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566 Chapter 566 - Winning the Championship
Bu Zelu thought about it for a long time before he understood what was going on, but the next moment, Bu Zelu hurriedly turned the steering wheel and tried his best to control the car.

After crossing the gravel road, I put the car on the track again and took a deep breath.

'MGP, I'm scared to death! '

"Joye, what's wrong with Joye?" Bayer asked when he saw Bu Zelu's racing car back on the track on the live broadcast.

"I'm distracted, I'm just thinking about why Kimi is ahead of me? Don't tell me such troublesome things in the future, I'm just thinking about how he fell from second to fourth!"

"I'm scared to death, hurry up and help me see if there is any problem with the car!"

Such an operation error by Bu Zelu really shocked him. Fortunately, it was a low-speed corner just now, but that was still at a speed of 120km.

Bayer rubbed his forehead with his hands when he heard what Bu Zelu said. He quickly summed up his mistakes and stopped talking so much nonsense to Bu Zelu.

Who knew that this kid was really thinking about things there.

Back to running, fortunately, Buze shoes have a great advantage, but now that Kimi has run far, it is impossible to lap.

Now his task is to honestly bring the car back to the team.

In the last lap, Bu Zelu's racing car was followed all the way, and finally got his shot. The whole race was really boring.

He has been leading the way, even if today is Bu Zelu's home game, he can't follow and shoot the whole process.

The overtaking of other drivers in the rain battle was also very exciting, especially the fight between Kimi, Alonso and Vettel.

You must know that Vettel started No. 10, and now he has rushed directly to third.

But now, the organizer finally gave Bu Zelu a long shot, and they have been chasing him since Turn 10 to shoot.

After crossing the big straight from Turn 13-14 and entering Turn 15, Bu Zelu's car raised a cloud of water mist again and entered the last corner of Turn 16.

Exiting the bend is the main straight.

At this time, the cheers in the main stand had overshadowed the sound of Bu Zelu's engine, and with the cheers, they crossed the line!
Bu Zelu directly let go of the steering wheel with both hands and waved his hands, and quickly held the handlebar with one hand. Safety is more important.

After the reappearance, Bu Zelu went directly to the buffer zone and got closer to some spectators in the sub-stands and started waving their arms.

This is the home field!
The cheers at the scene were huge.

"Good, job! Good, job!" At this time, Toto Wolf's voice came from TR.

"Thank you, thank you, I love you so much!" Bu Zelu spoke Shaanxi dialect directly in the last sentence. Generally speaking, the TR of the champion driver will be released directly after hitting the line.

Although Toto Wolfe couldn't understand, he knew that Bu Zelu was speaking his native dialect, so he didn't say much.

But I thought that Bu Zelu won two consecutive championships, such a result is simply great, and in terms of driver points, Bu Zelu has now become the first in an instant, although this is the third race.

And with three races, the team's points also became the second. If Rosberg finishes the race today, the team's points will also become the first.

Bu Zelu was the last one to drive the car back to the maintenance area, and he finally brought the car back safely for the first time.

In the first two races, his car was dragged back after the race.

After stopping in the very middle, Bu Zelu removed the steering wheel, and then got out of the car with the shoulder guard.

Now he stepped on the tires and stood on the car body, clenched his fists and began to celebrate. This is winning the championship in his hometown, and his results are absolutely amazing.

Hearing the voice of the scene, Bu Zelu jumped off the racing car and began to hug and shake hands with the team staff, especially when he hugged Bayer, there was a wink and a joke.

"How's my singing voice? I've been on the bulletin board!" Bu Zelu said with a big laugh.

"God!" Bayer rubbed his forehead again and smiled wryly.

After finishing the celebration with the team, he suddenly saw a national flag handed over by a fan from the crowd, grabbed it directly, and then walked to the exclusive channel for the podium.

He took off his helmet, threw his gloves, earphones and other messy things into the helmet, looked at the two rows of beautiful car models in the aisle, Bu Zelu glanced randomly, and even blew a kiss, and took pictures with several beautiful car models After clapping his hands, he bounced upstairs.

Putting the national flag aside, holding the helmet and weighing it, he took a towel and began to wipe the sweat off his head.

"Damn it, what's the situation? Aren't you No. 10? How did you catch up to No. [-]?" Bu Zelu asked curiously after hugging Vettel.

"You run alone in front, what do you know! The three of us have been fighting in the second half!" Vettel said.

"It's boring to run ahead, how did you kill Kimi!" Bu Zelu asked Alonso.

"He made a mistake when he entered the corner, so I passed." Alonso hugged Bu Zelu and started chatting.

