stand shoulder to shoulder

"Samley doesn't need to pit... I've seen how many laps Samry's tires have—" the older commentator yelled, "Samley's red tires have run 18 laps!!! "

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Samli's red tire has run 18 laps, and it is bound to change tires again!Tao Li's new tires will have greater grip than the old tires, which means they can be faster, and the time difference between the two will only get smaller and smaller!

After the blue car is replaced with red tires, it will continue to brush purple for three time periods!Pass the car in front!moved up to seventh place.

The sound of the engine soared out of the sky!

The race team compared the speed of Taoli and Samli in the three time periods. Every data of Taoli turned green, while Samli turned yellow.

The older narrator shouted: "Samli's speed at this time is not his personal best. It can be seen that his tires are almost used up and must be changed! This is the truth of Berlusconi ordering Taoli to change tires." Reason!"

The atmosphere in the paddock became tense and excited.

The Marcus team told Samli on the radio that this lap was going all out and there was no room left, and the next lap pitted.

On lap 41, the blue car driven by Tao Li overtook the car in front and was promoted to sixth.

On lap 42, No.3 Samli and No.4 Apeli came in to change tires in response to Taoli's pit stop.

The camera is aimed at the exit of the maintenance station, on the wide gray track without cars, whoever passes first among Taoli and Samli is the winner!

The young narrator stood up nervously: "Who--"

Samli's blue car finished changing tires, and Beckett, who was originally No. 5, brushed through the pits and was automatically promoted to No. 3.

Under the aerial camera, while the pink racing car driven by Samri was leaving the pit stop, the blue racing car was coming at a high speed, and the two cars drove side by side at the exit, wheel to wheel.

"Who the hell--" the commentator hadn't finished speaking, the blue car braked late again at the first turn, and when it exited the corner, it had half a body more than the pink car!The narrator yelled in disbelief, "My God! It's Taoli!!!"

In the real-time leaderboard of racers, TAO is ranked 4th, while SAM is ranked 5th.

On the 43rd lap, Tao Lichao replaced Beckett with the old tires, completed the task assigned by Berlusconi, and became the third place!

"There are still 10 laps left in the race! Samli and Apeli are chasing Tao Li frantically! Can Tao Li hold the No.3 position?!"

On the 44th lap, Samli set the fastest lap and took the purple circle from Tao Li, 3 seconds behind Tao Li.

On the 45th lap, Samri passed Beckett with old tires and was 3 seconds behind Taoli.

On lap 47, Samli set the fastest lap again, only 1.5 seconds behind Taoli.

"Samli still has a chance!!!" The young commentator said excitedly, "The last five laps will determine where No.3 will go!"

At this moment, Tao Li was sweating nervously.Berlusconi kept silent, and he was completely unable to ask questions himself. He subconsciously followed the way Berlusconi had taught him to turn again and again, and soared up the straight again and again, until he saw the black and white flag waving towards him. Only then did I realize the game was over.

"The third place is Chinese rising star Tao Li!!!"

"The youngest podium player in F1 used to be 22-year-old Paul Berlusconi, and now he is his 17-year-old driver Taoli!!!"

"The F1 dynasty ruled by Berlusconi may be restored!!!"

The excited words of the live broadcast commentator could not reach Taoli's ears. He continued to move forward until he heard Berlusconi say flatly: "Congratulations, you have won a podium. It is No.3 in this game. "

Tao Li asked in a daze: "F1 race? No.3? Really did it?"

"Yes, F1 races are so boring, there are no surprises at all."

The camera of the race team was focused on Berlusconi in the pit stop. He took off his headphones, with a calm face, strode his long legs past the excited team members in the P room, and precisely kicked Firman's ass.

·

Firman wasn't angry at all, he was also used to being kicked, and he followed Berlusconi idly.

"Paul, I really didn't expect you to have such amazing skills. Taoli is like a second Berlusconi on the track," Firman smiled obsequiously, "In the next race, you will also point to Leo like this. Have two Berlusconis at once? The championship trophy is at your fingertips!"

While talking, they walked towards the podium.The racing cars stopped under the podium one by one, the sound of the engine dissipated, and the crowd was crowded.

Berlusconi squinted at Firman: "Don't you understand?"

"Understand what?"

Berlusconi stood still and looked at the boy standing on the blue racing car, the afterglow of the setting sun was pouring on him, and the helmet was shining brightly.

"Among us, I need him, not he needs me." Berlusconi folded his arms, "Even without me, he would just waste more time."

Firman glanced at Berlusconi in surprise. He didn't understand the meaning of Berlusconi's words, but he understood Berlusconi's subtext, that is, Taoli is very important.He looked up at Taoli.

"Then we have to renew the contract with him quickly."

The boy was wearing a close-fitting blue racing suit, with a tall figure. He took off his helmet, revealing his sweaty white face, and stood on the car looking at it excitedly and confused.

