Since he didn't go along with his train of thought, Mo Shu directly put Fan Yu's matter aside.

There are still two matches in the next two games, the Six Realms Heavenly Venerable and the Crown Annihilation, and Mo Shu doesn't want to miss any more noteworthy games.

Simply, let's go to the game site.

Mo Shu threw Wang Yu, who was watching Fan Yu's video, in the office alone.

I asked the staff to open a VIP box for myself.

The box has a view of a third of the track, and there is a huge TV for him to enjoy the second half of the race.

According to the list of appearances, Simon Aalto, one of the Six Realms Heavenly Venerables, will appear soon.

His opponent is also a young driver from China.

There won't be any more Li Yu, Zhang Yu's will clean up Simon, right? Mo Shu prayed in his heart.

The more complex the game, the easier it is for them to lose control of the game.

"Wow!! Appearance of the great god!! ”

Below the VIP box, another round of enthusiastic cheers rang out, and there was no need to think twice about Simon Aalto's game.

Mo Shu's eyes were firmly fixed on the scene, unwilling to give up every detail he could see.

He had a bad feeling that something would happen in the Genting Peak downhill race.

The race got on, Simon Aalto got off to a fast start, and the Chinese driver's reaction was noticeably less agile.

Passing through the first corner, the sharp-eyed Mo Shu noticed that Simon's car was slightly off the ideal exit route.

This mistake also allowed the Chinese riders behind Simon to catch up a lot.

It was a very simple corner, and even the average enthusiast with some racing knowledge could do it well.

Simon shouldn't have made such a mistake, and with the level of twelve enduro champions, he couldn't even handle such a small bend.

Maybe Simon was distracted? Mo Shu can only make this explanation.

However, since making his first mistake, the Chinese driver hasn't let Simon get away with him again.

At this point, the performance of the Chinese drivers is obviously very different from the initial start.

Not only did he keep an eye on Simon's rear car, but he also made an overtaking feint from time to time to confuse his opponents.

Oops, is Simon going to lose too? Mo Shu secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

Because the two cars had already run out of the audience's field of vision, Mo Shu could only watch the race live through the TV.

However, in the TV, not only does the car have a certain visual error with the surrounding references, but also the downhill race adopts the rule of no timing, so Mo Shu cannot judge the speed of the two cars at this time.

He could only guess from his own experience that Simon's current speed should be terrible.

In that case, why haven't the Chinese drivers overtaken their opponents as soon as possible? This is something that Mo Shu has been unable to figure out.

Ay... It seems that the Six Realms Heavenly Venerable may be a little old, how can he not even deal with the current young people.

Mo Shu was sighing in his heart, and the broadcast team switched to give the audience a close-up of Simon's car, and a detail in the picture aroused Mo Shu's great interest.

It was a hairpin and Simon's car was right through the center of the bend with an extremely awkward alignment.

At this time, a part of the racing car that should not have been installed in that position appeared in Mo Shu's field of vision, and it happened to be stuck on the edge of the inner lining of Simon's racing eyebrow, and the position was so hidden that it was difficult for ordinary people to find without removing the entire wheel.

If Simon hadn't hit the front wheel of the car to the extreme, Mo Shu wouldn't have been able to see it at all.

That thing was very familiar, but Mo Shu just couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The small rectangular device, a row of LED indicators flickering on and off, Mo Shu was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, but he was at least sure that it was definitely something in the racing field.

Pregnant!

Mo Shu suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind!

It's a plug-in car telemetry system, a car data collection device that is easier to see in endurance racing and Super Formula racing.

However, the form of plug-ins has long been obsolete, and various racing R&D teams have long integrated this technology into the racing car's trip computer.

Its specific purpose is to collect relevant data and parameters in the operation of the car, which is convenient for track engineers and crew engineers to test and adjust the car situation, and also greatly facilitates the drivers to continuously improve their driving skills in the race.

Simon is an endurance racing god, and it's no surprise that his race car carries a telemetry system.

But why would such a high-level driver use a plug-in telemetry system that has been obsolete?

Plug-in is plug-in, why is it still installed in such a hidden location?

Thinking of this, a trace of horror passed through Mo Shu's heart.

Could it be that someone else is secretly there in order to get Simon's game parameters?

While telemetry systems only have the ability to collect and view data in real time, the data is often kept secret on the part of the fleet, as each team has its own unique secrets.

No, as a member of the organizing committee, Mo Shu had to inform Simon's team.

If a certain car group maliciously steals the research results of others, the organizing committee has a reason to disqualify the other party.

Mo Shu took out his mobile phone and broadcast Wang Yu's call.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yu picked it up and hurriedly said, "I was just about to call you, hurry up and come to my office." ”

"What's the matter? I have something urgent to tell you. ”

"Then come over here and see which of us is important!"

"Okay, you wait, I'll go over right away."

Mo Shu picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, opened the door of the box, and just stepped out of his legs, he heard a "boom" sound from far away from the valley.

Something happened again!

I'm afraid that the two Tianzun who fought this time have been wiped out, and Mo Shu didn't even bother to turn on the TV again, and ran all the way towards Wang Yu's office.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Yu said in frustration: "Simon Aalto..."

"Needless to say, I guessed that it must be him who had an accident, so let's talk about the seriousness." Mo Shu interrupted.

"The people are fine, the car is wrecked, the track is closed, and it takes an hour to clean up." Wang Yu spread his hands.

"Hey, our downhill race is really a lot of disasters." Mo Shu sighed.

"I should have found the source of the disaster, you look at this." Wang Yu slapped the mouse heavily.

It seems that this is what Wang Yu said urgently, Mo Shu hurriedly bypassed the desk to take a look.

I saw a video screenshot on the computer screen, showing the overcrowded pit lane square.

"What's so nice about that? It's all people. Mo Shu didn't understand.

"Who do you think this is?" Following Wang Yu's fingers, Mo Shu saw a familiar back.

"Ai Chixiang?"

"Yes, I recognize him at a glance, look at this again." Wang Yu pointed to another back next to Ai Chixiang.

"Who is this?"

"Look at the skin color."

"I'm rubbing! Fan Yu? ”

"That's right."

"Looking at their actions, it seems that they are communicating with each other, this Fan Yu is really a person sent by Virmin?" Mo Shu was surprised.

"If you want me to say, there is a ** out of ten." Wang Yu sighed, with a bad premonition.