formula superstar

Night fell quickly.The lights in the arena were turned off one by one, and it seemed that only the interior lights of the cars on the trail were still flickering in the darkness.The orange light envelops three figures.

After eating the instant noodles cooked by Mo Fei, Mo Yanji and the others hid together in their rented minivan.The driver of the car has already gone home, and will pick them up tomorrow.

"I know that you have never participated in an official racing competition, so I brought the video here for you to watch. You must understand the basic rules before the competition, otherwise you will not know how to die."

Yan Qian took out his laptop and opened it.Then put on his black-rimmed glasses again.

"First of all, before the start of the main race tomorrow, the cars will be arranged in order. But unlike the formula car race, the small car does not have a signal light, and it does not start sprinting with all its strength at the beginning. Look here."

I saw a picture appear on the computer screen - dozens of cars sorted in sequence lined up in a long queue, driving slowly on the track.No one overtakes, almost all driving at a constant speed.

"It's a foul if you overtake in this lap. That is to say, kid, you have to take the lead in this lap, do you know that?" Yan Qian tapped the tip of Mo Yanji's nose with his pen.

Mo Yanji dodged, then glanced at him, "Drive as I please."

The screen of the tape switches again.This time, the slowly lined up cars made a circle and came to the white line again.

"Did you see it, here! The moment when the referee waved the black and white checkered flag! Now you can speed up!"

Yan Qian raised his voice suddenly, pointing at the galloping racing car waving the black and white checkered flag on the screen.

As if in an instant, dozens of cars that were neatly arranged suddenly crowded into a ball!Even several cars started side by side, rubbing against each other!From this moment on, the arena becomes a real battlefield!

Mo Yanji clenched his hands involuntarily.His eyes never left the No. 1 car.

From the screen alone, it can be seen that the No. 1 car in the second row is a little old, and even a little out of balance when accelerating.But when he came to the first corner, he actually went around to the inside of the car in front, took the lead to press the best lane, and stood out in one breath!

Whether it is momentum or skill, the No. 1 car is quite excellent!

"Hey, what kind of game is this video?" Mo Yanji couldn't help asking.

Yan Qian propped his chin and said, "Ten years ago, the national small car A-class final." After a pause, "The No. 1 car is my uncle."

Mo Yanji who heard this remark didn't react much, because he didn't understand how embarrassing Yan Yitian's situation was at that time.On the contrary, Mo Fei at the side, looking at the stubborn and forbearing figure on the screen, felt that this man had been so self-willed since he was a child.At this time, the Yan Group should have cut off all his sources of income...

How on earth did he do this?

"Okay, that's the basics." Obviously there is still a lot of time left in the video, but Yan Qian immediately closed the video.

Then he began to conclude to Mo Yanji, "The first place in the preliminaries is an important step towards the first place in the main race. You just saw that the moment the black and white checkered flag is waved, you must not give the car behind you any chance! And The same is true for the first corner! If you defend these two places, you will be half successful!"

"En." Mo Yanji nodded slowly.

"A total of 50 laps will be driven tomorrow...Ah! That's right!" Yan Qian turned on the Internet, pointed to the weather forecast and said, "Tomorrow's start time is ten o'clock in the morning, and tomorrow's rain will start at 09:30. Almost all The team will use rain tires, of course, we are too!"

"Rain tires...are they different from the current tires?" Mo Yanji asked.

"Of course it's different! Simply put, it's the difference in grip. Because the ground is wet and slippery in rainy days, ordinary slick tires are prone to slipping at high speeds, while rain tires have more grooves than slick tires. The greater the friction, the greater the grip..."

Yan Qian was eloquent over there, but Mo Yanji looked straight at him, "Is there a rule that rain tires must be used in rainy days?"

"This... there is no hard and fast rule, but..."

"Oh, then I see."

"What do you know, hello!"

This kid doesn't want to use slick tires in the rain, does he? !

"I'll use rain tires. You're so talkative."

Yan Qian's face froze immediately, and he turned to look for Mo Fei, but saw that the man was actually holding his computer and watching Yan Yitian's game video!The expression is still intoxicated!

He's a technician, not a supervisor!This kind of thing should not be explained by him!

"Hey, brat, there is actually a better way for you to shut me up." Yan Qian moved closer to Mo Yanji while Mo Fei was immersed in Yan Yitian's world.Seeing him lying on the blanket, he looked at him with one hand on his chin.

"Let me kiss you."

Mo Yanji's long eyelashes tremblingly cast shadows on his face.After taking a long breath for a while, he buried it heavily.His head was tilted to one side, and he had already fallen asleep.

Yan Qian sighed in disappointment, but slowly smiled softly, "Little liar."

