A rising star in the world of motorsports?

Hearing this title, Zhang Yifei suddenly raised some emotion, he and Kimi Raikkonen and Montoya, so many life-threatening battles, don't you just want the title of the strongest newcomer and become a new star in the car world?

This interview with Time Magazine can be regarded as a kind of recognition from the outside world and the public, which will completely open up the level of influence of Zhang Yifei and other newcomers and determine the status of a new star.

In fact, to be honest, judging from the historical results alone, Montoya is currently the most in line with the standard of a new star in the automotive world. It's just a pity that he has not been able to completely defeat Zhang Yifei, which has made many of his honors lose their gold content.

Another point is that F1 is also a commercial event, compared with Colombia, which has a population of only tens of millions, Zhang Yifei has a 1.2 billion motherland behind him!

The world is so cruel many times, weak countries and small countries have no right to speak, not to mention that Zhang Yifei defeated Montoya. Even if the results are slightly inferior, Zhang Yifei will still have a high probability of becoming the final winner.

It's because China may represent the future of F1, and Colombia can't provide that market and population. Unless Montoya can reach the level of Senna and Schumacher and change all this with absolute crushing strength, he can only accept the law of the jungle of the world.

It's a pity that Montoya doesn't have the strength, he can only accept the rules.

After chatting a few words at the team maintenance station, Zhang Yifei was ready to return to the hotel in the city to rest, now only the final wiring and assembly work remained, and it was pointless to stay here, but it was the kind that got in the way.

Korsell also got into Zhang Yifei's business car and went back together, leaving the team leader Henry to be in charge of the tail sweeping work here. In the absence of the team's owner, Prost, the team manager, Henry, is the de facto manager of the team, and he has to stick to it until the end.

On the way back, everyone talked a lot less, after all, the time was already towards two o'clock in the morning. Whether it is Zhang Yifei who flies for a long time, or the crew members who have worked for a day, they are already in a state of exhaustion at this moment.

Zhang Yifei lowered the window at this time, felt the cool evening breeze, and looked at the surrounding street scene with curious eyes. After all, this is his first time in the United States, and he has arrived in a completely unfamiliar place, and to be honest, he is still a little curious in his heart.

However, after watching all the way, Zhang Yifei felt a little disappointed, after all, the United States is a country without heritage, the streets are lined with high-rise buildings, and the typical urban landscape has no characteristics, which is completely different from the exotic style of going to a new country to compete in Europe before.

Many places in Europe have their own cultural characteristics, such as the ancient Roman Baroque architecture in Italy, the Gothic architecture in France, and even the Georgian style in England.

But in the United States, Zhang Yifei did not feel the obvious architectural style, although Indiana is known as an Indian settlement, but in fact, after the American genocide, less than 0.3% of Indiana native Americans, most of them still live in the wilderness, and there is no trace of Indian culture at all.

Just when Zhang Yifei felt bored and was about to close the window and close his eyes, he suddenly heard a noise on the road in front of him.

"Charlie, what's going on up front?"

Cosell was sitting next to Zhang Yifei, and naturally he heard the noise outside, so he asked Charlie, who was driving.

"Looks like there's a party up there."

Party?

When he heard this word, Zhang Yifei thought it was interesting, and there was a party on the road at night?

So he poked his head out and looked over, and there were more than a dozen dark shadows making noise under the street lamp, which was quite similar to the popular "Crazy Boy" movie, a group of thugs squatting on the side of the street doing nothing.

Could it be that this is an American Tricky Boy?

With this kind of question and curiosity, Zhang Yifei looked at it with interest, but was pulled back by Korsell next to him.

"Close the windows and don't cause trouble."

At the same time, Ah Hu in the back row also explained: "Feige, the team warned before, saying that Indianapolis has a high proportion of blacks, close to 30 percent. So some blocks are not very safe at night, and it's better to lock the doors and close the windows when you pass. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yifei instantly understood that he was now passing through a typical black American neighborhood.

Although the United States is the leader of the world, in fact, the internal security is really not very good, especially some blacks and old Mo gathering areas, which can be called "forbidden areas" at night, and even the police dare not go in to enforce the law.

For example, in Detroit, the famous automobile city, even fast food restaurants such as McDonald's and KFC in the core area of black people are equipped with bulletproof glass. Therefore, when traveling in the United States, warnings are usually given, don't walk around casually at night, especially don't go to the black and old ink gathering area, otherwise it may not even be useful to call the police if something happens.

To be honest, Zhang Yifei didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to him, but the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, although Zhang Yifei is not afraid of any black old ink, when he was in Italy, he also taught him a lesson.

But on Lao Mei's territory, it's better to keep a low profile, after all, this place doesn't ban guns!

