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Chapter 727 - Chapter 727

727 Chapter 727 - Kogoro returns to the throne

Bu Zelu lay down in the RV in the parking lot and continued to rest. He did not go home immediately. He needed to rest for a while and then briefly celebrate with the team.

The biggest contributor to his victory today is definitely the team's tactical arrangement, and there is also Rosberg's sacrifice.

If Vettel caught up with Bu Zelu at the beginning and trembled with him, Bu Zelu would lie in the car and think about it, he might not be able to last so many laps.

With Vettel's sophistication, he probably has already been blown away.

So even if you don't want to lift your tired face and eyelids, you still need to wait for a while, wait for the audience to recede, then go back to the maintenance room to celebrate with the team, and take a group photo in front of the maintenance room.

Today, the two drivers of the Mercedes team are both on the podium.

Half an hour after taking a nap, Bu Zelu simply washed it in the RV before reappearing in the paddock, but only the staff were left.

As for people like the media, they have been dissuaded a long time ago. Even if there are some related media, this meeting is very rare. Most of them take photos and want to interview. Naturally, the staff of the team help stop them.

The team also knew that today's race was really hard, so they simply celebrated, cleaned up outside the maintenance room, and then came a family portrait-style group photo.

Looking back, this photo will be placed on the official website of the Mercedes F1 team. Today, it was brought back 1-3, which further stabilized the team's total points.

Today, Bu Zelu and Rosberg teamed up to help the team win 40 points. Although the team did not win the championship in advance, it was definitely a super advantage, leading Red Bull by more than 60 points.

In the next race, if Bu Zelu and Rosberg can bring the team at least 20 points, then the team will be able to win the championship one race ahead of schedule.

After hearing the news, Bu Zelu sat in the maintenance area and glanced at the standings on the technical table.

Fleet Points:

1 Mercedes 445 +40 (485)

2 Infiniti-Red Bull 396 +30 (426)

3 Ferrari 309 +14 (323)

4 路特斯F1车队 285+6(291)

5 McLaren 93+8 (101)

"Joye, your points form is also good, but unless you can win the championship in the next round, you can win the annual championship early." Davos Alukald looked at Bu Zelu with complicated eyes with this child.

He didn't expect that such a paid driver, especially an athlete who crossed over from tennis to drive F1, if he could win the championship, it would be a miracle in the sports world.

Even Davos Alucard was a little reluctant. He didn't even want to win the championship.

Because of this, Bu Zelu directly lowered the height of F1, the highest temple in the racing industry, and a cross-border tennis player can win the annual championship if he comes to the game casually.

So what do those people who spend their lives fighting for racing count?
But I have to admit that this little bastard does have talents that make people look at him. At this time, Davos Alucard suddenly thought that this kid seemed to have achieved the highest level of achievements in the motorcycle circle.

"Let's talk about it, I don't even want to run F1 now, it's too damn hard!" Bu Zelu has now completed the task, and now he wants to go home and be a salted fish.

Check out the taskbar. This is the first time in so many years that the taskbar has been emptied.

"You don't know how to run a motorcycle GP!" Davos Alucard asked in surprise.

I just thought that this kid won the motorcycle championship in Dakar, and the most important thing is that he also won the highest-level championship in the Isle of Man TT. Isn't this just a motorcycle GP?

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense!" Bu Zelu glared at Davos Alucard, and quickly opened the system interface the next moment.

Fortunately, fortunately, there are no new missions, otherwise he would have murderous intentions now, and Nima's F1 has kept him uninterrupted for a whole year.

Moto GP is the same as F1, it's a whole year of races, what a mess.

And there are not too many similarities between Moto GP and F1. Many F1 tracks are shared with MotoGP.

Running motorcycles is better than running F1 for a year. The two earn money are different. Now Mercedes has offered Bu Zelu a contract with a real maximum salary, just waiting for him to sign.

Generally speaking, there is no bonus in F1 races. Even the champion has no bonus, only points.

Therefore, when teams sign contracts with drivers, they generally give bonuses to drivers based on points.

The bonus ratio of most F1 teams is that 1 point is 3 dollars, and this kind of reward is generally the main driver.

The minimum bonus for 1 point is a floating reward of 1.5W-5W knife.

A consecutive Triple Crown champion like Sebastian Vettel gets a maximum salary of $5.

Of course, in addition to points, there are other bonuses if you reach the podium.

Although I have never run motoGP, I also know the points over there. It is not as high as F1, it is about 0.8-3W.

and so……

Bu Zelu was still looking at the system. Fortunately, he did not continue the F1 mission, so he quickly waved to Davos Alucard, and greeted Xu Danian to run away with the trophy.

