At this time, the P room of the Meteor Racing Team was strangely divided. The technicians and tire changers in charge of the execution cheered and hugged each other, and went out one after another to support Tao Li, while several engineers surrounded Berlusconi, looking solemnly. Look at the display.

The performance engineer looked at the data they used to judge, and said, "Tauli makes these data look ridiculous."

There was light in Berlusconi's eyes: "This shows that our detection methods need to be innovated."

After the F1 event matures, each station and each team needs at least ten servers, eighty or ninety monitors, and at least 400G of storage for the data collected by the sensors.

These data gave them a good understanding of the car, but it also made them stagnant and stale to this day.

The camera caught up, and Berlusconi stopped talking in good time, turned and walked outside.

Firman also had a tacit understanding, following behind Berlusconi, shouting: "Go, go and celebrate our runner-up."

After leaving room P, several reporters chased after him: "Mr. Berlusconi, can you talk about the three-stop strategy this time?"

Berlusconi walked forward blankly.

The reporter's words awakened Firman. Berlusconi knows how to measure and can't speak, but Taoli is still young. If he is attacked by a reporter, he might be stupid and say everything.

Firman was in a hurry, and rushed to the podium, but he couldn't see Taoli, went into the driver's lounge again, and finally found Taoli who was wiping his sweat.

"Tao Li, come quickly." Firman dragged the dazed Tao Li to a corner where there was no one, and said in a low voice, "The reporter hasn't interviewed you yet, right?"

Tao Li said stupidly: "Not yet, Hope's interview is not over yet."

Firman nodded happily, and said, "If reporters ask you about the three stoppages, you should blame Berlusconi and let them ask Berlusconi, you understand?"

"Why do you want to do this?"

Firman felt that Tao Li was so innocent, but he had to greet him with a smile. He looked around to make sure there was no one else around, and then whispered to Tao Li: "We are ahead of other teams and found that the tire data is wrong. If we can still lead Other teams will have an unrivaled advantage if they correct this."

Tao Li suddenly realized, and immediately said: "I know what to do."

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Later, the racers entered the waiting room one after another, and Tao Li and Firman were no longer here.

The riders started discussing today's accident.

Fisker, who had a flat tire, said: "I felt the vibration in the car body, and then it started to spin and blow out."

Fisker and Hope both belonged to Wilson, drove a luxury car, and their legs were weak on the podium. It was a pity to talk about a flat tire, but it was not to the point of despair.

Leo echoed: "I felt it too, but before I could stop for a tire change, everything happened."

Christie nodded sharply.

Everyone just had a "don't come here to rub the pot" expression.

Christie looked aggrieved and turned to go to the bathroom.

"Tao Li is right to stop three times." Apeli, who missed the podium, slumped on the massage chair angrily, "Why is this brat still so good?"

Back then in F3, he was too crushed by Tao Li.

Thinking of living this kind of life again in F1, Apeli became inexplicably irritable.

"It's Berlusconi who is amazing. It should be him who made the three stops. Taoli is just executing it." Fisker looked at the live broadcast screen in the lounge. The reporter was interviewing Taoli. Taoli was very immature. If you shoot, you can even photograph the fine hairs on his smooth face.

Fisker added: "Tauli just got lucky and got into the Meteor."

Apeli glanced at Leo, who was also in the Meteor team. The latter sat on the bench without saying a word.

"Hey Leo." Apeli raised her chin and asked, "Did you also make the three stops?"

After hearing this, Leo had complicated expressions in his eyes.

He still remembers that during the practice session, Berlusconi specially came to ask him: "How does the tire feel? Taoli said there is something abnormal, do you feel it?"

He didn't feel any abnormality at all, and the engineer also said that the data matched, so he felt that it was Tao Li's youthful temperament.

So Berlusconi asked him how many stops he wanted, and he chose two stops without hesitation, just wanting to see Taoli overshadowed by the comparison and stabilize his position as the number one driver.

just now……

When Leo thought of the blind follower Samli No.3 finishing the race, his heart was on fire, and he refused to answer Apelie's question.

"It doesn't matter how many stops Leo has, anyway, he has a flat tire." Danby said from the side, "The one who came up with the three-stop strategy is amazing."

"Hey Leo, who decided the three-stop strategy?"

Leo opened his mouth to answer, when he heard a reporter in the live broadcast screen ask a similar question: "Tao Li, who decided the three-stop strategy?"

The slender boy standing in front of the interview wall blinked and said, "Of course it's Berlusconi."

Leo froze.

Fisker in the waiting room laughed: "That's right."

Danby looked enviously at Taoli in the camera: "I also want Berlusconi to be my race engineer..."

Most of the drivers in the waiting room silently added one in their hearts.

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