Chapter 67: The God of Speed is not a name

"Whoosh!"

What's the car?

The cameraman of the ERC official broadcast team was stunned, he framed Mo Shu's car in the camera frame early, but as soon as Mo Shu stepped together, the cameraman's camera failed to keep up.

"Hey, Stand 1, what's going on? It's all about the landscape, but what about the cars? Which cameraman are you? The chief director of the official broadcast team was displeased.

"You arranged the number one machine, Charlie." The director's assistant whispered from the side.

Charlie, that's an old cameraman, at least 8-9 years of broadcast experience, how could he make such a low-level mistake with the driver lost, the chief director's expression told the assistant that this is impossible.

"Director, it's me, I'm Charlie, camera No. 1, I don't know how to do it, that racing car is gone, I'm sorry director." In the intercom system of the broadcast team, Charlie apologized incredulously.

"Okay, don't worry about the front, let's take pictures of the scenery first, you must follow the No. 2 machine, the car will soon be in your area of responsibility!" The chief director is experienced, and the broadcast of the racing race is extremely fast-paced, and many scenes are fleeting, and there is no room for hesitation.

"Unit 2, the car has entered your screen, hold on, I'm going to switch to your position!" The chief director gave the order loudly.

"Buzz~~~"

Mo Shu's car was approaching at a rapid pace.

"Alas, what are you shaking from machine 2? Alas, don't, don't, me! Go! "The chief director was so anxious that he was about to start scolding, why did he lose Mo Shu again when he saw the No. 2 machine.

"Director, I'm No. 2 George, that car is so fast, I can't catch him at all!" George videographer also explained hurriedly during the call.

George is also a veteran cameraman, probably a little more experienced than Charlie, and usually encounters world-class racing Grand Prix, George is the obvious choice for the broadcast team to go with the team.

This time it's the turn of the chief director to be confused, the first two are extremely experienced and skilled veterans, how can they broadcast an ERC and can't keep up, and it's not a broadcast aerobatic show.

Soon, not only the chief director, but also the entire broadcast team found out that the problem was not with the innocent cameraman at all.

Why? Because none of the cameramen's footage could follow the car consistently!

It turned out that the culprit who caused the frequent mistakes in the broadcast was the driver of the car, Mo Shu!

In order to make ERC's broadcast debut this year perfect, the official broadcast team arranged nearly 50 cameras in this opening game, in addition to the conventional fixed positions, flying in the sky, running underground, and even swimming in the water, they have all got their hands on it, and it can be said that they have used all the advanced technology they can find.

It's a pity that there are nearly 50 cameras, except for a few fixed lenses in large scenes that can occasionally see a strange shadow of Mo Shu, the rest can't keep up.

"Director, I'm the No. 43 machine, and I can shoot the race of that car." Cameraman No. 43 volunteered.

"Savior!" Without thinking, the chief director switched the picture to No. 43.

“......”

I saw that Mo Shu's racing car was smaller than a fingernail in the picture, galloping on a path among the withered bushes, if it weren't for the rolling sand and dust rolled up by the rear of the car, the chief director would almost not have found where the racing car was.

"Cameraman 43, can you get the picture closer?" The chief director is really at a loss.

"Uh... I'm sorry director, I can't do it, I'm a big panoramic camera on an airship, and it's already good to be able to give a racing car. Photographer No. 43 regretted.

"What about the two helicopter camera slots? Let them keep up with me! The chief director was furious.

"Helicopter, director, the helicopter we hired this time only has a maximum speed of 170 kilometers per hour, and it hasn't kept up." The assistant timidly stepped forward again to explain.

"......" The chief director is angry, and his cheeks are bulging like balloons.

"Tomorrow! Tomorrow I ask them to find me two military helicopters, and I don't believe I can keep up with him! ”

The broadcast team did not give the first car of the opening game, let alone the audience watching the game in front of the TV and computer screens.

"Wrong time, right? The game hasn't started yet, has it? What about cars? It's all landscapes? ”

"There must be a signal problem with the broadcaster, and the scenery film is played."

"No, I think I can still see the shadow of a car once or twice once in a while."

"Cut~ That is, the camera technology is too rubbish, and you can't shoot the car at all."

"But, in previous years, I saw it well!"

"I'm afraid I'm going to change teams this year, and ERC is reluctant to spend a lot of money to hire people, so it's getting more and more picky."

At the same time, the fans of the god team, the "disciples of the gods" are not happy, the first stage of the opening game is more than 20 kilometers away, why do we Mo Shen except for the departure, the other shots have not exceeded 5 in total, this foreign broadcast team deliberately bullied us, where can we talk about raising awareness.

"I'm R, what are you doing? I didn't see how Mo Shen ran! ”

"The game will be biased, the broadcaster will be biased, where will it be fair and just!"

"Wait a minute, if I see the picture of Capen's black gold and the light of Munich, everything is normal, I will immediately fly to Switzerland and fight with them!"

"My god Little White Rabbit is here, and the Little White Rabbit asks the officials of the competition to eat Xiang live!"

"My god carrot has also arrived, and it's still the same sentence, the official eats it live, and my carrot will cook for him live!"

There was another uproar on the Internet, but in fact, fans were excited too early, because Mo Shu hadn't crossed the line yet, and ERC was completely talking about the results.

Yes, at this time, everyone is waiting for the picture of Mo Shu crossing the line, and at present, except for the official and broadcaster of the game, others may not know how perverted Mo Shu's speed is.

"Whoosh~~~" or the shadow swept by quickly, and what everyone saw was not a racing car at all, but a blurred line.

7.0965 points! The timer stopped at this number.

The whole world is quiet, no one is noisy about broadcasting garbage anymore, and no one is clamoring for the game to be shady.

When the teams of the eight major manufacturers saw this number, they gasped almost at the same time.

Even Wang Yu and Ruth Rhine couldn't help but start rubbing their eyes.

The whole world, all the spectators who were watching the game, were once again jaw-dropping at the same time and in different places.

The first stage of the SSS in Switzerland was 24.53 kilometers, and Mo Shu took only 7 minutes and had an average speed of 210 kilometers per hour.

What is the concept of 7 minutes, you must know that the world's top rally driver, no, it is the top rally driver in the past, and it takes about 12 minutes to complete the 24.53 kilometers.

"God..."

The muttering of a fan in the audience woke up many people.

Everyone looked at the big screen, and the official of the competition did not revise the final results, and it seems that the results are valid.

"O God! God-like beings!! ”

For a while, no matter what country he was, he couldn't help but cheer and sigh.

It seems that the pattern of the world racing industry will also change due to the emergence of Mo Shu!

Fans of the Gods are even more celebrating!

"Mo! God! ”

"Ten thousand! Year! ”