"By the way, what is your father doing these days? Now that several media are paying attention to you, you'd better call your father. After all, he is your manager."

In front of the white line, the vehicles of each team are waiting in line in the order of the preliminaries.

Various staff members are surrounding the drivers, and some are predicting the weather.Such as humidity, wind speed, etc.Some are covering the tires with insulation blankets.

Leon put the water glass in front of Mo Yanji, and deliberately slowed down his speech.

Mo Yanji paused for a while before answering, "He may not be free recently." After thinking for a while, he continued, "If he's not here, let me come by myself."

"you?"

Leon was obviously a little surprised by Mo Yanji's answer.He once brought up Mo Yanji's interview screen - those answers were simply horrible.

Some time ago, Lyon asked him to answer some relatively simple questions.But every time Mo Yanji waited as long as a century before speaking, or the reporters were rendered speechless by Mo Yanji's answer.

For example, a reporter asked: "Is Mo Yanji expected to win the last competition?"

Mo Yanji replied, "No."

The reporter continued to add: "It seems that you have a chance of winning?"

Mo Yanji: "No."

Reporter: "For this competition, do you think luck is more or strength is more?"

Mo Yanji: "There are a lot of them."

Reporter: "Mo Yanji, has anyone ever told you that you are lonely?"

Mo Yanji: "There is one in front of me."

……

Then the report on the second day was like this-"Thriller! McLaren's super rookie provokes in public! Captain Leon is unable to support his forehead!"

At this time, Leon also maintained the posture of holding his forehead, and after a long time of consideration, he said, "Let's discuss this later. But it's good for you to have this heart. I will discuss this with Teacher Yang."

At this time, Mrs. Yang walked into the McLaren workshop for the first time in person.Because there was a young technician there who was a little slow and dull when everyone else was nervous and excited to take their positions.

"Son, are you feeling well?"

Seeing that he was a kind old man, the technician raised his face, a trace of panic that had not yet been erased remained on his face.

"Ah, it's all right. Who are you looking for, old lady?"

"Oh hehe, I'm not looking for anyone. I just saw that you've been holding this V-shaped wedge in your hand for a long time. Are you from the second team? You can't be negligent in doing things."

The technician looked Mrs. Yang up and down several times, then smiled unnaturally, and walked away without answering.

But Mrs. Yang looked at his back and pondered for a long time.

At this point, the warm-up lap begins.

It was still Daniel who grabbed the pole position, and Mo Yanji, like a super rookie, once again overwhelmed Joe from the same team and got the third starting position.This allows the commentator to talk again.

At the same time, Yan Qian, Yin Li and others who were studying in the technical school happened to be watching the game on the big screen in the classroom.

"This is the all-Asian Formula Renault competition held in Seoul, South Korea today. Technicians must not only understand the technology, but also the characteristics of each driver and each vehicle. Understand the race, understand the procedures and rules of various formula competitions, etc.

For example, Daniel, who is currently ranked first, if you tell me that you don't know him, then you are about to walk out of our classroom now.Daniel is famous for his fierce and cunning style. He is the younger brother of the famous current F1 driver Isa, and his style is almost printed in the same mold.And the Red Bull Racing Team he joined is also one of the long-lasting big teams.

According to my guess, he is very likely to set foot in the F1 racing world.

The task I am assigning to you now is to observe a player you are interested in, and then give me a review of all the information and news about him and his surroundings—whether it is the team, personality, or car style. ..."

The technicians on the stage were still talking about it, but the eyes of Yan Qian, Yin Li and others were already attracted by the silver-gray body of Mo Yanji.

"Yes, just like the third-ranked McLaren car. Judging from the performance of the last race, although it is very good, it is obviously immature compared with Daniel and lacks some more experienced experience..."

The vehicles on the screen began to run slowly around the track... At this moment, Mo Yanji felt that his car was a little strange. When he came to the corner, for a moment!Mo Yanji slid the car off the runway and onto the sand!

Not many people noticed this situation, because it was only the right wheel that hit the sand, and Mo Yanji turned the angle back in time.The on-site director didn't include this shot, only the driver behind Mo Yanji was disturbed by Mo Yanji's chaotic rhythm, wishing to make an "international standard hand gesture"——

He almost slipped off the traffic lane too!

what happened? !It feels like...

"What's wrong?" Leon's voice came from the headset in time.

"I don't know. There seems to be something wrong with the car. It's almost impossible to turn around the curve. I'll try again."

