Chapter Ninety-Nine: An Invitation from the Huaxia Convoy (Part I)
Sitting on the highest point of the upper level of the main grandstand, 27 meters above the ground, you can overlook the panoramic view of the entire upper track, and the view is extremely wide.
It's just that Li Chi's mood is a little depressed now, and after glancing at Wang Xiang, who has bandages on his entire right arm next to him, Li Chi is becoming more and more irritable, not only depressed, but also angry.
Just yesterday's qualifying race, his master Wang Xiang was attacked by the Indian Power Team, and when he was running a lap, he was deliberately cut into the position by the opponent's driver Alaide, which caused Wang Xiang's car to lose control and hit the protective fence at once, not only the car was seriously damaged, but even people were injured and could not participate in the main race.
"Xiao Chi, master, I am useless, and I will rely on you tomorrow!" Wang Xiang patted Li Chi on the shoulder and encouraged him with a smile.
It has always been his dream to become an F1 driver and run on a real F1 track.
With his unremitting efforts, this dream was about to come true, but who would have thought that at the juncture, there was such an accident.
This made Wang Xiang very regretful, and his heart was extremely depressed, but in order not to affect Li Chi around him, Wang Xiang hid these emotions very well.
"Master, to be honest, without you, I don't have a ......bottom in my heart," Li Chi responded in a low voice, feeling a little empty.
The main competition is about to be held in the afternoon, but at this moment, Li Chi is not sure at all, and even a little panicked.
"Li Chi, you must be able to do it, even if you can't, then you have to grit your teeth and resist me, you should be very aware of the hardships of our Huaxia country to form an F1 team, to be able to get to this point, there are countless people's hard work behind it, you must not let everyone down!" Wang Xiang said in a deep voice.
Huaxia is not short of money, but lacks technology and real F1 drivers, and it is precisely because of these two conditions that Huaxia has not had its own F1 team.
Now that the F1 race is on the track, Huaxia has worked hard to finally persuade the FIA to agree to temporarily join a Huaxia team to compete with other F1 teams, so as to test whether the Huaxia team has real qualifications.
The condition set by the FIA is that the temporary Huaxia team must win points, and only by winning points, even one point, can they be allowed to participate in subsequent races.
"Master, don't worry, I will try my best to attack the top ten, and I will die without regrets!" Li Chi Zhengse promised.
Points can only be awarded if the final ranking is among the top 10, and Li Chi is willing to give everything, including his own life, for this.
"Don't mention life and death at every turn, it's not to that extent, just do your best, if the final result is not satisfactory, then there is no way. Wang Xiang said with a smile.
Although he has been cheering for Li Chi, in fact, in his heart, Wang Xiang is very pessimistic and has foreseen the final tragic result.
It's not that he looks down on Li Chi, but the technical gap between the drivers really exists, even if he is not injured, he is not comparable to the F1 drivers of other teams, after all, in the F1 event, Huaxia started a little too late.
There is also the car developed by their Huaxia team, the engine technology is not advanced enough, and it is the worst performance car of all teams.
The drivers are not good, the cars are not performing well, so how easy is it to win points?
If he hadn't been injured, he and Li Chi would have cooperated with each other, and maybe they could still attack the top six, at least there was hope of fighting, but now with his broken arm, the whole person was scrapped, leaving Li Chi alone to fight alone, and the result can be imagined.
For a while, both Wang Xiang and Li Chi fell into silence, silently thinking about their hearts.
At that moment, a cool supercar drove past them at breakneck speed, and the sound of the engine broke their silence.
"Master, it's no wonder that foreigners look down on us in Huaxia, in the F1 event, we are still a long way from being truly professional. Li Chi smiled coldly and laughed at himself.
In the afternoon, the official race on the track will be held, and in the morning, there are still idle cars playing on the track, which is too unprofessional, and it will definitely lose the impression points in the eyes of the FIA field evaluators.
"It's about improving...... Hey, that's a fast speed!" Wang Xiang nodded slightly, just about to say something, but soon his eyes were attracted by the supercar just now.
"Master, the Bugatti Veyron's ultimate speed is indeed very good, but that's only theoretical, and the guy just now was racing on the big straight, and when he got to the corner, do you think the guy still dares to do this?" Li Chi was a little unimpressed, although the absolute speed of the Bugatti Veyron is to surpass the F1 car, but the real knowledgeable people know that the supercar is similar to the F1 car compared to the F1 car, and it is not on the same level at all.
There was a test in which a supercar started first, and it took a while for the F1 car to start, but in the end, it was the F1 car that crossed the finish line first, and it turned out that absolute speed doesn't mean anything.
"This incut! This drift!" Wang Xiang agreed with Li Chi's judgment very much, but just as he was about to retract his gaze, he was shocked to see that the Bugatti Veyron was close to the corner, a beautiful incut and just the right drift, the speed only slowed down a little, and it passed the corner smoothly, and once again soared at top speed.
Li Chi opened his mouth and closed it again, not knowing what to say, his eyes widened, he was a little surprised, and soon he found that more amazing things were still to come.
I saw that the Bugatti Veyron was speeding almost all the time, except for a slight slowdown when cornering, and the rest of the time, it was soaring, and the speed was getting faster and faster.
As the saying goes, laymen look at the bustle, and insiders look at the doorway.
The Bugatti Veyron supercar looks extremely cool, but in the eyes of Li Chi and Wang Xiang, the driver's driving skills are even cooler!
You must know that in terms of professionalism, there is still a big gap between supercars and F1 cars that are specially customized for the track, and it is not difficult to drive a supercar and run at a speed similar to that of a F1 car.
"Master, who the hell is that guy in the car? It can't be the Ferrari driver Serna?!" Li Chi muttered, except for the professional F1 driver, he really can't think of anyone who can play such a cool technique.
"It's the race in the afternoon, the racers of the major teams are making the final preparations, it shouldn't be so boring, is it an amateur ......" Wang Xiang shook his head, but after thinking of a certain possibility, his heartbeat was beating sharply.