It's too much to say, damn it, last time Isis made a promise and asked him to play a sideline Beijing Open. Fortunately, the old man's mouth was not opened, otherwise MotoGP would be the task of next year.

At the end of the celebration, Bu Zelu greeted the team. When the time comes to meet in North America, the schedule this time will not be so intense.

This time, Bu Zelu can rest for at least half a month, which is less than a week from Sange station to Abu Dhabi station.

Back at Isis's mansion, the celebration here was held again, and Bu Zelu continued to celebrate with Isis' father and his friends who were exhausted.

Who would have thought that Xu Ershao was offline, and Isis' father was online. This is also a person who has a soft spot for trophies.

It's just that Isis's father is not that independent. No, that night, Isis brought the trophy back again.

If it was Xu Ershao, the trophy would have to disappear for another month or two before reappearing in his display cabinet.

Speaking of Xu Ershao's offline, Mrs. Li has rarely contacted him recently, and the relationship between the two seems to have returned to the state of friends. I don't know if Mrs. Li has changed her sex, or Bu Zelu has been honest.

Don't think about it, Bu Zelu is too tired today, he really doesn't want to move at all, even if the Ascension Edition of Neijing can help him recover, Bu Zelu still wants to have a good sleep.

Well, it’s just the kind of sleep you feel like a vegetarian.

…………

Bu Zelu got up the next morning, before he could make up for the delicious food he hadn’t eaten last night, when he saw the new week’s exercise routine derived from the system interface, he had a headache again.

What is this head? The task bar has been emptied. This daily exercise is like a dog's skin plaster. No matter how you shake it, you can't shake it off.

This resulted in Bu Zelu not wanting to click to complete even the pending tasks.Let it still hang there.

I originally thought that after I woke up today, I would have a super big party to celebrate my escape from the control of the system, and then I would click to complete the task and exchange for a super treasure chest.

Now, I'm in a bad mood, I don't want to click, hang on, maybe it can prevent the probability of other tasks reappearing.

Since I'm in a bad mood today, let's do a five-star difficulty movement, so that I won't be too tired to think about the more depressing things.

After the exercise, Bu Zelu was as tired as a dead dog. Looking at the three female employees who would wake up early, their whole bodies turned into spaghetti again.

Even if there is only one place that is as hard as iron, it is useless. The three female employees are not as used to him as before, and they love whoever they are.

Bu Zelu, who had eaten lunch, finally licked his face and moved to the side of a few people.

Seeing a group of girls chatting about something, Bu Zelu didn't know how to interject for a while.

"Well, I heard the team say yesterday that I can't win the championship in advance unless I win the next race. What's going on?" Bu Zelu thought for a while and let's use this topic to cut it, otherwise these girls will never talk about fashion issues. It can't end.

"Oh, this matter, we talked about it yesterday, you see your current points are 324 points, Vettel's points are 292 points, you are 32 points ahead of him!" Viniya turned to look at Bu Zelu and said.

"Ah, I'll take it at the next stop..." Bu Zelu counted with his fingers, "32-25... 7 points is enough for me!"

"Well, 7 points, the 7th place is 6 points is not enough, No.6 is [-] points, it is enough." Bu Zelu said curiously after counting with his fingers for a long time.

"Are you stupid? Even if you get 8 points, let's assume that Vettel gets No. 1, he has 317 points, and you have 332 points. You are only 15 points ahead of him." Zaina rolled her eyes.

"Yes!" Bu Zelu nodded, and he was still ahead.

"Yes, then why do you run one stop less than others?" Viniya nodded and looked at Bu Zelu.

"Didn't I have more points than him? I'm not the champion?" Bu Zelu looked confused.

"Ahem, Brother Joye, you made a mistake. What you are asking is to win the championship one race ahead of time, which means that you have to lead him by at least 25 points, or you have to lead him by 26 points. We will not run in the last race. He can also win the championship." Xiaocha looked at Bu Zelu and explained with a smile.

"That's right, am I leading by 32 points now?" Bu Zelu looked curious.

"Pig brain, there are still two stops, okay!" Zaina covered her head in depression, took out a laptop and directly brought up the driver scoreboard.

1. Buze shoes, 299+25 (324)

2. Vettel, 274+18 (292)

3. Raikkonen, 187+0 (187)

4. Alonso, 155+10 (165)

5. Rosberg, 146+15 (161)

6. Massa, 154+4 (158)

7. Webb, 122+12 (134)

8. Grosjean, 98+6 (104)

9. Hamilton, 60+8 (68)

10, Barton, 33+0 (33)

"Hey, Alonso scored 10 points, my boss is No. 5 today!" Bu Zelu looked at the scoreboard and said in surprise.

My head brother missed his exclusive position in several stops in Asia, and finally regained his title of 'Xiao Wulang' today.

(End of this chapter)

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