formula superstar

"Mo Yanji, you answer this question."

The English teacher on the stage picked a simple question, and then called Mo Yanji's name without looking back.

It's a pity that Mo Yanji can't hear his call now——

"Hey! Mo Yanji wake up!"

The deskmate elbowed Mo Yanji, who was lying on the table sleeping soundly, but he didn't see any reaction from the latter.

The English teacher raised his head immediately when he saw that no one was making a sound.Seeing the scene where Mo Yanji's head was turned down, his face immediately darkened—does he know that he is already in the third year of junior high school?It's almost time for the high school entrance examination!He's sleeping here while others are working hard? !

"Mo Yanji! Did you study late last night?!"

Of course, this is not possible.

After being woken up by his classmates, Mo Yanji was also quiet, still looking at the front indifferently, "No."

"Do you know that with your current grades, you can't even pass the high school exam?!"

"Well, I think so too."

The deskmate felt that the English teacher on the stage was holding a mouthful of blood in his throat, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

"Old... Teacher, Mo Yanji will take the test of a professional racing driver."

"What? What hand are you talking about?"

In fact, the middle school teachers are not very clear about Mo Yanji's after-school life.They only know that this kid who always takes time off from school has an irresponsible father who encourages him to take time off from school.

Now I suddenly heard the word "racing car" and couldn't help but feel a little confused——

"Are you trying to say that the last few months of your leave were all for the competition?"

"Ah."

"Then why are you back now?"

"Because the next game is in Shanghai." Mo Yanji stood up and replied lightly, then continued after thinking for a while, "Teacher, do you want to watch the game?"

"What... what?!"

The English teacher really couldn't react, "You...you didn't lose, did you?"

Just when the teacher finished this class, he went to the office to look online, and it was not difficult to find a few bright characters on the webpage——

"The final race of this year's all-Asian karting competition is in Shanghai. The most promising player is Mo Yanji from the Sauber G team."

"Hey, Mo Yanji boy! Come back soon! Get ready!"

In Shanghai in May, the weather is so warm that it seems to melt people.

In the noisy arena, Mo Yanji could see the G team logo flying not far away at a glance.

Yin Li at the door was still hot-tempered, but Ryo Kobayakawa, who usually sang with her, didn't talk too much. After hearing the news from Sho Kobayakawa-that's because he wants to fall in love!

The object of his crush is Liu Niangu, the little girl who keeps coming to their motorcade.

Liu Niangu also came today.It seems that girls always mature earlier than boys. Although she is only 12 years old, she has gradually grown taller.The face originally with baby fat also has a tendency to have an oval face.

"Brother Mo Yanji!"

Liu Niangu didn't like to act like a spoiled child to Mo Fei anymore when he got older, but preferred to pester Mo Yanji, telling a joke from time to time, or quietly watching him research his vehicle's data.

"Ah."

When Mo Yanji saw Liu Niangu, he just nodded.

"I discussed it with Sister Yin Li, let's have a barbecue together tonight! Let's celebrate!"

"celebrate?"

"Yes! Anyway, this year's championship must be yours!"

Liu Niangu said with a smile.

"Meow--"

The familiar sounds of cat meowing and wheelchair sliding gradually came.The fortune-seeking back then has gradually become old, and I can no longer show my teeth and claws at strangers.He just lay comfortably on Mrs. Yang's lap and remained motionless.

"Although I, as the captain, should remind you not to underestimate the enemy. But according to the current situation, the championship may really belong to you."

"Yeah." Mo Yanji looked at Zhaocai and squinted lazily at him, but he still couldn't help but went up and patted its head.

Since that race 3 years ago, Daniel officially launched the small car world, and went to the formula racing field.So Mo Yanji's outstanding talent and skills gradually appeared in front of everyone.

He has won several consecutive games this year and is far ahead in the standings.As long as he gets the top six, the championship is his.

"But I still hope you can perform well in today's game!"

Mrs. Yang patted Mo Yanji on the back, but suddenly realized that her subordinates were no longer a sensual little body, but a muscular young man with a solid figure.

This side is bustling, and Mo Fei over there came in with a thick stack of manuscript paper in his hands.

