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Through the goggles, Mo Yanji could see many people running towards this direction——

The child in the racing car opposite looked dull, and burst into tears the moment he saw his parents.Then they were surrounded and left the track.

"Yanji! Are you okay?! Is there any injury?!" Mo Fei nervously checked Mo Yanji up and down, then tore off his helmet, hugged Mo Yanji, and pressed his forehead against his.

Mo Yanji looked at the stretched wheel trace behind the car due to rapid braking, and then turned his eyes to see that the distance between the two cars was only a few centimeters—it turned out that they didn't collide.

But why do I still seem to be able to see the scenes that were about to be destroyed just now?

"Hey, why don't you cry? Are you scared?" The cat-eyed boy's face suddenly magnified before Mo Yanji's eyes.

"Don't put your stupid face so close to me." Mo Yan got out of the car after finishing speaking.

The boy was taken aback for a moment, but then he smiled slightly at Mo Yanji's back.Then when he opened his eyes again, the previous clarity was gone, replaced by a cold and calm expression.

"What's the matter, Ah Qian?" The man noticed the difference in the boy.He had only seen such a face in the maintenance station, which meant that someone around him had become serious.Although he was puzzled by it.

"It's nothing." The boy licked his lips, "I just think this is a good prey. I really want to see his expression when he falls into hell."

"Fortunately, there was no car accident, so please comfort the child first." The caretaker at the other side pushed the car back to the maintenance station, patted Mo Fei on the shoulder, and signaled him to talk to Mo Yanji so that the child would not be disturbed.

But before Mo Fei could think up his lines, Mo Yanji had already stood up again.

"Can I go back to the car now?" Mo Yanji walked up to the administrator and asked.

The administrator was quite surprised. It's fine that the child didn't act coquettishly and cry to his parents at all, but he calmly asked him to continue driving without his father—are all children so tough nowadays?

"But...you can. But are you sure you want to continue now?"

"En." Responding lightly, Mo Yanji put on his helmet and walked out. "Which one should I take now?"

"According to the rules, we still have to drive the previous car, but we don't know if there is any breakdown in that car. If any parts are damaged, the consequences of running on the track will be disastrous..."

"Well, the frame is not damaged, the engine power has dropped to about 98%, and the tires are worn out by about 18%. The body is probably a little forward sinking, but it doesn't matter, I can help you adjust it. But even so, there is no safety problem at all, You can re-drive the car at any time."

Mo Yanji turned his head and saw the cat-eyed boy squatting in front of the racing car he was sitting on earlier, observing without blinking his eyes and touching the tires and other accessories with his hands wearing thick gloves, and then quickly concluded the above in conclusion.

"...Mr.," a person who was about to test the equipment glared at him angrily, "These things are not as simple as you think. We need to use computers for professional testing. Please don't interfere with our work, okay? "

"Do you still want to test?" The boy stood up and stepped aside, "Yes. But I don't think the result will be much different from my conclusion. Please."

Not long after, the inspector who was typing on the keyboard suddenly stopped and his face was not very good-looking.He said reluctantly, "The frame is not damaged. The engine power has dropped to 97.07%, and the tires have worn 18.98%..."

"You..." The administrator looked in surprise at the young man who was still squatting in front of the car and kept studying. "Who are you?"

"His name is Yan Qian." The man replied instead.

The next second, the staff in the entire depot were stunned.

If there is no racing fan who does not know the name of the 2031 F1 champion Yan Yitian, then they will certainly not forget that this talented driver has another nephew Yan Qian who is also known as a genius.It's just that Yan Yitian became famous for driving racing cars, while Yan Qian became famous for repairing and testing racing cars. He is a talented young technician.Its technology has been recognized by peers as having the level of a chief technician.

Not only the parking lot attendant, but even Mo Fei's eyes widened in disbelief.Even if I don't know F1 very well, in this information-rich world, it is really difficult not to know the names of some people.

"Then...then you..." Mo Fei turned his neck stiffly and looked at the blue-eyed man who had put on his sunglasses again since he entered the racing track.

"Oh, you want to know?" The man looked at Mo Fei jokingly.The advantage of his height allowed him to easily wrap his arms around Mo Fei's shoulders, and the distance between the two of them was shortened immediately.

