Rich life from scratch

Chapter 195 The smell of gunpowder on the field (three more)

Qualifying does not put too much pressure on Lin Qishan, because there is no competition in qualifying, the cars are separated by a certain distance, and the main thing is to go all out to set the lap time and determine the starting order of the main race.

At this time, there is no need to worry about fuel or tires, and there is no confrontation and chasing. The drivers just let go of their hands and feet to achieve their best lap times.

Yanjing Jingang’s track is relatively short, only 2.39 kilometers, but it has more than a dozen corners. The high-horsepower racing car can’t show its advantage here, and the cornering performance is more tested.

Although Lin Qishan's car is more inclined to high-speed tuning, the low-speed corners are still a bit unsatisfactory for him, but he still set the fastest lap time of 1:01 after the first round.

He mercilessly smashed last year's pole position result, and then in the second round of qualifying, he even pushed his limit to 1:01, nearly half a second faster than No.553!

As his lowest-level driver——Am Bronze—, under the competition of all platinum masters and professional drivers, he got the fastest lap time and won the race pole position!
Lin Qishan's dark horse figure began to catch the audience's attention.

For the FAST team, he is already used to it, because in the past, whether it was practice or confrontation training, he was too strong, so that the team has already gotten used to it.

Even the team manager can chat and joke with the foreign aid engineer: "He is a little slower than the best result last time, maybe the weather has affected it."

The foreigner engineer looked at Lin Qishan's past data on the computer, and unexpectedly felt the same way. It must be because the weather is hot, and he wanted to finish running early to enjoy the cool air.

After all, the boss driver, you can't ask him to be as heat-resistant as a professional driver.

But even so, he easily won pole position.

The team manager chatted: "The only thing he lacks now is the race experience. I am afraid he will have to spend time getting used to the actual confrontation and chasing."

That's what I said, but everyone can understand the pride and self-confidence in the words.

It is normal for him to take the first place in lap time.

After two rounds of qualifying, Lin Qishan ended the morning's qualifying practice.

The key depends on the race in the afternoon.

It was time for lunch, so Lin Qishan went to have a meal with everyone.

Yang Shihao also performed well in the qualifying race and got the fourth place on the grid. Interestingly, many Am drivers know Hao Ge well. This gang of rich and fast runners more interprets the second in the race and the first in friendship. one.

Lin Qishan also chatted for a while, and then went back to the team car and slept for a while wearing earplugs. He felt much more energetic. After getting up, he went to the maintenance area and looked at the stands outside. There were more spectators than in the morning.

The major motorcades had already started preparing, and the scene became lively. Lin Qishan played with his mobile phone for the last time, and Chen Yiman, the big Yanjing girl he knew before, also sent him a message.

"I'm in the stands facing you!"

And then there's a selfie of her better than scissorhands.

Lin Qishan laughed when he saw it, girl, what do you mean by taking pictures of yourself!

Then I roughly judged her position through the background, and waved my hand to wonder if she saw it.However, quite a lot of his relatives and friends came, and friends from Tianfu made a special trip to watch the game.

Li Wenxuan and Chen Zijun, who played well, even appeared directly in the team's P room, together with Yang Shihao's friends, the family and friends of the FAST team reserved the VIP audience seats above their heads!

On the auditorium opposite, Chen Yiman really saw Lin Qishan's waving, she stood up and waved enthusiastically, and then she didn't forget to put her hands together in love!
Lin Qishan gave a thumbs up to indicate acceptance.

Chen Yiman sat back happily.She originally wanted to watch the race in the morning, but she couldn't get away from something, so she hurriedly made an appointment with a few sisters at noon, and said excitedly that she wanted to watch the race car.

The sisters are also big girls with a cheerful personality. They don't like to share food and petty bourgeoisie. Instead, they are more curious about these racing cars that are full of gasoline and rubber smell and deafening noise.

So she called her sister over, and the sister called the tool man. At this time, the men began to show their knowledge of cars, especially supercars, in order to win the girl's favor.

