God of Speed

In the usual races, before the race, Chen Mo would tune the racing car with the technicians, but the mechanics of the Xia Qing racing team had no tuning experience for a luxury car like a supersport, so they had to hand it over to the summit technician team.Chen Mo was not afraid that the old fox would instruct his subordinates to tamper with the car, so he handed over the car without worry, and only waited for the race to pick up the car and fight against all sides.

Sitting and waiting is the most frustrating thing, and Huang Xu is even more impatient and keeps looking at his watch, shaking his legs, and muttering all the time, like a baby who is impatient.

Infected by Huang Xu's anxiety, Chen Mo also felt that time passed too slowly, and had nothing to do but drink water.He drank too much water and wanted to go to the toilet, but Qian Duoduo got into the toilet and couldn't get out.Chen Mo walked out of the VIP reception room and looked around for toilets.

Even after several doors were locked, Chen Mo had no choice but to move forward along the long corridor.

"Such a big place doesn't even have a toilet. It failed! Bad review!" Chen Mo gave a bad review to the VIP reception desk of the summit with his lips curled up.

Walking all the way, I finally saw a bathroom dedicated to employees, and Chen Mo went in without hesitation.

Tsk tsk, this toilet is well repaired.Chen Mo filled the water contentedly, looking around.

This bathroom is different from other places, each user has a separate enclosed space, which absolutely guarantees that privacy will not be violated, which is really good.In the heartfelt praise, Chen Mo solved his physical needs well.

Amidst the sound of splashing water, an employee asked, "Who do you think will win today's game?"

Chen Mo withdrew his hand that was opening the door, sat down on the toilet seat silently, and listened carefully.

"I definitely hope that Model wins. If Chen Mo loses, he will belong to our boss."

"I also hope that Chen Moshu, with the boss wife, our life will be easier. Let him nourish our boss and melt the iceberg. The boss has a sullen face every day. I do my job with trepidation, for fear of making mistakes."

"Yeah, yeah." Everyone agreed.

You guys!These!these people! !Sitting on the toilet, Chen Mo growled in his heart, you want me to lose, but I want to win for you! !Boss?Damn the boss!Who is going to be your boss lady? !

Here, Chen Mo roared violently in his heart, and in another reception room temporarily converted from a conference room for drivers, twenty or thirty racers and accompanying staff got together and chatted.

The aces of the [-]-star team are all in Dakar, and none of the second-place drivers played.They knew that if they participated in this kind of competition at the level of the second place players, they could only end up being abused and turned into scum.From the perspective of maintaining the mental health of active racers, only five of the [-]-star teams sent spare racers to participate. The purpose was to let the racers feel the atmosphere of the competition. As for the outcome, that was not something they could think about.

The several small teams in the surrounding cities of N City who received the invitation were naturally proud of this, and they sent a racer one after another. Anyway, they could not participate in the Dakar at their level, and it was quite a face-lifting thing to receive the invitation to the summit , so the attendance rate is [-]%.

Among the [-]-star team invited to participate in this competition, only Sovereign sent Liu Xin, not because Liu Xin's level was the closest to Chen Mo's, but because the boss of Summit specially named Liu Xin to participate.Lao Lei had no choice but to agree. This was the favor that allowed Liu Xin to squeeze out many first-class foreign drivers to drive Ador last time.

Of course, Lao Lei did not explain this to Liu Xin.If Liu Xin was told the truth, with Liu Xin's pride, he would most likely refuse to participate in the competition.If Liu Xin abandons the game, he will definitely offend Summit. This is not what Lao Lei wants to see, let alone what Lao Lei dares to do.

Naturally, because of Lao Lei's concerns, Liu Xin, who didn't know why he received a special invitation, thought it was Summit's recognition of his level.

Sitting in the reception room dedicated to drivers, Liu Xin sat alone in the middle of the sofa, crossing his legs and looking at the drivers gathered in twos and threes with a proud expression.He, Liu Xin, can be regarded as Sovereign's trump card, let him get together with the backup driver of the [-]-star team and the driver of the second-rate small team, and the price will be lowered.

The proud Liu Xin seemed to have forgotten that he was also Sovereign's backup driver two months ago.

Liu Xin is very confident in his victory.He thought that just looking at the technical level of the drag race, he and Chen Mo should be evenly matched.Although there was a lot of rumors outside, according to internal information, Chen Mo's team was actually not sponsored by anyone, and the fact that he was taken care of by the summit boss was just a rumor, and Chen Mo didn't want to use that supersport either.

In this way, relying on Ador's performance blessing, he will definitely be able to beat Chen Mo.

Liu Xin, who felt that he was sure of winning, had all the arrogance in his heart written on his face, and he was unwilling to lower his status to participate in the conversation of everyone.

A group of people were chatting, the door was pushed open, and a foreigner stood at the door and looked around the crowd. His facial features had obvious Germanic national characteristics. The only thing that did not belong to the Germanic national characteristics was that he had black hair instead of blond.By the standards of the tall Germanic stature, his figure in the thin uniform was rather slender.

The foreigner tilted his head, his blue eyes swept over the people sitting on the sofa one by one, and the light he was playing in his hand flickered.Everyone in the reception room stopped talking and looked at the person who came.

