. It is not certain that a driver has a bad temper. In a normal fight, everyone is willing to accept the loss. As long as the loss is not due to other reasons, no one will be angry."

"That's right. As long as it's a normal fight, there's nothing wrong with the car, and there's no extreme operation, there are still very few people who get angry."

"..."

In the stands, fans were talking and summarizing the race.

Although Martin has a bad temper, fans think that as long as it is a normal fight, the drivers will accept the defeat. Unless you are scheming, the other party will never get angry.

In the ktmp room.

"Chuan is a guy who always has good luck."

Pedrosa felt relieved, as if he had breathed a sigh of relief.

Stoner on the side curled his lips in disdain. "It's not entirely luck. From what I know about this guy, he must have had some ideas for the last turn. If nothing else, if he could make a lower turning angle, Martin might not be able to make it."

"Why must it be luck?"

Hearing this, Pedrosa thought for a moment and then nodded.

"You're right. With that kid's level, he won't necessarily lose so easily."

That is indeed true.

"Okay, time to prepare for the celebration banquet."

Stoner patted Pedrosa on the shoulder.

If Qin Chuan could make a lower inclination angle and thus complete the turn faster and close the center of the curve before Martin, Martin might not have a chance.

Pedrosa nodded and told the staff to prepare for the celebration.

Since Qin Chuan joined the factory team, KTM has celebrated more times than in all the previous years combined.

After circling the field and returning to the passage, Qin Chuan parked the car in front of the door of the P room.

A large number of reporters gathered at the door of the P room. The moment Qin Chuan's car stopped, they all came up to take pictures and surrounded the place. Among them was an acquaintance of Qin Chuan, Annabelle.

As soon as Qin Chuan's car stopped, he opened his glasses and noticed the European beauty at a glance.

Blond hair, blue eyes, and wearing a baseball cap.

"Qin Chuan, congratulations."

Annabelle, dressed like a tourist and wearing a baseball cap, stood at the door of the P room and said happily.

"Thank you."

Listening to the other party's poor Chinese, Qin Chuan nodded slightly and smiled. He didn't care whether the other party could see through the helmet or not. He got out of the car and walked into the P room. The staff also pushed the car back to the P room.

The reporter was stopped outside the door by staff.

Immediately afterwards, thunderous cheers came from room P.

The celebration of ktm has begun!

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At the same time, ATR headquarters.

It was still night in Asia at this moment, and the middle floors of the ATR headquarters building were brightly lit. The building's closing time was six o'clock in the evening, but it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

The lights in the entire building were almost out, only the lights on a few floors in the middle were still on.

Looking through the glass, the staff inside were still busy lighting the lights.

"Mr. Li, we've received feedback from Ying Country. Everything is normal, but there are too many people. We don't seem to have enough tour guides."

In an office on the tenth floor, a white-collar worker reported with a look of surprise and fatigue on his face.

Today is the first day of Mr. Qin’s project. The current plan has been a complete success and the venue is packed with tourists.

Although it’s a bit tiring to work overtime, the project bonus is high!

This office is neither big nor small, only slightly smaller than Qin Chuan's office in ATR. The lights in the office are dimly on.

Li Qingrou was busy behind her desk at the moment, and nodded slightly when she heard this.

A pretty face was slightly raised and glanced at the computer next to her, with a hint of fatigue on her face.

"When will the Chinese tour guides I asked you to send arrive?"

"We will arrive at 7 a.m. Yingguo time." the white-collar worker replied.

"That's good, you go down first."

After the staff left, Li Qingrou rubbed her brows, completed the last step in her hand, then leaned back and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Qin's plan was successfully executed, except for some minor incidents along the way. The number of tourists coming to the scene was exactly twice as much as expected.

This leaves the number of tour guides stretched to the limit.

In desperation, she could only adopt the backup plan, recruiting ordinary Chinese tour guides to go to Ying Country to fill the shortage, using a one-to-two method, with one tour guide who understood the local customs of Ying Country and two Chinese tour guides.

With the cooperation of the three, you can lead three groups at once.

This greatly reduced the shortage of staff and successfully completed the task.

She will be ready in advance for the next stop.

While taking a rest, Li Qingrou was suddenly stunned, as if she remembered something. She sat up straight, turned on the computer and started looking for the sports channel.

"This is terrible. I was so busy that I forgot to watch Boss Qin's game! What was the result?"