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Mo Yanji wasn't sure what happened at that moment.He only saw the racing car driven by Yan Yitian passing by like the wind from the outside.Then bypassed an unclear angle, and jumped out of the curve in a flash!

In less than half a second, he had surpassed the car in front and became the first.

Crazy cheers erupted in the auditorium, wave after wave.

"Ivy, don't worry, you still have a chance!"

The supervising captain of the Red Bull team gave instructions to Ivey, who was in second place, through the walkie-talkie.He clenched a fist in one hand and clapped his fists, his brows were tightly furrowed.

"Hey, that's natural." Although Ivy wanted to answer easily, his heavy breathing still couldn't cover up his mental and physical pressure.

Having said that, Ivey always felt very strange. The lap time difference between the Chinese mixed-race man and himself in the preliminaries was only one-thousandth of a second. Why not try again?Generally speaking, although 0.01 seconds is still a long distance, it is still easy to break in terms of simply challenging the speed.

Is it...

A somewhat absurd but chilling thought suddenly appeared in Ivy's mind-did this kid do it on purpose? !

Although the pole position in this race can be said to be half of the victory, it also has to pay a corresponding price-that is, the countless pressures behind it.

The idea of ​​keeping the number one is heavier and more difficult than ever... The consumption of mental power is no less than that of anyone behind him.But by no means more than the people behind.

Is such a plan worth it?

This answer was soon verified by the actual game situation——

"Ivy! I'll say it again! You can't rush! Your tires can't handle your rough driving style! Do you hear that?!" Red Bull's supervising captain couldn't understand how a veteran like Ivy could be repeatedly defeated by this fledgling in the hands of the Chinese boy.It was like this the year before last——

At first, no one paid attention to the player with oriental blood, but what he didn't expect was that he got points in every race, and then gradually...like a chronic poison, other players who underestimated him would unknowingly Feel strangled on the track!He was undoubtedly the biggest dark horse of the year before last!

That year, Ivy's points were equal to Yan Yitian's, but he still failed in the last race.And last year, although Yan Yitian did not win the championship, he was also the runner-up, with two points more than Ivy who was the third runner-up.

And now, is this nightmare coming again? !

For Ivey, who galloped on the F1 track at a young age, his mental quality is undoubtedly excellent.No one can easily grasp his weakness in psychological warfare, but now, he has lost his usual composure——

It's not that he can't accept the blow of being overtaken, nor can he accept that Yan Yitian, his old enemy, is running ahead of him.What disturbed him the most was another car approaching behind him because he was behind.

He dares to swear - this is Yan Yitian's real trap!

"Audience friends, we can now see that Yan Yitian has become the number one, and Ivy, who is behind Red Bull who has become the second, must be very uncomfortable at the moment, because behind him is his half-brother, Aisa!"

"What is this person called Aisa who is very powerful?" Mo Fei listened to the commentary and looked suspiciously at Yan Qian who was on the side.

Yan Qian looked back with a cold face, only to see that there was a Band-Aid on the bridge of his nose, and his shape was better than the model's design - it's just that the model put the stuff on his nose because it looked good, while Yan Qian was really hurt.

"No, quite the opposite. Although that Isa is very skilled, his luck seems to have been very bad."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you know what is the most important thing to do as a driver on the field?" Although Yan Qian asked whether it was Fei, his eyes were still fixed on Mo Yanji who was on the side, with an unpredictable expression.

"Overtake, let's win the championship."

"wrong."

At this time, Mo Yanji turned his head and pressed the call button on the armrest of the seat—"Don't tell me, you ran the entire distance safely."

"Little ghost, I thought you didn't know~" Yan Qian said with a slight smile, a little too kind.

"That Isa only entered F1 last year. He started driving F16 at the age of 3 and won two international championships. It can be said that he is quite talented. So McLaren team let him join with a high salary, but..." said, Yan Qian paused, and began to snap his fingers, "Last year, I ran into a Japanese rookie, Igarashi once, and hit Ivy and his teammates again after a turn, because I ran out of the track without changing the rain tires and knocked my uncle's rear wing. A piece was lifted..."

"Then he hardly gets points?"

"You're wrong again. Although he bumped into it, it was always others who were injured, but he was fine. This is the most incredible thing about Aisa."

"No one expressed doubts and protested to the organizing committee to check him?"

"Yes. But nothing was found." Yan Qian squinted and looked at the field.The vanguard once again crossed their side of the track and the race entered lap 30. "If the drivers are asked to pick the opponent they least want to meet, I'm afraid Isa will surpass my uncle and dominate the crowd."

Just after Yan Qian finished explaining, the game situation changed again——

"Overtake! We are pleased to see that this time Aisa changed his usual style and passed his brother Aiwei safely! Oh! This is so bizarre, did Aisa really not crash? Maybe this It is the common aspiration of thousands of car fans..."

"Watch out, Aisha is coming!"

In the Ferrari team, George, the supervision captain, was looking at the small screen with his arms crossed, reminding Yan Yitian.

"I know."