"Momo, he's not here." A pleasant male voice sounded from behind the foreign man, and only then did everyone realize that there was an Asian man behind him.

"Yeah." The man called Momo turned around, and the two left side by side.

"Who is this person?" A racer broke the silence first.

"The team uniform is Summit's uniform." Another player answered.As soon as the topic was opened, everyone expressed their opinions one after another.

"Could it be the driver of the summit?"

"It didn't say in the announcement that the official driver of Summit will participate in the race. I thought it might be the test driver of Summit."

"That's right, the test drivers who race it with us are enough."

The job of an IT test driver is not something ordinary people can do.Before launching this batch of muscle cars, it sold mostly luxury sports cars. In order to detonate the performance of these sports cars, test drivers with strong driving skills are naturally needed.And because of the identity of the overseas company of Summit and the need for the test drivers to report the data obtained during the test in a timely manner, it is determined that the test drivers of Summit are all Westerners, and most of them are retired drivers and masters who cannot become professional drivers due to various reasons. .It is not surprising that today's opponent is a Westerner.

"No, I seem to have seen this guy somewhere." A driver took out his mobile phone to check information online: "He is a Germanic man with black hair, loves to play, and is inseparable from a Chinese man... this... this It's Mordel!"

"What?" Everyone was taken aback. Is it necessary to use an ace player in this level of competition?What kind of friendly match is this? It's obviously intended to trample us to death! !

The surprise was only temporary. After a short period of surprise, everyone understood that Model's appearance here was not for second- and third-rate drivers like them. Looking at the country, Chen Mo was the only one who could make Model an opponent.

A group of people came here with the spirit of long face first and competition second, and they had no hope of winning the competition, so Model's appearance was just a small ripple among the crowd.

Unlike others, Liu Xin was deeply shocked.Originally, he planned to take advantage of the difference in the performance of the racing car to overwhelm Chen Mo to win the championship. He became a hit and secured his position as the "New Generation Speed ​​God". It's completely different from the runner-up!

Moreover, except for Dakar and the World Rally Championship, domestic racers rarely have the opportunity to compete with foreign racers, not to mention the fact that there is very little information available for this informal drag race using supercars .

Thinking of this, the arrogance on Liu Xin's face turned into anxiety.

The unknown breeds uneasiness, and uneasiness leads to panic. Before playing, Liu Xin was in a state of confusion because of the sudden emergence of an international ace racer.

In Moyu trotted behind Model. He was about the same height as Model, but his body was not very strong, and his physical strength was not very good. Therefore, he was 180 tall. He was actually a sports waste. Even if he was trotting, he and Model The distance is still being opened bit by bit.

Realizing that Inmoyu had fallen behind, Model slowed down without a trace.

"Momo, Chen Mo is not in that group." After catching up with Model, In Moyu smiled strangely, "Ming and Qing must hide him from us."

Model nodded: "Yes."

"Momo, what do you think of those drivers?" In Moyu tried to keep up with Model.

"Like the Italian Army in WWII."

"Oh." Inmoyu agreed with Model's opinion, and he also felt the same.The Italian army couldn't beat anyone in World War II. Greece couldn't beat anyone, so they had to ask the German army for help; I have to look for teeth all over the place.He deservedly ranked first in the ranking of the worst combat effectiveness of troops in various countries before and after World War II.

In his Model's eyes, those drivers were like the Italian army, which no one could beat. They could only be described with one word, that is "vegetables"!

"What about the one sitting alone in the center? Well, let me think about it, it seems to be called Liu Xin." Among the group of people, Liu Xin left a deep impression on In Moyu, because he hated the arrogant look on Liu Xin's face. expression.According to the data, this person has never run a single official race, obviously he has never run a single race, where does that pride and confidence come from?

"The Indian army and the French army." Model continued to play and strode forward.

Inmoyu trotted two steps to keep up. Model was right. The man was indeed very similar to the Indian army in character. He looked fierce and arrogant, but he was actually cowardly.Technically, it is indeed like France during World War II. It cannot be said that it is not good, but the opponent is too strong.

Finding that Inmoyu was following hard, Model slowed down his pace.

"Mr. Model, Mr. Inden, the spectators are already seated, and the track is ready for the race. Please go to the arena." The branch manager ran over from the other end of the corridor, waving the folder in his hand, sweating, because Inside the unbuttoned but open black suit, the fat on the big belly was bumping up and down, and the effect of the waves was very good.

"Is the car adjusted?" Model strode ahead, followed by In Moyu, who was slightly behind, and the branch manager who worked harder than In Moyu.

"All adjustments have been made, and you are satisfied." The branch manager kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with his fat fingers.After he led Chen Mo and his party to the arena just now, he had walked a lot to find Model, and now both legs are about to break, and the soles of his feet are hurting! !Could you please walk a little slower?The branch manager groaned inwardly.

Since the boss used his place as a palace, he has been struggling in a hard life. He weighed himself last week and lost a full ten catties!Weight loss is the good news for fat people, but this way of losing weight that tortures * and tortures the soul, he doesn't want wow! !