On the second day of Monte Carlo, the new stage was even more difficult and challenging.

There are 10 SS stages to conquer on this day, which means that all the participants will have to go out before dawn, and they may not be able to rest when it gets dark.

Just when the sky was just white, Mo Shu was ready to start for the first time again.

Routine vehicle inspection, and Wang Yining went through the road book again, a lot of preliminary work has not been completed, but Mo Shu is obviously a little absent-minded because he watched "Martin's Tonight Show" last night.

Indeed, it was a pretty popular and highly rated TV show.

And that one-sided video, which was extremely unfavorable to Mo Shu, once again pushed the god convoy and Mo Shu to the forefront of public opinion.

It was about last night when the show just finished broadcasting, and the situation of "the wall fell down and everyone pushed it" on the Internet swept in like a tsunami again.

Unlike the previous ones, the Vermin family had significantly strengthened their means against them.

Using the highly credible traditional media to attack Mo Shu is like giving the trolls and trolls a sword of Shang Fang.

On the Internet, the calls for the crusade against the god convoy and the crusade against Mo Shu are intensifying, although a large part of the group are brainless netizens who follow the trend.

Let's take a look, in order to eradicate the "stumbling block" of Mo Shu, the Vermin family and the Carben Black Gold Team don't know how much money they spent in exchange for such an authoritative means of public opinion attack.

At some point, an online organization called the "God Killer Regiment" also came into being, and the core members were all made up of loyal fans of Carbon's black gold.

In just three hours, they gathered 10,000 people to join the group, and the sole purpose was to denounce the convoy of gods.

The Godslayer's online sweep was swift, with almost all of their social media being swept over and over again at the same time.

Full of combat effectiveness and resolute execution, it seems that behind this matter, some public opinion operation teams will secretly add fuel to the fire.

Wang Yu has been typing with his mobile phone since he got up early in the morning, his face was red and white, and he occasionally sighed.

After all, the members of the Divine Racing Team, including Wang Yu, have the greatest ability to make the car run faster, and how to strategize before each race to win the championship.

Controlling public opinion, secretly hurting people, maybe they can still do it against ordinary netizens, but against the operation team with the secret support of the Vermin family, the gap between professional and amateur is high.

Isn't there anyone on the side of the caravan of gods?

Of course, the "disciples of the gods" will never follow suit, but unfortunately they are just a relatively loose and poorly organized fan group.

The shouting and scolding on the Internet, the disciples resisted for less than 10 minutes, and they were sprayed speechless by the other party, and the comment area was swiped by the other party so that they couldn't see any of their own speeches at all.

The two die-hard fans of the gods Little White Rabbit and the gods Carrot have always been heroic warriors who stick to the Internet position, and at this moment, they can only occasionally send a "curse" expression to be an army.

Wang Yu asked Mo Shu and Wang Yining's mobile phones for the competition early in the morning, although Mo Shu already knew a lot about this matter last night, but on the eve of the competition, Wang Yu still hoped that the drivers would get as little news as possible.

Wang Yu couldn't help but start searching for the contact information of some public relations teams in his mind, knowing that those public relations teams in China that are extremely responsive, action-oriented, and smart are particularly good at dealing with this kind of crisis.

It would be nice if there was such a team coming down from the sky at this time, maybe the convoy of gods would have had time to kill the other team by surprise, and maybe it would have been able to turn the whole thing around.

However, this is Europe, and the water can't save the fire, so they can only try to win today's game first.

After the car condition inspection was completed, Mo Shu walked out of the workshop, the air in Monte Carlo was cool and humid in the early morning, and Mo Shu, who had eaten the exhaust in the morning, needed to spit out the old and accept the new.

Stretching his arms, shaking his legs, and twisting his neck twice, Mo Shu has loved to imitate his father's old-fashioned way of exercising since he was a child.

However, twisting and twisting, an awkward look disrupted Mo Shu's rhythm, it was Ai Chixiang, and Mo Shu found that the other party was staring at him at the door of the workshop dozens of meters away.

Mo Shu's mind immediately came up with the picture on the TV last night, and he stopped warming up and responded with a sharper gaze.

thought that the two of them had a narrow path, and they were going to start a new round of competition, but Ai Chixiang's reaction made Mo Shu unexpected.

It wasn't Ai Chixiang's eyes, at least not once.

The insidious, vicious, and murderous aura that should have belonged to this person is gone at this moment.

Ai Chixiang's evil eyes, which were full of malice in the past, actually showed a little gloomy and sorry at this moment.

Mo Shu was stunned, even his flexible brain couldn't turn this corner for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ai Chixiang withdrew his gaze and turned back to the workshop, leaving only Mo Shu, who was full of inexplicability, to stay in place.

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The sky was clear and cloudless in the early morning, but at noon it suddenly became overcast, and the wind suddenly rose, mixed with ice, rain and snow, and ruthlessly swept through the mountainous terrain of the second race.

It is worthy of being one of the most unpredictable stations of ERC, and even Tiangong was invited to help add a "thick and colorful" stroke.

Mo Shu is still in the lead, although he has some twitching pain in his head from the early morning start, but the profession of a driver is like this, no one can take the shift for you, and no one can approve a sick leave.

Persistence and tenacity are one of the essential qualities of a driver.

By the afternoon, most of the 10 SS stages had been conquered by Mo Shu, but the pain in his head began to develop into the nervous side.

Mo Shu was extremely worried, since he was a child, he had an old problem of facial trigeminal neuralgia, which, according to the doctor, was mainly caused by a cold.

"Mo Shu, are you okay?" Wang Yining noticed Mo Shu's strange appearance and asked with concern.

And Mo Shu didn't seem to want to speak, so he just shook his head vigorously, but his sweaty head and occasionally hideous expression made people feel that Mo Shu's current health was not optimistic.

A good friend once asked Moshu what trigeminal neuralgia was like.

Mo Shu just smiled faintly at that time, as if he was slashing down his face with a sharp dagger.

"Lao Wang, Mo Shu is very, very uncomfortable, and may have the possibility of withdrawing." Before the penultimate stage began, Wang Yining seized the short official pit time and got in touch with Wang Yu.

"Isn't it? Is the retirement so serious? What happened to him? Wang Yu could only be in a hurry at the camp.

"He said it was neuralgia, very painful." To be honest, even if Wang Yining is by Mo Shu's side, he can only be in a hurry at the moment.

"Nerves? Is it a problem with the face and head? ”

"yes, that's it."

"OK, don't say it, announce your retirement, and immediately let Mo Shu return to the camp for medical treatment." I didn't know the specific situation just now, Wang Yu might still be a little hesitant, but once he mentioned that the neuralgia was still on his head and face, he immediately understood what was going on, he and Mo Shu had been mixed together since they were young.

You can't take Mo Shu's life for the sake of the game!