After finishing speaking, there is another bend in front of you...

Qiao followed Mo Yanji two parking spaces behind, and after half a lap, he gradually realized that there seemed to be some problem with Mo Yanji's car - and it was not a small problem.

Joe finally raised the corners of his lips gloatingly.

"Teacher, is there something wrong with that McLaren car?"

In class, Kobayakawa couldn't bear it anymore, pointed to Mo Yanji on the screen and asked.

The technician frowned after just one glance, "There is indeed a problem, who of you can see what the problem is?"

"If I look good, it should be... a brake problem."

Yan Qian took a few steps forward and approached the screen—there was a problem with the brakes, and he couldn't even go through the curve.If you insist on continuing the race, you may have a car accident!

Yan Qian clenched his fists violently—it is impossible for McLaren's technical department to make such a mistake!The only explanation is that someone did it on purpose!who is it? !

"The tire warm-up lap is over! The lights are flashing!"

The voice of the narrator tugged at the hearts of all the audience present as the lights went off and on.

And at this moment, Mo Yanji had never been so uneasy before!It's a brake problem!what to do? !But now the arrow is on the string and has to be launched!what to do? !

"Game start!"

Eighteen racing cars rushed out at the same time!In front of the whole camera, only one silver-gray racing car was obviously one second slower than the others!

"Ah! It's Mo Yanji from McLaren! The start was slow! Now the lane has been taken up by the last two cars! It's too bad!"

But Mo Yanji, who was sitting in the car, knew that his situation could no longer be described as "terrible"!

Damage to the brakes meant he couldn't show his speed in the chaotic first corner!As long as the speed increases, he will slide directly off the track and be eliminated miserably!

At this moment, he could only watch helplessly as the third car behind him also tried to take his place!

"Oh! No!"

The members of the second team all shook their heads when they saw this scene.

"Let's take a look at the slow motion! The McLaren rookie who started in third place has been overtaken by three cars in a row!"

While talking, the narrator looked at various data displays in slow motion, but the data on the screen were all normal, so in the end the narrator could only say, "Hmm... maybe it's an operation problem."

"Operational problem?! It's not an operational problem at all!"

Yin Li in the classroom couldn't help shouting at the screen.

She suddenly remembered a sentence that Teacher Yang said to Yang Lianzhang a long time ago - "There is no place in this world that is absolutely clean. The more popular it is, the darker it is. It is difficult for us to predict what will happen next." , we can only bravely overcome difficulties...every time, every second..."

The second McLaren team all took action at this time - "Captain, the result is out!"

"what happened?"

"There is a problem with the brakes. But whether it is broken or other mistakes, we cannot judge. Do you want to call Mo back?"

Bell frowned and looked at his captain, asking with super fast speech.Because within a few minutes, Mo Yanji was overtaken by another car.

Leon turned on the headset without hesitation: "You will come back after the next lap! Check your brakes."

The psychology of the audience is actually very simple.While there are loyal fans of certain drivers and teams, the vast majority subconsciously want to see upsets or unexpected developments.

So when the audience saw Mo Yanji's racing cars being overtaken one after another, the audience became excited!

But Mo Yanji, who was sitting in the car, had no time to understand what Leon was saying to him, and even less time to worry about the audience's feelings, because now he could only concentrate on how to control his car!Now even a small mistake may cause him to retire completely!

But he can't!

He didn't want to give up even a little bit of hope!

Because on the other side of the coast, there's someone else working hard!

"Hey, hey, hey! What is this? Taking pleasure in others' misfortune? Adding insult to injury? The current audience... really..." Sho Kobayakawa was speechless when he saw the heated scene in the crowd.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qian who was on the side suddenly took out his laptop and started typing "crackling" and calculating something.

"What are you doing? Don't you care about kid Mo Yanji?!"

Yin Li was very puzzled by Yan Qian's strange behavior, and ran over angrily to grab his collar, but was shocked by a series of data displayed on the computer screen——

That was all the data about Mo Yanji's Reynolds formula that even Yin Li himself could not see!

Although Yin Li didn't know how he obtained it, she knew that it was not easy to compose all these chaotic data into a form that she could understand immediately.Especially for beginners like them...

Wait, beginner?

Is a technician who can do this level considered a beginner?

Is Yan Qian really on the same level as them? !

And...why, as she looked at it, the data that gradually changed from Yan Qian's fingers on the screen now looked more like the data that Mo Yanji was constantly advancing in the current game? !