Berlusconi, on the other hand, was smiling and approached the boy casually: "Go and weigh yourself, there will be an interview later."

Taliby wanted to see Berlusconi very much after the race, but when he saw Berlusconi, his mind went blank and he couldn't say anything.

After listening to Berlusconi's words, Taoli nodded, jumped out of the car, and walked to the rest platform prepared by the race with his helmet in one hand.

It turned out to be a Chinese reporter who interviewed him after the game.He said: "Tao Li, you gave us a wonderful race today. You not only won the third place, but also became the fastest lap winner.

But we know you didn't do well in qualifying, you were 10th.

What did you experience between qualifying and the race?Why is there such a big leap in achievement? "

Facing countless cameras, Tao Li took a deep breath.

"I listen to Berlusconi for everything," said Taoli, sweating. "He thinks that it is easy to lose his rhythm if he directly entangles with the leading group. So he asked me to stabilize the 10th grid position. Then use the pit stop strategy to advance to third place."

Everyone was stunned.

The reporter said excitedly: "This plan is too risky, but if you make the slightest mistake in the implementation, you will lose everything."

"Yes." Looking back now, Berlusconi seized the time when he drove the simulator, and any tricks he taught him were used on the Albert Park circuit this time, Taoli murmured, "Berlusconi Made me do it."

When receiving the award, Tao Li stood on a high stage and could see far away. He saw everyone watching them, including Apeli, Bit, those who he thought would be impossible to catch up with, Quan Yinbei Lusconi, Taoli caught up.

In the crowd, he recognized Berlusconi, he is tall and calm, standing out from the crowd of carnival.

Inexplicably, Tao Li wanted to stand beside Berlusconi. Half of the champagne of victory in his hand belonged to Berlusconi.So he shook the huge champagne violently, rushed off the stage, chased after Berlusconi who was talking with others, opened the bottle and sprayed wildly.

The strong champagne instantly outlined Munch's back, and Berlusconi turned his head coldly. When his eyes touched Taoli who was holding the champagne, he laughed stiffly and clasped Taoli's wrist.

Tao Li hid with a smile, the champagne in his hand was snatched, he immediately turned and ran, but was soon poured champagne.The champagne was cold and sharp, and he laughed and begged for mercy, wrapping his arms around Berlusconi.

Berlusconi was angry with Tao Li at first, but gradually became interested.To be honest, he used to be too indifferent, no one sprayed him, standing on the podium, as if two worlds away from other celebrants, and could not experience the joy of spraying champagne.

Only Tao Li, who had deliberately made friends, dared to give it a try and let him try it out.Aside from being Tao Yue's younger brother, Tao Li...is quite good.

Berlusconi clasped the back of Taoli's neck with one hand and poured champagne on his head.Tao Li closed his eyes, smiled and opened his mouth to drink champagne, more champagne slid across his eyebrows, washed his messy short hair, and soaked his excited body.

"It's delicious, bah, try it hahahaha..." Tao Li shook his head violently.

Their laughter spread far and wide.

Even so, the champions and runners-up who shot champagne almost indiscriminately did not point their nozzles at Berlusconi, and none of the champagne flew onto Berlusconi.

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In the evening, the Meteor team held a celebration banquet.

Tao Li changed into a racing suit and came to participate. Firman, who was wearing a suit, walked over and asked, "Why don't you wear a suit?"

"I don't have a suit," Tao Li said innocently.

"There may be potential sponsors later," Firman said, "I'll have someone buy you a suit."

Tao Li pulled the front of his racing suit, looked down, and said, "This suit is the most suitable, let them see what other advertising spaces we have to offer."

Firman was speechless.

Footsteps sounded not far away, and Tao Li looked for the sound. Berlusconi had broad shoulders and long legs, and he called the suit very high-end.He suddenly felt that it would be good to listen to Firman.

But Berlusconi had already walked over, and he said to Firman with his arms around his shoulders, "Tauli is right, so let's do it."

Firman nodded, and looked suspiciously at the two people opposite him.

After the two left, Firman asked the chief engineer of the team next to him: "Did you see Berlusconi's smile?"

The chief engineer of the team nodded and said disapprovingly: "Berlusconi always smiles at Taoli, doesn't he?"

"It used to be fake smiles, but now..." Firman turned his attention to Berlusconi again. He has a tall back and a manbun tied casually. When he lowered his head to listen to Tao Li's words, there were fine hairs hanging down behind his ears. "Somewhat sincere."

The chief engineer said euphemistically: "After winning the third place, many people changed their views on Tao Li."

Firman smiled, yes, didn't he greet Tao Li with a smile?

Not long after, representatives of several sponsors came, and Firman looked away and concentrated on making money.This stop in Australia completely let everyone see the capabilities of the new racing car they developed. The third place that Tao Li won from Samli is the best promotional video.

But on Berlusconi's side, he praised Taoli: "Your method is very good."

Tao Li was a little confused, and raised his head: "What way?"