Chen Yiman doesn't care who has a Ferrari or a Porsche in their house, and she's not interested in how they modify Zhajie!She is now focusing on the field, the speed and passion of the truly brave!
Those bombing streets in the downtown area where you stepped on the accelerator and rumbled?Who wouldn't step on the accelerator!Just look at this kind of contest on the speed limit!

She unwrapped the snack potato chips she bought and put them on her lap. While eating and watching, the sisters on both sides also stretched out their hands from time to time, and the girls chewed together with their mouths bulging.

"Who are you looking at, Manman?"

"Car No. 666! My friend!"

"Let me see! Wow! It seems pretty handsome!"

"Cut! You know superficial handsome! He is very good at driving, okay?"

Chen Yiman chewed on the potato chips, and did not forget to complain about them.

In their chatting and laughing, in the eagerness of the audience.

Lin Qishan is also ready, get in the car.

Going to the starting area, each car parked precisely behind the horizontal line according to the qualifying results.

In addition to the team staff, race staff, media reporters, mascots, and of course racing babies in cool clothes, they stood aside with signs or parasols and posed.

The racing baby has now become a beautiful landscape. There is also a hot model standing beside Lin Qishan holding an umbrella for him. The other drivers have different expressions, some are in a daze, and some are walking around.

Lin Qishan looked at his opponents again, the second and third were the drivers of JRM and KINGS, JRM was last year's annual team champion, and this time it came well prepared, taking second place on the grid.

The third is KINGS driver Xu Jia. Like Lin Qishan, he is an Am driver who runs alone. Although he is a "boss driver", he has rich racing experience and is the favorite to win the championship.

The team manager told him: "Xu Jia is an old-timer in racing, and his skills are very stable. He may be your key opponent behind you, but JRM's foreign aid Drif is also very strong..."

Lin Qishan listened carefully, and then saw the media with a video camera coming. The reporter was still a girl, and she handed the microphone to her with a smile on her face.
"Is it convenient for an interview?"

"can."

Lin Qishan smiled politely at the camera.

"This should be your first time participating in China GT, right?"

Lin Qishan nodded: "Yes, it used to be a hobby, but now I want to come to the real arena to see how far I am from everyone."

The female reporter continued to ask: "But this time your qualifying results are very outstanding. I feel that you have strong confidence in yourself to win the award?"

Of course the media is good at creating topics with rhythm, but Lin Qishan has a young heart, he is really not afraid: "If you don't have the heart to compete for the first place, then you are wasting your life, isn't it?"

This answer made the female reporter continue to say: "So you are determined to win the first place?"

Lin Qishan smiled: "I can only say that those who participate in the competition, even if they are at the bottom of the ranking, must have an enthusiastic pursuit of the first place. No one will object, right?"

The female reporter got the topic gimmick, and she was satisfied: "Then congratulations on being able to achieve the same remarkable results in this main competition!"

"Will do."

Lin Qishan doesn't hide his clumsiness on purpose, it's better for young people to be more energetic.

There is also a live broadcast of the media here. It is broadcast on some sports event platforms and live broadcast platforms. It just so happens that Lin Qishan's interview is also broadcast, including on the big screen at the scene.

This pre-match rhetoric has aroused the fighting spirit of many drivers, especially professional drivers - with a high salary and a Pro status, they can't be educated by an amateur, right?
Those senior Am drivers, who have run so many races, can't lose face in front of a junior!

After all, in their hearts, lapping and competing are two different things!

Fast laps, but not necessarily a race!
Because the game will involve: offense and defense, strategy and strategy, physical fitness and psychology, and even the limit of pressure resistance, etc.!Young people still have to study hard!
In the minds of many professionals, Lin Qishan will get a real test in the race, or an education!
Of course, Lin Qishan would not tell them that all aspects of himself have already been tempered by the formula!
However, the smell of gunpowder on the field is a joy to the audience!
Because the competition is very young, everyone didn't have any specific fans, but Lin Qishan, a young dark horse with full of personality, really won everyone's attention!

At this time, the on-site commentary interrupted: "Okay, audience! The race management has notified the relevant personnel on the scene to withdraw, and the racers get on the car to prepare. The race is about to start!"

ps: 1200 monthly tickets added.

(End of this chapter)