No matter how high your kung fu is, you are still afraid of kitchen knives, no matter how good your physical fitness is, can you resist bullets as hard as American superheroes?

Free America, gunfights are not a joke with you every day, when it is time to coax, you still have to admit it! So Zhang Yifei didn't pretend to be forced, but honestly closed the car window and prepared to pass in a low-key manner.

It's just that there are some things that are a blessing or a curse, and they can't be avoided. Charlie had tried his best to rely on the horsepower to drive over the other side, but a black shadow suddenly rushed in front of the business car, forcing Charlie to brake sharply.

"what the fuck!, Get out!"

The sound of swearing came, and the black man in front of the car slammed the front hood hard, showing great anger.

Seeing this scene, Charlie did not panic, he served the team as the chief technician for nearly 20 years, and he has seen countless things from south to north.

So he just opened the main driver's window and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

“FUCK YOU！ Hit me, money, money! ”

Hearing that the other party asked for money, the expression on Zhang Yifei's face was very weird, this is really a bit funny, he can still meet the United States in this era?

While the black man was yelling, the dozen or so beauties on the side of the road also surrounded him, blocking the front to prevent Zhang Yifei's commercial vehicle from leaving.

"Brother Fei, this is trying to slander us, what do you say?"

When Ah Hu saw this scene, his temper went up a little, which is obviously blackmail!

"Charlie will fix it."

Cosell said lightly that young people are more impulsive, and it is best not to cause conflict in this situation.

Charlie, who was in the driver's seat, naturally understood that the other party was touching porcelain, and replied pretending to be obedient: "OK, OK." ”

Then he took out $20 from his wallet and handed it through the crack in the window, not intending to continue pestering.

But after the black man at the front of the car charged 20 US dollars, he did not mean to restrain at all, but instead banged on the car door vigorously and told Charlie to get out of the car quickly.

At the same time, the black man outside the door of Zhang Yifei also cooperated with knocking on the window glass, and even a flashlight shone in, wanting to see the situation inside the car.

Zhang Yifei sat in the middle with Kossel and Junko Takeda, and under the light of the flashlight, he just saw an old man, a young man and a woman.

The old and weak women and children are gathered together, and the words "good bully" are written on their faces!

"Ching Chong, get down!"

"Yellow-skinned monkey, hurry up and apologize and lose money!"

A shout of insults came from outside the car window, but the expressions on the faces of these black men were extremely excited, because in their opinion, meeting the Chinese was simply catching a big fish!

"Fuck you, Phineas, I can't take it anymore!"

When Ah Hu heard these racist insults, he exploded instantly, and even Zhang Yifei's face changed from the previous accident and excitement to instantly gloomy.

In the past, he actually had the same thinking as some Chinese, that is, to spend money to eliminate disasters, and he didn't want to cause trouble abroad. But it is precisely this kind of thinking that gives the other party the opportunity to gain an inch!

The more scared you are, the more things will come!

"I'm not going to put up with it."

After saying this, Zhang Yifei glanced at Kossel, the old German man did not speak, just reached behind his back, took out a classic Glock 17 pistol, and then loaded it with a "click".

Originally, Zhang Yifei looked at Kossel, just to inform him out of courtesy, after all, he was going to do it.

As a result, I didn't think that this old German man actually pulled out his gun directly, did he really plan to stage a shootout on the streets of the US imperialists?

Korsell also felt Zhang Yifei's shock, so he explained flatly.

"I'm going to be passing through this neighborhood these days and nights, and it's reasonable to have a self-defense weapon."

"Reasonable."

Zhang Yifei swallowed his saliva and agreed.

"I hope I don't need this, don't lose."

"Can't lose!"

Zhang Yifei replied confidently, then twisted his neck and said to Ah Hu: "Ah Hu, Brother Zhi, it's time for the American people to feel what is called the iron fist of communism!" ”

With the increase of fame, Zhang Yifei is much more low-key now, even in the face of ridicule or some abuse, he will not use his fists to solve the problem.

But I can't bear this matter today, I don't give this group of niggers a little color, and I really fucking think that I have a yellow-skinned face with three words written on it!

"Brother Fei, I'm just waiting for your words!"

Ah Hu's face was extremely excited, he had become a muscular hunk for more than a year, suffering from uselessness, and today he could finally show his violent side.

Zhang Yifei pulled the car door hard and kicked it at the black man who was shining with a flashlight.

With Zhang Yifei's foot force of stepping on 70 kilograms of brakes every day, this kick directly kicked the opponent out of the air, and rolled on the ground for three or four meters before stopping.

"Fuck you! Nigger (nigger)! ”