The three of them sat on the sofa and chatted.

"Why are you still so good at starting today? I didn't even notice that you squeezed next to me. You might as well squeeze me against the wall." Alonso would start complaining about Bu Zelu's start.

"I reserved a seat for you. Kimi is right next to me. I can't move at all. My front wheel was sticking to Kimi's cockpit..."

The three of them were talking, and Bu Zelu also saw Bayer coming over. He didn't expect that Bayer was sent by the team to receive the award instead.

"You guys can do it. You have won two consecutive championships. Are you going for the championship? It seems that you have never won the championship in any game you have participated in!" Alonso said jokingly.

"Just kidding, can we run past the Red Bull? Sebastian made a mistake today, let us!" Bu Zelu laughed after finishing speaking.

"Then why don't you let us, by the way, are you going to book a flight later?" Vettel asked.

"You don't care, I've made arrangements." When Bu Zelu was about to say something, the staff had already indicated that three people would go on stage to receive the award.

Vettel went out first, followed by Alonso, and Bayer, followed Bu Zelu from the rest room to the podium.

The cheers at the scene suddenly cheered, Bu Zelu waved his arms, and directly stretched out his fingers to make a "number one" gesture, and the cheers became louder by one decibel again.

In the past, the track would not be open after the race, but today it was temporarily decided to open the track, and the audience in the main stand rushed over and gathered around the awards ceremony.

At this time, Bu Zelu was also waving the national flag and stepped onto the highest podium position.

After the three people stood still, the prelude to the national anthem was played on the radio, and the scene was suddenly quiet. Bu Zelu surrounded the national flag and "get up~"

Bu Zelu had never seen a chorus of so many people. Even if he won the Olympic Games, the audience at the scene was not as large as at this time.

This feeling gave Bu Zelu a great sense of honor for the first time, and the feeling of winning the championship this time is really fucking cool.

Bu Zelu almost roared out the national anthem!

As for the tone, it doesn't matter at all, because the sound of the scene has already covered it.

The national anthem passed, and the team's national anthem was next. At this time, the scene became noisy, but there were more voices shouting Bu Zelu.

Slowly the voices calling Bu Zelu's name became unified, directly covering the team's national anthem, what can Bu Zelu do, the popularity is too high, so he can only point to the fans below the stands head, beckoning.

Hand out the trophy!

Bu Zelu took the trophy with a guilty conscience, and shook hands, this is the real boss.

Yes, the most stressful part of this competition was that the boss of the sports bureau told him that the boss would come to the scene.

The award presenters at every station of F1 are all big bosses, but in the flower garden, at most, they are the mayor or the big boss of the Ministry of Communications. There really is no such big boss who has ever been an award presenter.

In fact, it is not surprising that the president of a country appears in F1, such as Russia, Brazil, and Japan. There have been top leaders of the country.

After the awards were presented, it was the champagne time. Bu Zelu directly took a sip from the wine bottle, and then began to spray champagne. It was also customary for guests to spray champagne. Bu Zelu was also at two hundred and five. The guests sprayed for a while.

After all, today is Bu Zelu's home court, and Alonso and Werther took special care of her today, spraying champagne on him frantically.

Joy is over!
Start happy with champagne to the car fans below the podium!

After playing around for a while, the host came out at this time. After Vettel and Alonso were interviewed successively, they came to Bizelu.

The cheers on the scene rose again.

"joye, won the championship again today, how do you feel?"

Bu Zelu took the microphone and directly acted as an interpreter in Shaanxi dialect, "The host asked me how I feel when I won the championship today? Of course I am very happy! I am so happy to win the championship at my own doorstep! Will you be proud today, buddy?"

"Long face... swollen..."

"It's not a big deal!"

"Niubao!" This time, he answered directly and neatly!
"Am I handsome or not!"

"yu........."

"Hey, hey, I'm not from the Deyun Club, just mess around!"

"yu........."

"In this case, I can get the standard answer!" Bu Zelu took out a small piece of paper from his pocket and waved it towards the audience.

"Yu......"

"You forced me!"

Bu Zelu shook his head at the scene for a while, then turned around and handed the microphone to the host.

"Joye, I noticed that you are the only one who put on full rain tires before the start of the race. How can you be sure that it will rain today!"

"The host asked me why I changed to full rain tires before the race. There's no way, he didn't ask your concerns, the team's arrangement, I'm just a driver." Bu Zelu spread his hands and handed the microphone to the host again .

The host looked confused. He didn't understand what Bu Zelu said, but he probably explained it to the scene. He was still waiting for Bu Zelu to translate it, but Bu Zelu didn't speak English at all.

(End of this chapter)