"You have to try to distance yourself from him." George paused for a while, "And... did you really do it on purpose yesterday?"

"Captain, you don't want me to become the second Isa, do you?" Yan Yitian teased slightly.

"Sorry, you can continue to concentrate on driving."

Of course Yan Yitian knew what the captain wanted to ask.It must be false to say that he has no intention. As a professional driver, he must not only be able to drive, but also take advantage of all the conditions that are beneficial to him-not because the distance of one-thousandth of a second is too short, and he feels that the second place Not bad.He never liked waiting for others to hunt him, he enjoyed the process of hunting others more.

And in this process, I can clearly feel the psychology of others from the state of the front and rear racing cars and the driving line-whether it is impatient or calm, whether it is out of control or concentrated...

Of course, knowing all the secrets of important opponents is also what you need to know.

Like Ivy and Isa.

When Ivy was overtaken by Aisa, he knew that Aiwei was no longer a threat to him in this game. As for Aisa, he still hasn't figured it out yet.

He is obviously so talented, but he seems to curl himself up in a corner to prevent people from prying... Such an enemy is very difficult.

He can only defeat him with his own skills, mental strength and physical strength!

"The race lasted to the last 5 laps! The leader is still Yan Yitian, followed by McLaren's Isa! As a rookie last year, he achieved fourth place in the first year of his debut. His strength should not be underestimated! This year, the momentum is fierce again, and the points are close behind Ivy. But now he has decisively thrown off his elder brother and came behind Yan Yitian!"

"Is he going to pass?"

Suddenly, Mo Yanji, who had been silent all this time, stared at Yan Yitian and Aisa who had just entered the hairpin bend not far away and spoke.His voice was not loud, but very quiet, as if he had judged the next situation with his unparalleled sensitivity in a split second before others noticed it.

The moment the words fell, Aisa's front wheel turned sharply.It was as if he made a mistake entering a corner, and saw that the legendary "Issa Incident" was about to happen again, but at this moment, Yan Yitian suddenly accelerated!

"Ah! My God! Yan Yitian is about to rush off the track!"

The narrator roared excitedly, but he choked on himself at the end of the reading—"Ahem... my Chairman Mao! What did Yan Yitian do?! He actually imitated Aisa and made us mistake him for him It's about to crash!"

"fox!"

The eyes hidden under the helmet were sunken deep under the pale skin.After the failed raid, Aisa's eyes darkened.It was an excellent opportunity just now, as long as the people in front are afraid of colliding with him, then he can go through the inside line and fight out!But the other party didn't know whether it was unintentional or intentional, and he also used the tire manipulation skills to slide through the strange angle, not only avoiding the conflict with himself, but also taking the opportunity to speed up and throw himself away.

It's a pity... this Yan Yitian seems to be much smarter than his brother.

After a while, Aisa smiled quietly, her lip line was elegant and subtle.

"Yan Yitian, I remember you."

He couldn't help but looked in the rearview mirror, as if he could feel the scorching gaze from Aisa behind him.The muscles of Yan Yitian's whole body were tense, and he could even feel a drop of sweat slowly oozing from his forehead, and then soaked his entire forehead...

Stick out your tongue as if you can still lick the stimulating salty taste——

Last lap!Boy, I won't let you take advantage of it again!There will be no second chance at the same time...

"Ah! The last lap! The last lap! Yan Yitian has always maintained the first place! No one can shake him in the face of great strength!" The commentator was about to stand up excitedly.

But in fact, the audience near the end did gradually stretch their necks and stood up——

The field of vision gradually became clear, and no one blinked at this moment.Mo Fei seemed to only see the fiery red racing car, and the noises around his ears were gradually disappearing.

He remembered that man's domineering and sinister smile, and tried to imagine what his face would look like behind the helmet...

The gust of wind passed by, and it was like a breeze blowing on the face-the moment the car crossed the finish line, my mind went blank for a moment.The huge impact caused an unknown flicker in Mo Fei's eyes.He seems to have grasped something, but seems lost in the long imagination...

"The champion of the Shanghai Grand Prix of the 2033 F1 World Championship is Chinese player Yan Yitian! He once again showed us the strength of the champion!..."

"...Hey, are you envious of that man?"

Mo Yanji was the only one sitting quietly in the adjacent auditorium.At this moment, seeing Mo Fei's dull expression, he tugged at the corner of his clothes and said slowly.

"I..." Mo Fei trembled his lips and didn't know how to say it.

He didn't like reading since he was a child. He always slept on the last bed in the classroom, and then read books before the exam to study by himself.I can always get the top three in the class.Then when I was in middle school, I started to pursue more exciting things, and then I was rejected by my family...

It turns out... I still have something I want to pursue.It's just that I didn't find it at the time, but now he is 27 years old...

"I was wondering, do you like to drive the same car as that uncle?" Mo Fei looked back, showing his invincible smile.He laughed so deeply that Mo Yanji couldn't see his real expression clearly.

"...is that okay?"

"As long as you like it, Dad, I can do it! Son! You must always believe in me!"

because you are my hope...