[four-wheel drive] You just trust my driving skills too much

Lin Yao pulled her suitcase and yawned as she walked out, she saw a person who was out of place with the crowd holding various signs

When the other party saw her, he waved at her.

How many years ago was the last time you came here?

Lin Yao wrapped her coat tightly and watched the man take her luggage and walk slightly in front of her naturally. The other party looked at the watch on the other wrist and said, "I thought there would be a delay."

There has been heavy snowfall in various parts of Japan recently, and domestic flights are constantly being delayed, not to mention foreign flights.

"You all came so early." After Lin Yao sat in the passenger seat, watching the people around him replying to the dense text messages, Lin Yao guessed that it should be emails from the other party's team and work. The elite is really hard.

"You were the last one to arrive." The person next to him started the car, turned the steering wheel and drove towards the outer lane. The voice of the navigation indicated the route, and Lin Yao couldn't stop yawning again hearing the gentle female voice.

"Did you stay up late last night?"

"Something went wrong with the drawing. There was a deviation in the connection between the two areas, so I was changing the drawing in the studio yesterday until I boarded the plane." Lin Yao rubbed his sore eyes, "It's really annoying."

"Then let's sleep for a while before arriving. I'm going to the Arena to talk to the team members first." Lin Yao leaned his head against the car window and looked at the driver who was looking straight ahead.

It's been 14 years since the first Mini [-]WD competition.

Lin Yao's mini [-]WD career ended at the second Mini [-]WD competition held in the United States. Under her leadership, the Chinese team advanced to the final, but they still failed to win the championship.

Maybe it's been too long, she can't remember how complicated her mood was at that time, she only remembers the scene where she and another member were surrounded by other members.

That was the last game for the two of them, and it was also the last game for many players present.

After returning to China, she returned to the life of an ordinary student. Occasionally, she would see some children who were a few years older than her laughing happily, holding various mini four-wheel drive vehicles, and she was also familiar with the opponents who cared about the subsequent WGP. Stop after leaving one by one.

She chose civil engineering as her major in college, specializing in bridge design. Because she had participated in a competition, many mini four-wheel drive competition parties came to her to design the competition route.

In this year's Mini Four Car Competition, she was invited not only as the track designer, but also as the team leader coach of the Chinese team.

I participated as a player more than ten years ago, and as a coach more than ten years later.

Lin Yao couldn't help laughing when she thought of this, she noticed that the people around her glanced at her.

"What do you think?"

"I was thinking that I used to be a player, but now I'm actually a coach. But as a coach, it doesn't matter if you don't care about your players coming to pick me up?"

As the No.15 and the first conference held in Japan, it attaches great importance to this conference, and the participating teams from other countries also attach great importance to it. Coincidentally, most of the coaches of each team are former acquaintances of Lin Yao.

After the competition, she kept in touch with those acquaintances. Nowadays, most of them are either studying in their respective fields or have made great achievements like some people.

The typical representative of the latter is Brett, who is now working hard by her side as a driver.

After completing the training course for astronaut preparation, he was not surprised to be the youngest astronaut to board the universe, and now he is working on the US space station.

The members of the US team this time also had a similar experience to Brett, the future astronaut reserves.

The mini four-wheel drive competition has more meaning than they did in the past. It is more of a competitive competition than a demonstration of the technology of each participating country every year.

The world really doesn't understand.

When they arrived at the Arena, Lin Yao followed Brett and walked in. The competition will start soon, and now all the circuits and gymnasiums are under maintenance and repairs, and no one except those related to the competition is allowed to enter.

"The U.S. team was number one last year." Lin Yao recalled the information he read a few days ago, and when he was passing through the aisle, he vaguely heard the sound of a motor. Hearing the voice, Lin Yao was still excited for a long time.

"And the Chinese team is second."

"You always like to care about other people's faults, haven't you changed for so many years?"

"Not caring about others, just caring about things related to you."

Listening to these words, Lin Yao rolled his eyes at Brett, whose expression was not changing and his heart was beating.

"That should be your team?" Standing in the audience area, Lin Yao saw two factions confronting each other. One of them should be the children of the US team from the appearance of their clothes, while the other...