"I... I don't really want to know." Mo Fei blushed and glanced over her head, not letting the man's breath linger on her nose.

"That's right, forget it, it's a pity these two tickets." As he said that, the man dangled the two tickets for the F1 World Championship Shanghai Station that he didn't know when he was in his hand, and put them back into his pocket.

"How did you get the ticket? Could it be that you really..." Mo Fei speculated without any basis.On the contrary, who can walk with Yan Qian... besides that person?The answer is simply on the verge of coming out.But in the next second, his fantasy was ruthlessly extinguished by someone.

"Actually, I'm hanging out with Young Master Yan. You know, he can get a lot of these kinds of notes. I buy at a low price, but sell at a higher price..."

Could it be that his face turned black immediately - it turned out to be a scalper?

Also, if Yan Yitian himself dared to come out so swaggeringly?Haven't you been chased by a group of fans and besieged in a certain hotel?

After figuring this out, the carefree Mo Fei immediately sighed that it is not easy to make a living in the current society, and even scalpers have to work part-time as the young master's babysitter.I don't know if there is an additional fee?

Without waiting for the person on the other end to come up with some amazing theory, Mo Yanji walked up to Yan Qian, "You know how to make this thing?"

Yan Qian didn't answer immediately this time, but tinkered with the car by himself, as if he was immersed in his own world.After a while, he stood up again, looked down at Mo Yanji, then smiled, "That's fine."

Mo Yanji didn't think twice, and the administrator pushed the car back to the track.

"Don't be afraid. When turning, you must step on the brakes and turn the steering wheel. If you don't get used to it for a while, slow down and try a few more times. After one successful turn, there will be no problem .Remember! Don't be afraid!" The administrator kept telling him, for fear that the child would make another "feat".

Mo Yanji just nodded and didn't answer.This made the administrator shake his head again and again.

"Go!"

Raise your hand to re-enter the track.

Just when he was galloping on the straight track, Mo Yanji felt something was wrong.It's not that there is any problem with the racing accessories, but that I don't have the sense of coordination that I had before when I got on the car.Even though this feeling is subtle, he was able to catch it immediately.

Because his senses are more sensitive than ordinary people.

Not long after, he approached the first corner again.

In fact, very few venues use hairpin turns as the first corner.However, due to the relationship between the land and the venue, this stadium was forced to turn the first corner into a hairpin corner.But unexpectedly, this little hairpin made the game famous.Because they have to turn the hairpin turn and compete for the pick here as soon as they enter the field, these are very skillful, so many children with some racing foundation prefer this field.Because of this, the arena usually receives veterans.It is very rare for a child like Mo Yanji to drive for the first time. Many newcomers have repeatedly stumbled on hairpin turns, and they can't drive well no matter what.After some accidents, I dare not try again.

Therefore, the brand of this stadium is "endowed by genius, challenged by hairpin bends".

Obviously the track was still in a straight line, but at this moment, the road in front of him suddenly turned 180 degrees.That swiftness.It seemed that the scene of almost crashing just now appeared in front of his eyes again, and the time seemed to be infinitely magnified, and he could even hear his own heartbeat.

He blinked suddenly, then quickly gripped the steering wheel, braked, and turned!

This time Mo Yanji reacted quickly and made two actions at the same time.

Originally, as far as the basic operation is concerned, in order to pass this corner, the driver only needs to turn the steering wheel for a longer time, but at the moment of entering the corner, Mo Yanji clearly felt that the car body began to tilt to the left!

This curve is obviously a curve to the left. It stands to reason that when entering the curve, you will feel the body leaning to the right, but his car is the opposite!

Can't turn around!

The left and right traction caused by the imbalance of the body is canceling each other out when entering the corner.As a result, Mo Yanji, who was originally driving on a curve, felt that he was running a straight line.

There was only a slight amount of turn, but not quite enough for a 180-degree hairpin.Is he about to fail again? !

People off the track naturally don't know what's going on on the track.They only think that this child will not be able to turn the hairpin turn again, but yes, this child is only about ten years old, and he is still a novice. He is not a talented driver Yan Yitian. Come out on top.

In this hairpin bend, there must be no more than five rookies who can pass the corner smoothly at one time.

This kid... it can only be said that he has no talent for racing.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

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Man: You guessed it.

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