"Senna in the rain! Senna in the rain! Ye Feng was holding the camera at this time and looking at the scene just now, while muttering in his mouth. At this time, there was still a drizzle in the sky, but Ye Feng, who was immersed in it, was unaware of it, allowing the raindrops to slip down his face.

Now after really seeing the whole process of Senna's entire pole winding, Ye Feng understood what Senna said, "All technical extremes are actually derived from the most ordinary basic training!" What does that mean. And Senna's actions just now gave Ye Feng only the word extreme can be described.

The precise grasp of the space between the two isolation piers every time the rod is wound, and the use of the grip of the tire with each turn is close to the limit; The precise dispatch of centrifugal force and the steering force generated by the combined action of the throttle force of the heel toe fit for the characteristics of the weight distribution of the front and rear of the whole car at each rod crossing; Even the right mix of PPS features that come with VTS that is not controlled by a human is not even accurate when the average rider is involved......

Any one of these on its own is a top-notch stunt that will make people feel shocked. And Senna naturally blends all of this into a common basic practice of passing the pole, what kind of ability is this? What kind of state is this? How can such a wonderful technology not be described as an extreme? Looking at the video blankly, Ye Feng even felt that this was no longer a technology, it was actually an art, Senna's art about racing......

"Boss Sai, is this kind of action really something that a human can do?" After watching Senna's video, and looking at his previous ones, Ye Feng couldn't help but have a feeling of shortness of breath, where is that kind of extreme that a rookie like him can achieve, and even no one in this world can achieve it.

"Of course others can do it! As long as a person has enough training and enough understanding of the details, then he can do it like me!

Brat! You still don't really understand what I said! In fact, it was only with those countless imperfect basic training that I was able to complete such an action so perfectly! And it's not that I have the skills to complete such a basic training movement perfectly! As long as you practice hard, one day you will definitely reach my current level, or even surpass me!

Boy, you should have faith in yourself! But all I can give you is knowledge, and all the hard work and understanding need to be done by yourself! The road is actually under your own feet! ”

Senna's voice was somewhat low at this time, although the body that he took over from Ye Feng just now was only so short-lived, it still made Senna a little tired. However, in Senna's words, Ye Feng could still clearly feel Senna's deep concern and encouragement for him.

For a long time, Senna has not actually pursued to teach Ye Feng one technical move after another, but has always deliberately let Ye Feng master the most basic attitudes that should be held in the face of motorsports and even in his own life. And the true comprehension and the pursuit of oneself, as well as the joy brought by the self-transcendence achieved through hard work, Senna always stood aside and quietly let Ye Feng taste it alone.

Senna is desperate to hope that Ye Feng can bring him back to the F1 stage. But he doesn't want to train Ye Feng to be a substitute for himself, Senna hopes that Ye Feng can one day truly fall in love with the sport of racing under his own guidance, and achieve Ye Feng's own success through his own efforts......

"Boss Cypriot! Thank you! It's true! I'm going to train hard! I also believe I can do my best! It wasn't until today that Ye Feng deeply felt Senna's good intentions, and couldn't help but say excitedly. There is no doubt that in Ye Feng's heart at this moment, Senna is no longer the guy who shouts to himself, but his Ye Feng's true mentor, the only mentor!

"Alright boy! Don't be so sensual! I'm not as noble as you think! And don't expect to hear anything good from me until you succeed! Senna also felt the surging in Ye Feng's heart at this time, and still said without any emotion.

“OK！ Plug Boss! I'll be sure to get you to say a good word! ”

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Seeing that the originally empty workshop at this time was now occupied by three different models of cars and related components placed on three work racks, Aban and Xiaobai, who had just returned from the outside, looked at each other, and each saw relief and heartfelt joy in each other's eyes. In fact, the two of them have always been skeptical about whether Ye Feng could make money by opening such a modified workshop "recklessly", and the previous month or so also seemed to confirm their thoughts.

Unexpectedly, as if overnight, the reputation of this workshop grew. Before the work of the Honda racing car was finished, the workshop received two more contracts from different cities, and after investigation, these two customers also saw the Alto modified by the buddy last time in the track race, and then decided to choose Ye Feng's workshop that did not even have a formal name. During this time, Xiaobai, who was familiar with the Internet, made a website and related forums for the workshop, which was originally used as a decoration.

At that time, in order to increase the professionalism of this website, Xiaobai and Aban sorted out a large number of text manuscripts and drawings of some non-key components written by Ye Feng when refitting the VTS and the Alto, as well as some pictures of the whole car modification, and put them on the webpage and forum. And at that time, no one, including Ye Feng, took this to heart.

But it didn't take long for Xiaobai to inadvertently log on to the forum, and he was almost frightened by what he saw. The words and pictures on the forum have all become hot spots for netizens who care about modification and racing, and the number of messages has far exceeded everyone's imagination, and there are many teams and peers who want to negotiate with Ye Feng and them, and there are even foreign language messages in the messages. It can be said that this website and the forum seem to have become popular overnight......

At the same time, the increase in popularity has brought a tide of business to the workshop, and it has also made several people who have just come out of school to re-understand the real market potential of car modification or professional racing car modification. However, limited by the scale of the workshop and the speed of processing, Aban and his team can only reject most of the customers, especially those who just want to change the spark plug mushroom head, and now what remains is the order that Ye Feng feels has the challenge and research and development potential after passing the screening......

The raw materials that are brought in in each hand are handed over to the accountant for accounting and warehousing. Ah Ban and Xiao Bai were not idle, but quickly changed into work clothes and began to cheer up those busy technicians, and now no one in the workshop is idle. In addition to the increase in income, the thriving business brings a huge workload to everyone.

And what made Aban and Xiaobai most depressed was that they were busy with their work, but Ye Feng, the serious boss, rarely came over during this time. Even the important designs and modifications of several racing cars this time, Ye Feng only drew the drawings of the key components and disappeared. But for the sake of the buddies and the high salary, the two boys also admit it. In the past few months, they have been engaged in professional websites and started to do it, which has also taught Aban and Xiaobai a lot of knowledge, and they are not Bai Ding who knows nothing about cars.

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"Gu Siyu! Did you draw the cross-sectional view of the forged piston? Okay, just take it! Don't just stare at the boss's drawings! We're waiting to start here! Aban was doing the work at hand, and Master Liu's shocking voice sounded at close range in front of his ears. Aban rubbed his ears as he looked up at the writing desk on the side. There was now a man lying on the table, staring intently at the drawings on the table......

"Oh! Here it comes! Hearing the shout, the man named Gu Siyu reluctantly raised his head and answered.