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"Participation rules for European F3 trials..."

In the dead of night, Mo Fei couldn't help turning on the computer, connected to the Internet, and logged on to the official website.

Although they didn't express any opinions when facing Liu Niangu, and it is very clear that they have no sponsorship, even in the Formula Renault competition, they are still struggling, but the belief of constantly wanting to climb up is always in their minds , has been expelling myself...

Can't resist the temptation called "hope".

The background of the official website of the competition is a dark blue formula car, and the driver is last year's F1 champion Aisa.

Seeing that it wasn't Yan Yitian, could it be that he frowned unconsciously—could Yan Yitian really be inferior to this guy?

Before I turned a few corners in my mind, I saw a few words marked in red - "The number of people in the preliminary round of this selection competition is 40 people. The number of people in the final is 20 people."

Could it be that my heart skipped a few beats—what? !There are only 40 people in the preliminary round with so many people in the world? !Is there a mistake? !How are they going to choose these 40 people...

So, could it be that we can only continue to pull down the page...

"Hey, did you hear that, as long as we technicians can rank the contestants who compete with us this time, we might be able to break the rules and become regular employees of Renault!"

Early in the morning, when the Kobayakawa brothers were busy with their work, someone slapped their shoulders.

Ryo Kobayakawa turned his head first, and saw that it was Mike, his teammate who was also selected as a technician for the F3 trials this time, so he winked at him and asked, "What did you say?"

"that is!"

Sho Kobayakawa suddenly turned his smudged face, stared wide-eyed and said to his elder brother, "If we help our temporary driver get a ranking or even the right to compete in F3 this time, maybe we will be confused with that driver! That means when a driver gets a Renault contract, that's when we get a contract!"

Wiping his face again, Sho Kobayakawa smiled, "Understood?"

Kobayakawa gave his younger brother a white look, "My point is not this!"

"what is that?"

"How do we know which driver the team will send us?"

"Well..." Sho Kobayakawa smiled again, smiled, smiled...

"Haha, I don't know either."

"..."

"This is not something we can decide. But I just heard from the captain that the best 40 drivers will be selected from the registered drivers based on their resumes, and then mixed together for the preliminary round. The best 20 drivers in the preliminary round will then be combined. On the day of the final, each team will send people to watch the race, and it is up to each team to decide which team prefers which driver.”

"Only 40 places?! Too picky?! There are at least [-] applicants from all over the world?!"

"Well... this is still a conservative estimate."

"Then this selection is based on..."

"You mean a resume? I think at the very least, you must have participated in some international competitions and won awards. Otherwise, how could the organizing committee take it seriously?"

Mike talked for a while before he realized that they seemed to have strayed far from the topic, "Hey, hey, I said my focus is not on those drivers, but on us!"

"It's not all the same. If the driver with us is a good group, we will naturally be lucky."

Although Kobayakawa was analyzing in his mouth like this, he still pressed his lips tightly.Kobayakawa Sho also looked at his brother quietly, and understood what he was worried about - could Mo Yanji stand out from the crowd of contestants with his resume?And the player assigned to them is almost impossible to be Mo Yanji, that is to say, they may stand in a hostile position with Mo Yanji at that time.

For a moment, he suddenly remembered that a long time ago, the man named Yan Qian was also on the opposite side of them, and then suppressed and plotted against Mo Yanji on the same battlefield.

It turned out that all this seemed so simple, but in fact it was so sad and helpless.

In fact, when Mo Fei secretly checked the official website, Mo Yanji did not fall asleep, but he did not bother Mo Fei either.He just tried to calm down his trembling breathing, and then closed his eyes desperately to prevent himself from turning around to look at the computer screen.

Because I saw it, I might not be able to bear it.

But now he can't do anything.Without sponsorship, his Formula Renault race could only last until the next leg.He knows it well - because he is not really a 16-year-old boy.He had a clear mind and a clear sense of what was at stake.

He is not ignorant either, he also knows that Mo Fei has visited almost all the sponsors in Shanghai for the sponsorship recently, but none of the big sponsors is willing to lend a helping hand to them.One of the big reasons is the Liu Group.

As for why the Liu Group suddenly changed its mind, he didn't know.He didn't want to know either, because it was obvious that this matter had something to do with Mo Fei.

The most important thing now is that they have no money to participate in any European F3 trials.