"Mr. Yang, including last year, there have been no less than ten team companies poaching us. In addition, I received invitations from several teams to test a few days ago. They wanted Yanji to drive Formula Renault. But they are all A third-rate small team...Although I don't mind it, I always feel that if we can win this round, there will definitely be a better team coming to us. I am so presumptuous to advocate Teacher Yang..."

"I don't blame you. You look like an economic man now. Let me see, these are all the information you checked?"

As a result, Mrs. Yang began to ponder over the black and white letters in her hand.

"Well. If Mo Yanji goes to participate in the Formula Renault test, you will probably be busy for a while after passing the test and becoming an official driver. Our sponsors may have to increase again, otherwise we cannot afford the cost of the formula race. "

"Okay! Put it on me!"

Could it be that as soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he began to ponder again.

"Ah, there's more." Mrs. Yang turned around and looked at Mo Yanji again.At this time, Mo Yanji was forming a triangle formation with Liu Niangu and Kobayakawa Liang, when he heard Mrs. Yang's call, he rushed over immediately.

"Prepare to deal with reporters. If you win the championship, you will not be able to escape facing reporters this time. As a driver, you must also know how to get along with reporters and media, so that you can sell yourself better. Know Is it?"

Speaking of reporter Mo Yanji, his face turned pale.In the eyes of Yin Li and Xiaobaochuan brothers, this scene was very funny.They still remember a time when a Chinese reporter bravely stepped forward to ask Mo Yanji——

"Contestant Mo Yanji heard that you can only speak Chinese? Didn't your captain ask for your foreign language ability?"

No, Mo Yanji's face was paralyzed for a long time.Under the constant siege under the flashing light, he said something slowly——

"Chinese? Isn't it called Chinese?"

From then on, the G team members never asked Mo Yanji to answer reporters' questions easily.

Just because those answers are too scary.

For the first time, Mo Yanji hemmed and hawed in response, which made several people beside him burst into laughter.

"Is that the white car No. 11?"

"Ah."

In such international competitions, there are always many foreigners who come to watch the games together, so Asian audiences have long been used to it.I'm just curious about the notebooks made by these two people.

At this time, the finals of the Shanghai station have begun!Mo Yanji is on pole, followed by Yan Qian's newcomer to Red Bull Racing.

Seeing twenty cars moving at once, Yan Qian watched the situation closely while wearing a peaked cap.

"Yan Qian, our driver seems not to adapt to the new body. What should we do? All statistics show that our driver lags behind Mo Yanji of the Sauber G team by a certain distance."

The 20-year-old Yan Qian broke away from the immaturity of a teenager and showed the calm temperament of a mature man.Now he is the chief technician of this team.

He folded his arms around his chest, observed his driver and Mo Yanji on the screen for a long time, and then said, "I have adjusted it many times during the practice and preliminaries just now. The next step is the driver's own problem."

"But you didn't always say that technology can surpass..."

"Yes, technology can indeed surpass many human factors, but most of the time it also requires the cooperation of the driver. Just like the driver's technology alone is not enough."

Speaking of which, Yan Qian looked at the G team - this point was proved by Mr. Yang himself 3 years ago.It turns out that time really will tell everything.

But not being able to get over it is just a matter of human heart.

This scene seems to pass quickly.On the corner of the last lap, the first person to appear on the straight track was still the only white figure in the audience——

“是11号车的莫言己选手！他终于在本年度夺得了属于自己的第二个年度总冠军！而且本次比赛还打破了5年来小型赛车全亚洲赛在上海站做出的圈速记录！新纪录是刚才莫言己选手做出的1分23秒87！太优秀了！”

Following the shouts of the narrator, many people in the audience began to frantically wave the team emblem flag of the Sauber G team.

The two foreign audiences in the auditorium raised their eyebrows, and one of them suddenly lowered his head and asked the other: "That Chinese boy is very popular among Chinese audiences."

"Well. Although the driver himself seems to be very low-key, it is said that he had a few very exciting races in his early years, which attracted Chinese audiences and even people in Asia to pay attention to him."

"Well, not bad. Drivers who can attract fans are also what we want."