"That's Lord Lie!" Lin Yao saw the old acquaintance at a glance.

"Your team and the Japanese team really have a very good relationship." Lin Yao remembered Brett's special concern for the Japanese team in the past.

Brett was too lazy to talk to Lin Yao, and walked towards the crowd with his arms folded. The members of the US team lost their momentum the moment they saw Brett.

Although they are all proud children, they respect the new team leader coach very much.

In fact, there was no conflict between the Japanese team and the US team. It was just that the two teams happened to come to see the venue and chat with each other. Normally, I would win, no, it would be me who would win.

"Isn't this Lin?" Xing Malie, the leader of the Japanese team, greeted Lin Yao after seeing her.

"It's been a long time, Xingmali." Brett and Xingmali are considered to be colleagues, and now Xingmali has been studying space exploration satellites after studying abroad and returning to Japan.

His younger brother Xing Mahao made his debut as an F1 racing driver not long ago.

Thinking about it this way, everyone seems to be very powerful.

"After so many years, I didn't expect to see you again." Lin Yao looked at Xing Malie's face and was very sure of this sentence.

It was almost evening when Brett finished handling the matter. Lin Yao called other staff members of the Chinese team to confirm that he had arrived in Japan.

The cars of the Chinese team have long been different from the Konglong and Guangscorpion, and the team uniform has changed from the Tang suit style that Lin Yao complained about hundreds of times back then to a more functional professional team uniform.

"How many years have passed in the blink of an eye."

"You've been repeating something like that today."

"Think you, a person like you who only has meteorite planets in his mind, won't understand a young girl like me."

"People in their 20s still call themselves young girls?"

"People who have been wearing inexplicable glasses for more than ten years are not qualified to speak of me."

Even though both of them are in their 20s, they still have such childish conversations like they did ten years ago.

Holding the documents in his hand, Lin Yao looked at the Chinese team members sitting in a row, and some subtle feelings emerged in his heart.

The results of the Chinese team have been very good in the following conferences. Although the last conference was a narrow loss, the Chinese team was the champion last time. The players also chose a partner with a tacit understanding very early on.

The captain was the oldest girl in the team, and the other party briefly reported the current situation.

There are so many differences from the Chinese team back then, but Lin Yao still saw them in a trance.

This feeling made her feel that they really grew up all at once.

"Our team, the US team, and the host Japanese team will have an exhibition match on the opening day." Lin Yao crossed his arms and looked at the players whose expressions became serious when they heard the name of the US team.

When she was on the plane, she watched the video of last year's final. The gap between the Chinese team and the US team was very small, and although the Japanese team did not advance to the final last year, it was still an opponent that should not be underestimated.

"Although it is only an exhibition match, we will not relax." Lin Yao heard the captain say this.

"The American team put the newly developed composite metal into the body production this year, and the Japanese team also replaced more versatile new models and new members joined the team." Lin Yao patted the captain on the shoulder, "Our team also uses There is new technology so there is nothing to worry about.”

"All you have to do is push forward with all your might."

"Yes."

The morale of the team is much higher than Lin Yao imagined. The professionalism of the team members is very good. It is worthy of being a team that has won the championship.

What she can do is to pay more attention to these children and provide technical assistance so that they can complete the game in the best condition without regret.

However, Lin Yao did not expect that the relationship between his team members and the US team is quite delicate, especially the two captains.

The current captain of the U.S. team makes Lin Yao say that he is a copy of Brett. Back then, he thought Brett was an inexplicable bastard who couldn't speak, but now looking at the copy of the other party, he thinks it is a bit cute.

And the small captain of his own team, who is calm and gentle on weekdays, is always angry when he meets the captain of the American team.

The little girl who is not good at words is always speechless by the stubborn boy.

"Brett, can you tell your team captain not to bully the girls of our team like this again?" Standing at the entrance of the aisle with Brett and looking at the two children who were still coming and going, Lin Yao said, " If he is so naive, he will really be hated. Thinking about it this way, you are really lucky."

Seemingly reminded of something, Captain Brett of the US team coughed lightly in embarrassment.

"Crap."