Chapter 212: He wants to bring back the trophy for Gu Ci
Chapter 212 He wants to bring back the trophy for Gu Ci
Gu Ci kept a subtle yet awkward smile.
Gu Ziyu poked Jiang Junlin's chest and abdominal muscles and concluded, "I am a doctor and I have read a lot. Don't lie to me. I am very tough."
Uncle's figure is a standard male figure. What man doesn't want his uncle's figure when he grows up? Gu Ziyu looked at Ji Xun's slender waist and said, "You look quite soft."
Chiang Junlin, “…”
Ji Xun, “…”
One big and one small, not on the same channel, but they can have a good chat without any embarrassment. Jiang Junlin is convinced!
Zhou Jinjin felt that she understood, and her toes were on the ground in embarrassment.
Zhang Qiang at the door also kept an awkward but polite smile and looked at Chen Fei. Chen Fei didn't understand what they were talking about at all, and stood upright as a doorkeeper.
As the main game time gets closer and closer, the stadium becomes more and more lively, a large number of fans gather, and the heat waves come one after another, dissipating the coldness of winter.
In the sky, fine snow fell.
"It's snowing for the first time..." Gu Ci looked at the fine snow falling in the sky and was a little worried about the condition of the track.
The weather has been good, and the local weather has been very good these days for training and competition. Although it is winter, the sun is shining brightly, and the wind is weak, which has minimal impact on the racing. Unexpectedly, it will start to snow, and the wind will gradually strengthen.
"Why is it snowing? The weather forecast says it won't snow until after Christmas." Gu Ziyu looked up at the weather, "Racing is very dependent on the environment."
Gu Ci said, "Ferrari drivers are very adaptable and are more comfortable with snow, desert and other environments than Lu Zhiyuan. Lu Zhiyuan's training venues have always been A City and Haicheng. I don't know how stable it is when racing in the snow for the first time."
Gu Ci has studied the data of the most competitive drivers in this race and found that the entire Ferrari team performed better than the Dynasty team in extreme weather.
Historical data are also recorded.
Jiang Junlin looked at the worried Gu Ci and lowered his eyes.
“I hope this snow will come slower!”
I don’t know if I heard all the prayers, but the first snowfall was thin and melted when it fell. The runway was a little wet, but the impact was not big, but the wind was gradually strengthening.
Pei Qiuying's eyes fell on their stand through the thin snow, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the main race began.
There were two drivers in the Dynasty, and Ferrari had three drivers competing for points in this final. Gu Ci was so nervous that her palms were sweaty. She was not so nervous when she had her first surgery.
"Please, let Lu Zhiyuan win the championship. He will win the championship again. Xinnu must be vegetarian for seven days." Zhou Jinjin clasped his hands together.
Everybody, “…”
Lu Zhiyuan started in P1, and Ferrari driver Taixi started in P2. They were in the same row. They were also the favorites to win the championship. The standings were very tight. Such a major game was all about tactical coordination. Lu Zhiyuan and Taixi were both experienced. Drivers also know how to cooperate with their teammates.
Lu Zhiyuan was sitting in the car. He knew which VIP stand Gu Ci was in, but he was sitting in the car and couldn't see Gu Ci. However, he gave a thumbs up in Gu Ci's direction. Gu Ci was in the stand. This was him. On the battlefield, he wanted to bring back this championship trophy to Gu Ci to make up for the regret he had suffered in Lavis last time.
This scene happened to be caught on camera.
Gu Ci chuckled and said, "Lu Zhiyuan, come on, you can do it!"
In the first lap, Lu Zhiyuan took the advantage at the start, followed closely by Taixi. This year's Grand Prix ran a total of 69 laps. The first few laps were relatively easy. They jokingly called it a safe bet. After leaving the station, relying on their own advantages and abilities, Seize your spot first. All Lu Zhiyuan has to do is keep his number one position.
“Chong Chong Chong…”
“How did they do this?” Gu Ci stood up. The driver of the Dynasty Racing Team, who was cooperating with Lu Zhiyuan, was knocked off the track. There was no illegal collision and he understood the rules.
Zhou Jinjin was angry, "They went too far. They were knocked upside down. I hope everyone is okay."
Racing accidents are inevitable. The excitement and risks brought by high-speed sports coexist. No one can guarantee safety. By the tenth lap, the competition gradually becomes fierce, especially the lagging drivers who always want to hold on. own position, and then safely overtake, they have no hope of winning the championship, finishing the race is their biggest goal.
Lu Zhiyuan and Taixi have always maintained a slight advantage of one second. At the twelfth lap, Lu Zhiyuan relied on his super skills to lead by two seconds.
Commentary, "Lu Zhiyuan is really stable today."
“His racing style is not as aggressive as a 20-year-old racing driver at all. He is calm and collected. Tessie is also chasing closely. If he had to be so steady, there would be risks today.”
“The stability of the dynasty is also very good.”
“There are three Ferrari racing drivers, Lu Zhiyuan is the only one left, one against three, no matter how you fight, just take a sip of milk, the championship is one step away.”
…
In the stands, Gu Ci was also worried. The dynasty's tactical cooperation failed. Lu Zhiyuan could only fight alone, one against three. It was too difficult. Gu Ci looked at the sports car in the snow.
“You can definitely do it.”
Zhou Jinjin’s goal lies in the cooperation of the Ferrari team, “They are such dogs, it’s really going to be one against three.”
All three Ferrari drivers were in the top ten. On the twenty-first lap, on the 2km straight lane, a Ferrari driver overtook and reached third place.
Lu Zhiyuan took the lead, followed by the two Ferrari drivers. When going through the corner, Taixi and the third driver swapped positions. He went to third and the driver went to second.
“What a dog!!” Zhou Jinjin was angry, “They want to sacrifice the driver to hit Lu Zhiyuan.”
Zhou Jinjin has indeed watched so many racing games. God predicted that the driver drifted on the twenty-eighth lap, causing Lu Zhiyuan to make a mistake in the corner and run off the track.
It neither violates the rules nor delays his elimination of his opponent.
There was a burst of violent shouts and shouts from the audience, and they were so excited that they wanted to overturn the open-air venue.
Gu Ci, "Fuck!"
After Lu Zhiyuan rushed out of the track, with his stability and extraordinary calmness, he drove the out-of-control car back to the track, but he fell behind and ranked fifth.
"Lu Zhiyuan, Lu Zhiyuan..." The audience cheered and shouted.
The commentators also gave Lu Zhiyuan a cold sweat. Lu Zhiyuan was fifth, and the three in front were all Ferrari drivers. The car had reached the 30th lap. Lu Zhiyuan wanted to overtake, and there was no hope of a real one versus three. The domestic audience was all Gonna give up.
This is the charm of racing. No one can be in the stable first place. It is unexpected and exciting. No one knows what will happen. Everyone is a racing driver with superior strength.
Lu Zhiyuan was upset by the Ferrari driver and was very angry, but he quickly calmed down and prepared to overtake, but he found that the DRS failed and could not be turned on. Once the DRS failed, he could not overtake, and it was even difficult to defend. He could only be overtaken constantly, and Will affect some speed.
(End of this chapter)