Then all that is left to do is to quell the desire.Don't think about it, don't participate in it, that's fine.This is the only thing he can do for Mo Fei.

Don't you, Dad...

But in reality, things got completely out of control.

Could it be that he would not ask Yan Yitian for help, Mo Yanji was very sure about this matter.He also knew that it was very possible for Mo Fei to ask old lady Yang for advice, but he never imagined what would happen to Mo Fei when all these failed.

It might be possible for him to rush straight into someone else's company and board for an entire day just to see the manager once, and then desperately recommend himself and the team.

He may also rush directly to other racing circuits to find those big sponsors...

No matter what it is, Mo Yanji is determined not to stare at Mo Fei in a daze like he is now.For the first time in his life, Mo Yanji really felt that his whole body was stiff - he was accidentally discovered by the scene in front of him.

How to describe this scene?

Mo Yanji felt that he would never forget today—the morning of March 2035, 3.

Today is actually not a rest day, but he has no funds to support his game anymore.So he randomly came out and walked around, just walked around.But unexpectedly found a group of people in front of him making noise around something.And Mo Yanji also glanced lightly, just a glance...

Could it be that he just knelt on the ground, motionless.

In front of him is a Mercedes.He was still wearing the black suit he had when he left the house this morning, and his hair was still combed meticulously, but now he knelt silently in front of the car in front of everyone's attention, blocking it from the way.お稥冂苐

"You can't just deny the value of a driver or even a team!"

There was no tremor in Mo Fei's voice.He was calm, eerily calm.

The people in the car still didn't respond.But there was no horn either.

"I've heard before that you have accepted the orders that Liu's Group dare not take; you will boldly do the development that they will not do; you will do all the customers that they refuse to take care of. No one is rejected. Therefore, your group will still keep pace with the Yan Group and the Liu Group. Then this time, please try to accept our drivers. Please give me 5 minutes, no. 3 minutes is enough !"

"What's wrong with this man?"

"I don't know. I heard that I was stuck here early in the morning. When I saw the car driving past, I just knelt down. I was so shocked that I thought I had hit it!"

"...Look at it, it's quite pitiful."

"Hey……"

Passers-by talked about it, but no one stepped forward to pull Mofei.Because they are not Mo Yanji's team, they don't understand the sport of racing, and they will never understand the dangers and sacrifices involved.

They are just bystanders.

I can see the dust sticking to Mo Fei's legs, I can see Mo Fei's lowered eyebrows, I can see the unyielding expression on Mo Fei's face, but I don't understand the belief and reason behind it.

Seeing this scene, not only Mo Yanji was shocked, but also one of the people sitting in the car.

Xia Haixuan just happened to be here today to discuss a business deal, but she never thought that she would meet Mo Fei again here, nor did she ever think that this would be the case.

Mo Fei didn't know that she was in the car, and she didn't know that Mo Fei would be here.

But all of this is unimportant, what is important is that in her mind, the foolish young man who had encountered the greatest difficulties and still smiled freely... would be so humble and beg for alms.

Childhood memories are always the most beautiful gods in everyone's mind.

For Xia Haixuan, her god is Mo Fei.

Even though he has no money, only full of optimism and sincerity, he is still the most beautiful treasure in her mind.

So Xia Haixuan was moved, she didn't even know how she was crying.

"Chairman Xia?"

The man sitting in the driver's seat called her.

Xia Haixuan quickly wiped away the tears on her face, and then forced a smile.She didn't deliberately try to hide anything, and Xia Haixuan didn't explain anything, she just made a "please" gesture casually.

This action has many meanings.For example, ask him to respond to Mo Fei's actions, for example, ask him to solve this matter quickly, or ask him to take this order, if he really has the ability to fight against the Liu Group.

The man didn't respond. He paused for a long time and finally said, "Is this really good? Chairman Xia?"

"It depends on how you respond to my proposal just now, Chairman Xing. I am looking forward to cooperating with you."

Although Xia Haixuan still maintains an inscrutable smile at this time, in fact, she can't wait to draw and sign this man!Ask him to cooperate with her immediately!Immediately agree to all Mo Fei's requests!

But she can't.

The more superior the decision makers are, the less they can bear others to judge them, because they trust their own judgments more.

Xing Zhan took a deep look at Xia Haixuan, and suddenly said something boldly, "Xia Haixuan, you... don't you want to spend time with Liu Zhen?"