God!Could it be that he is analyzing while watching the live broadcast? !Can the data be analyzed? !The difference in the data will never be more than one percent!

Suddenly, Yan Qian's fingers stopped moving - "Idiot boy! If you widen the angle, you will hit the car behind you!"

As if to fulfill Yan Qian's words in time, Mo Yanji was trembling slightly at this moment - from the rearview mirror, he could see the car behind him was close at hand.

As a driver, Mo Yanji could more clearly feel that his car was getting closer and closer to the limit at the corners - the brakes became more inflexible after being used time after time.

It's almost impossible to get back on the track with the tire on the shoulder!

"Mo Yanji! Did you hear me?! Come back quickly! Your brakes can't handle it! Hello? Hello!"

The only answer to Lyon was the violent crashing sound from the other end of the track!

"Mo Yanji!"

Even Mrs. Yang beside her couldn't help sliding the wheelchair out!That's right!Mo Yanji will never escape this time!Brakes like that can't prevent a car accident at all!And the distance between the front and rear cars is too close!

Now I can only pray that not two cars retire at the same time!Otherwise, tomorrow's public opinion will overwhelm Mo Yanji and the people in the second team!

After a scream, the yellow flag was waved on the track!

"There's smoke coming out! Oops! The number two McLaren collided with another car!"

It wasn't Mo Yanji's car that was smoking, but the car behind him couldn't brake enough and hit Mo Yanji's rear wing, then turned 180 degrees and hit the guardrail directly, and the engine was completely scrapped.

That person's points score was also good, so when he got out of the car helplessly, he glared at Mo Yanji unwillingly.

Mo Yanji felt dizzy...but he tried his best to keep his body.Although his consciousness is still unclear now, his body is still shaking...

"Please... let me continue the game."

After adjusting his status, Mo Yanji spoke into the headset.Before the words fell completely, Leon's explosive voice came from the other side of the headset—"What are you talking about?! You come back right away! Do you think you can get anything now?! You don't want to die !"

"What if I pay for not going back to the station?"

"What did you say?"

Lyon felt that he was hallucinating—whether he wanted to go back to the station for repairs, and then use this time difference to compete for points? !

"elder brother!"

On the high slope outside the arena, Liu Niangu had been running along the guardrail since he saw Mo Yanji's accident.But someone caught up with her and pulled her back.

"Remember, calm down!"

Although the man trembled uncontrollably when he said this.

Although Xia Haixuan was comforting her daughter, her eyes never left the corner, and the figure who continued to struggle in the car...

That is her own son!She hasn't looked at him seriously yet, so why did she have to see him like this? !

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

On the contrary, Liu Niangu regained consciousness a bit, but when he saw his mother's eyes suddenly turned red, her eyes looked at Mo Yanji's direction without blinking.

"No...nothing. Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find my uncle!"

"uncle?"

"It's my brother's father. He treated me very well. He will let us in."

"Is...is his name Mo Fei?"

Xia Haixuan's voice trembled a little.

"Yes. Mom, do you know him?"

"Ah...no. I just heard you say it."

And at this moment, Mo Fei also ran towards the field in Yan Yitian's sports car.

"What do you think your son will do?"

Yan Yitian, who heard the instant report, asked Mo Fei, who was full of anxiety.

Could it be that he gave the man a hard look—why are you laughing at a time like this? !

He muttered and replied, "Why, do you have any constructive suggestions?"

"No." Yan Yitian continued to smile relaxedly, "I think with your son's personality, maybe he won't give up this race. It's just like at the beginning...he didn't give up his car even though he was injured."

Mo Fei slowly opened his eyes wide and turned to look at Yan Yitian.

The sun shone into Mo Fei's eyes, making him feel a little stinging, "Bastard, who made you guess. But thank you anyway."

"Please let me continue racing! Please! My car can continue!"

There was no response from the headset.Mo Yanji almost didn't know which car passed him... But he didn't receive the captain's instruction and he couldn't act rashly.

Until the excited voice of the commentator sounded again—"Wow! It's amazing! Contestant Mo Yanji actually played again! According to the latest news, there are some strange problems with his brakes. This is too dangerous, Mr. Lyon What the hell are you thinking?!"

"Haha, Chinese boy, it's so interesting! I'm really not afraid of death!"

Looking at the camera on the big screen, Daniel felt his blood start to boil again!

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