Speaking of that, the foreigner stood up and told the other person, "Let's invite that Chinese boy tonight. Do you know the time and place?"

"Yeah. I know."

"If he refuses, forget it. Although he may be very good among Asians, there are still many talented kids like him on the world stage. You know what I mean?"

"Yes, Captain."

"Our McLaren must return to Red Bull for the next season's Formula Renault race!"

When the Mo family father and son fell on the bed holding the trophy, Mo Fei's cell phone still rang.Then he jumped up from the bed as if he had been hit by Xuan Ming's divine palm!After hanging up the phone, he pushed Mo Yanji who was sleeping——

"Son, come and see God. The McLaren team is going to poach you and let you go to Japan for a test drive the day after tomorrow!"

And when a group of G team rushed to the test track of McLaren Japan, they found that it seemed a little different from what they had imagined.

McLaren's test track is also located near Kyoto, Japan, covering a very large area.Because compared to small cars, the track of a formula car is wider.The high spotlights seem to extend to the edge of the track. People standing at the entrance can only see the center of the pit station from a distance, as if it is a tall tower that can only be reached by crossing the white line.

What surprised Mo Yanji was that the familiar golden head could still be seen in McLaren's special test track.

I saw that golden head with Erlang's legs crossed and grinning at Mo Yanji who was walking over——

"Hi, Chinese boy, long time no see!"

"Daniel, put your legs down! And, spit the gum out of your mouth!"

The manager, Cisse, immediately reprimanded Daniel for his indifferent attitude - please restrain yourself if you spread it on someone else's territory!

"Ah! It's Daniel! Why are you here?"

Mo Yanji didn't respond yet, but Mo Fei behind him greeted him familiarly.

The 18-year-old Europe and the United States have long been tall and tall, more than half a head taller than the 1.7-meter-zero Mo Yanji.And none of them seemed to notice that there were still a few early teams around them paying attention to them.

Seeing that the situation seemed a little weird, even Yin Li, who was usually carefree, restrained a lot.Immediately tugged on Mo Fei's sleeve, "Hey, let's put things away first."

Could it be that he turned his head and smiled, only to realize that besides the McLaren professionals, there are two teams in different uniforms in this small maintenance station.

"They are probably another test team invited by McLaren. They are also our opponents this time."

Kobayakawa pushed Mrs. Yang into the room.Old Mrs. Yang didn't deliberately make a loud voice, she just smiled as usual, and then her earlobes trembled.Although Daniel wanted to laugh, he still respected this old lady.So he stood up.

"Hehehe...Young man, why are you here?"

"Well...he was invited by McLaren."

Mrs. Yang glanced at him and said, "You came when they invited you?"

"Well... because they told me that your G team will also come to test today."

Since Daniel said this sentence in English on purpose, the two teams on the side cast uncomfortable glances at the G team.

Mrs. Yang smiled this time and did not answer.

Until the person in charge of the test drive arrived.

He was a standard middle-aged European and American who spoke fluent English.Except for Mo Yanji, most of the people present understood, and immediately many people had strange expressions on their faces.

"What did he say?"

Mo Yanji asked if it was possible.

With Mo Fei's hard work over the past few years, his English level has reached the point where he can communicate with foreigners without barriers.At this time, I naturally understood the request of the foreigner.

Mo Fei took a deep look at Mo Yanji, "Yanji, you should learn English well too. No one will be your interpreter after this..."

After a pause, could it be that he glanced at Daniel who was smiling and looking at Mo Yanji——

"He wants you to get used to driving a Formula Renault car in three days, and then go straight to a race with Daniel. In their McLaren unity car."

As soon as Mo Fei finished speaking, several McLaren staff members pushed a few silver-gray racing cars from behind the maintenance station.

That's a formula car—

Long body, low base, suspension system, high-pressure engine, multifunctional steering wheel, deep and narrow driver's seat, clutch and shifter, and even the rearview mirrors on both sides of the racing car...

Nothing like a go-kart!

This is formula racing!It's the first time I've been so close to it...

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Daniel: Hi~

Mo Yanji: Why is it you again?

Daniel: Of course I'm everywhere~

Mo Yanji: Use radar, kill kill kill!