After Yan Qian's breath left, Mo Yanji slowly opened his eyes, "Big liar."

The morning light is slightly dew.The sky was blue under the thick clouds. Looking from a distance, the quiet stadium was so empty that it seemed that there had never been fierce and noisy competitions here.

While Mo Fei and Yan Qian were still sound asleep, Mo Yanji quietly got up and walked slowly to the track.

"Good morning."

Hearing this, Mo Yanji slowly turned around.Unexpectedly, there are people besides me who have the leisure time to visit the track early in the morning.

"Morning." Mo Yanji nodded to Ou Ling.

Ou Ling wore the team uniform of Yan's Group, the fiery red color was particularly eye-catching in the early morning light.His expression was calm, not as angry as Wang Liu yesterday, nor as helpless as Liu Hu.

"I'm sorry, I heard about what happened yesterday. Are you okay. But I think you should be okay."

As he said, he knelt down and picked up his fingers to twirl the dirt on the track.

"Is your friend okay?"

Looking at the slightly wet dust in his hands, Mo Yanji asked back.

After a few seconds of silence between the two, Ou Ling suddenly laughed, "Since there is no sincerity between the two of us, it's better not to continue this topic."

"Ah."

Mo Yanji looked at Ou Ling's leaving back, and suddenly said to him, "By the way, this is the first time I drive in the rain."

Ou Ling paused, turned around, with a smile or hatred on her face, "You...you are not cute at all!"

"Yeah." Mo Yanji nodded again, "But I won't lose."

"This is the main point you want to say! Hey! Mo Yanji, you did it on purpose! Do you think I will lose?! Let me tell you, it is absolutely impossible! I am best at driving in the rain! You are dead!"

If Wang Liu were here, he would be absolutely surprised to see Ou Ling, who is always gentle and elegant, showing such a crazy attitude.But Mo Yanji looked at Ou Ling and just nodded again.Ou Ling was so angry that she was about to suffer internal injuries.

"Ah... I suddenly feel better."

Looking at the sky, Mo Yanji said with emotion.

"Friends from the audience, what we are going to hold here today is the final of the Ferrari Chinese small car juvenile contestants! After several fights yesterday, the 30 contestants who stand out will officially fight to the death today! It is now 9:25 am At the minute, we can see a lot of rain clouds gathered above the sky, and the pattering rain has begun to come gradually...The teams are also actively equipped with rain tires..."

"Yanji, come on!"

Putting on the racing suit and helmet for Mo Yanji, Mo Fei gave Mo Yanji a thumbs up.

Mo Yanji lifted the protective goggles, looked at Mo Fei suddenly and said, "Did you keep using the guy who repairs the car's computer all the time last night?"

"what?"

"Are you looking for a woman?"

Mo Fei was caught off guard and choked, "Ahem... I... no... I..."

"Needless to say, I know. That puts my mind at ease."

Don't worry you're not hanging out with that F1 man.

And Yan Qian, who heard Mo Yanji and his son talking next to him, twitched the corners of his eyes—what kind of son or father!Could they be any more sad?

Of course, Yan Qian didn't have time to complain to Mo Yanji.

As soon as the time came, the 30 cars lined up in order and ignited their engines on the track, ready to go.The sound of restless engines buried under the sound of rain seems to be dozens of violent beasts, ready to kill anyone anytime and anywhere!

"Okay! Now we can see that the dark horse in yesterday's preliminaries, Mo Yanji in car No. 16, is ranked first! He is now leading the team to drive slowly around the track. I heard that he has never raced before. I don’t know how I will perform in this maiden battle?!”

Mo Yanji naturally didn't know how the narrator introduced himself.He was just driving cautiously ahead at an unhurried pace.Because he has only seen such a situation once in the video, he has no idea how fast he should drive.

Large and large raindrops hit the protective glasses, and the vision was distorted by the water droplets...

After putting on the rain tires, the car body is actually a little heavy, and the familiar sense of coordination of the car seems to be gradually disappearing.Shouts filled the stuffy air...

It was the first time that the track in front of me was so open, as if I couldn't know what the situation would be like in the next second...

"One lap is about to pass. The previous troops approached the white line... The referee slowly raised the black and white checkered flag in his hand..." The commentator's voice gradually became heavier.

black and white...checkered flag...

It is clearly displayed in front of the eyes--

"The referee waved the flag! The game officially begins!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Mo Yanji: I'm finally about to start the official competition!The black and white checkered flag can't stop me anymore!

Yan Yitian: I heard from the author that you will feel better in the next chapter.

Yan Qian: Uncle, aren’t you racing around the world?

Mo Fei (to finger): ...I accidentally started the video.