"Mo Shu, we've already repaired your car."

The chief technician of the Stellar Racing Team said with a tired face that in order to allow Mo Shu to participate in the race smoothly, he led the team of technicians to fight for 10 hours overnight to restore Mo Shu's miserable car after it rolled over.

"Thank you, it's so hard!"

"That's not a problem, you just think about how to win the championship, and we'll take care of the rest!"

Mo Shu folded his hands and thanked him several times, you must know that without these crew members, even if he has the driving skills of the sky, it is in vain if the car is not strong.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and hurriedly said to the chief technician, "Can you do me another favor?" ”

Of course, it's no problem to help, everyone belongs to the same team, but Mo Shu pushed the car to the lifting platform and rose again, which made the chief technician a little anxious.

"You're not going to have to fight before the game starts, are you?" The chief technician remembered the time when Wang Yining was given a change of car in the trials.

"Small changes, small changes..."Mo Shu couldn't help but give the other party relief, and then took a maintenance lamp and slipped into the bottom of the car.

......

"Mo Shu! What about Mo Shu! Wang Yu rushed into the maintenance workshop with a white face and slammed around like a headless fly.

The GTCC race is about to start, but at this time, Mo Shu is gone.

On the Fugang International Circuit, 19 cars are lined up neatly, but Mo Shu's No. 15 parking space is empty.

The audience seats were still full, and there were many important figures in the VIP seats on the rostrum who came to watch the game.

"Black Mirror qualifying did a good job, Mo Shu's kid probably abstained." Zhao Kunlun snorted coldly, the first time he appeared in the arena in so many days, I am afraid it was for the blonde and blue-eyed Western woman sitting on his right.

Zhao Kunlun leaned over and said something flatteringly from time to time, but the Westerner looked very arrogant, only occasionally nodded his head, and the corners of his cold mouth formed a great contrast with Zhao Kunlun's attitude.

Her name is Vermin, her age is unknown, she looks to be about 30 years old, but she is a well-known independent sponsor in the international racing world.

The reason why she holds the title of "independent" is because Vermin herself has not registered any enterprises and institutions in any country, and all sponsorship is done in her personal name, and nearly one-third of the internationally famous teams and drivers have received her sponsorship.

It's puzzling that the sponsors of the cars are usually conglomerates, and they are of course willing to give financial sponsorship to the team's drivers in order to increase visibility, expand their influence and increase turnover.

So what is Vermin for?

Personal popularity? There are many ways for a woman with so much gold to want to be famous.

To make more money? But she doesn't run any business, and she doesn't sell any goods.

Since fame and fortune are not involved, I am afraid it can only be explained as a personal hobby, but the reason for hobbies is too far-fetched.

Therefore, people have speculated that the reason why she paid money cannot be made public at all, and many media even send people to follow and photograph her daily life all year round, but the result is naturally needless to say, it must be nothing.

Only once, a certain media once secretly filmed her talking with six other people in a certain country in South Asia late at night, but the length of the video was only 9 seconds before it became pitch black.

Although these 9 seconds cannot explain the problem, in the world public opinion, another wave of prophecy has been set off.

The most extreme is even to accuse Vermin of spending money in an attempt to manipulate the entire world car world, and the people who have secretly met with her are the six top drivers who enjoy the name of "Six Realms of Heavenly Venerable" in the car world today.

Although this claim is groundless, isn't conspiracy theory exactly what many people talk about after dinner and have a good time?

The world needs this, racing enthusiasts also need this, and even Mo Shu also needs it a little, many people saw this remark from the Internet, and only then did they keep in mind the well-known name of "Six Realms Tianzun".

"Lao Wang, where am I?" Mo Shucong crawled out from under the car, his hands and head covered with oil.

As soon as Wang Yu picked up Mo Shu, he began to put a racing suit on him in a daze, and kept chanting: "My great god, if you don't go to the track, you will be disqualified!" ”

"It's too late, I'm stuck in time......" Mo Shu explained with a grin.

"At this critical juncture, what kind of car do you say you will change?" Wang Yu complained while chasing after the people who walked around to help him sort out his uniforms.

Mo Shu was not in a hurry to go to the track at all, but turned on the power of the racing test bench unhurriedly, and arranged for the technician to drive the newly modified car up.

"You..." Wang Yu was about to faint.

"Don't worry, give me 5 minutes so you can see my results." Mo Shu proudly pointed to his car and said.

The car started, the testing table began to work, Wang Yu still had the heart to look at this, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, urging Mo Shu to report quickly.

The data on the screen of the test bench are very stable, and the horsepower, torque and other indicators fully meet the needs of the competition.

"Why are you letting me see this?" Wang Yu looked at the data that he had studied 10,000 times and was about to lose his mind.

Mo Zhi pressed his fingers to Wang Yu's mouth, and snapped his fingers at the chief technician with his other hand.

Wang Yu went crazy and lowered Mo Shu's fingers, and dragged Mo Shu outside the workshop almost "crazy".

"You have to give me a game now..."

Suddenly, Wang Yu's roar stopped abruptly, and several crew technicians watching the excitement behind the two were also dumbfounded, and the chief technician in front of the testing table was even more dumbfounded.

Only Mo Shu, a confident smile was still written on his face.

Wang Yu let go of Mo Shu and sat in front of the test bench, only to see that the waveform of each set of data on the screen climbed with the roar of the racing engine, and stopped at a position twice as high as the original waveform after about 30 seconds.

Wang Yu was stunned for a while, and suddenly complained more intensely: "You changed it like this!" The car inspection can't be passed! Not even a grade! ”

However, when he converted the screen into a car configuration interface.

OMG! All mods are within the limits of the event.

Why?!

Not only Wang Yu, but also the crew technicians were shocked, Mo Shu was fortunate to be a famous driver, if he became a technician, their jobs would not be saved!

Mo Shu stepped forward and helped Wang Yu push back his chin that was about to fall to the ground, and said proudly: "Hmph... Lao Wang, admire, right? ”

"Tell me, how did you change this car?"

"yes, yes, tell us, right?" The technicians are also eager to learn.

Mo Shu is not a stingy person, he waved one hand as if pointing to the country, his eyes were blazing like a god descending to earth, and he said loudly: "Secret!" ”

"Cut~~~"

Everyone shushed.

Mo Shu was instigated, the system skill of "strengthening modified parts" can't be confessed in the first place, even if he confesses, I'm afraid no one will believe it, Mo Shu is busy explaining that it's not that he doesn't want to teach, it's really unspeakable, I hope everyone respects his privacy.

"Hey, great god! We're kidding! ”

"That's it, Mo Shen doesn't have to be taken seriously!"

"Mo Shen is mighty!"

While everyone was joking, a man dressed as a competition official pushed the door in and shouted, "Who is Mo Shu?" Is it better than that? No better than fuck off! ”

“......”