"what?"

"It's horrible for a woman to piss on her husband behind her back."

After speaking, Xing Zhan got out of the car.

Sitting in the car like this, Xia Haixuan looked at Mo Fei's extremely happy expression, and then watched him and Xing Zhan enter the company building again.

Then watching the farce left her alone.

That evening, Mo Fei returned home very excitedly, and then reported the good news to Mo Yanji that he had finally found sponsorship.From the beginning to the end, Mo Yanji just quietly listened to his narration.And Mo Fei talked so much, but never mentioned how he obtained this sponsorship.圕馫闁苐

"Yanji, are you unhappy?"

Mo Fei asked strangely seeing his son's unresponsive expression.

For the first time, Mo Yanji smiled at Mo Fei, and said, "Well, I'm very happy."

"Haha! Your father and I are amazing!"

"Well, that's great."

"Are you proud of me?"

"Well, proud of you."

"...Well, Yanji, you should usually just sneer at my remarks."

"Oh, yes."

Mo Yan left without looking back, "It's getting late, I'm going to take a shower first."

"Okay! Let's go! Let's eat braised pork tonight!"

Isolating Mo Fei's voice, Mo Yanji stood alone in the bathroom silently.

Of course, he would not refuse this hard-won sponsorship like the protagonist in a soap opera, because he did not have the capital.Now, he can only accept it by abandoning all so-called self-esteem, and then use everything to prove himself in the end.

Only in this way can today's scene settle in my heart.

"Huh? Why are you?"

During the rest days of the F1 German Grand Prix, Aisa rarely came to the F3 arena to watch the race alone, but he did not expect that someone would degenerate like himself and come to the F3 battlefield.

At this time, Yan Yitian was also surprised that his strongest opponent, Aisa, would have time to watch F3.So I just raised my eyebrows and smiled at him.

Of course Aisa would not tell Yan Yitian that he came here to relax.Will he tell Yan Yitian that he came here because he was too tired to fight against him? !Will it? !Will it? !

"What? F1 can't drive anymore and want to retire and start F3 again?"

Issa's smile was perfectly angled and didn't match his baby face at all.

Yan Yitian also returned him with a smile, and then turned his gaze back to the arena.He didn't want to say too much to make people around them discover their identities, it would be very troublesome.

"The quadrennial European F3 trials are about to start."

"Oh, that. Of course I know, don't you and I both come from there?"

Aisa looked at Yan Yitian suspiciously, not understanding why he suddenly mentioned this.

Who would have thought that Yan Yitian just laughed more happily, "The list of 40 people should be almost out. Don't you wonder who will be our future rival?"

"Oh. You're thinking too far. Those young boys who haven't even participated in the F3 race will threaten you, the two-time world champion?"

"You brat?" Yan Yitian was noncommittal, "I remember that your junior brother, a man named Daniel, will also come to participate..."

"He. It's really good. It's a fixed number to participate in this selection competition."

"Are you that sure?"

"……Why do you ask?"

Although Aisa's points this season are already higher than Yan Yitian's, sometimes he still can't figure out what this mixed-race man is thinking.It should be said that generally this kind of "senior" people can easily use "experience" as bait to confuse others.

So when Isa followed in Yan Yitian's footsteps and came to the office of the F3 Qualification Organizing Committee, he immediately regretted it——TMD!Even if that kid Daniel is not selected, it doesn't matter to him, right? !

But what Aisa didn't understand was, why did Yan Yitian care so much about this selection contest?Unless...he has someone he cares about to attend.But I haven't heard that he has a younger brother, just a nephew who is an engineer.

When Yan Yitian was browsing the list of preliminary rounds, Aisa noticed that he was frowning rarely.So he couldn't help but stepped forward to take a look—as expected, his junior brother Daniel was on the list.But it seems... Yan Yitian is not paying attention to him.

Who is that?

Just when Yan Yitian found out that Mo Yanji was not in the list of 40 people, Mo Fei also received a reply letter from the organizing committee of the F3 trials.

"How could this be...it wasn't selected?!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Yan Qian: You kid, you were not selected.

Mo Yanji: They really blinded them.

Yan Qian: Would you like to bribe me, and I will go to my uncle for help (laughs).

Mo Yanji (turning his face away): I went directly to the author to help you make a lunch box.