Chapter 18 Farewell
"Ding~~~
Congratulations to the host for completing the task,
Get a new mission: Complete the 2017 GTCC Season,
Reward: For every 1 race completed, the host will receive 1 skill point and 1 talent skill point.
The host level is currently upgraded to level 6. ”
Upgraded! But this level has been upgraded... It was Mo Shu's most unhappy time.
For Wang Qing's confession, he had been mentally prepared in advance, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly and so suddenly.
Mo Shu has always treated Wang Qing as his own sister, and whether it is Wang Qing's brother Wang Yu or the parents of the Wang brothers and sisters, they all recognize Mo Shu very much.
And Mo Shu's parents are also very fond of Wang Qing, and both of them expressed their willingness to let Wang Qing and Mo Shu get married in the near future a few years ago.
Wang Yu even talked to Mo Shu twice and three times, on the one hand, for Wang Qing's feelings, on the other hand, he said that the whole family valued his character very much, and Boss Wang welcomed him to join Wang's Group and be responsible for product photography and visual design.
However, Mo Shu politely rejected those suggestions, he is a very thin-faced person, of course, sometimes, he will hate his persistence in this regard.
As the saying goes, "If you die, you have to face and suffer from sin", the matter of loving face is indeed a double-edged sword, Mo Shu understands it very well in his heart, but "gold is not barefoot, and no one is perfect".
Giving up all the interests and conditions, the most important thing is Mo Shu's heart.
Because, he only has a brother-sister friendship with Wang Qing.
For a while, there were thousands of thoughts, and Mo Shu was a little distracted, and Wang Qing already had the answer in her heart.
"Brother Mo Shu, don't be in a hurry to answer my boyfriend's business, I'm sorry to disturb your game." After speaking, Wang Qing turned around violently and turned his head to leave.
I don't know if it's to avoid being rejected on the spot, or if I'm afraid that Mo Shu will see her with tears in her eyes for a moment.
Mo Shu opened his mouth, hesitating to explain.
Halfway through, he struggled to squeeze out a sentence from his mouth: "I'm sorry..."
The passage was very long, and there seemed to be a person standing there waiting for Wang Qing at the end, looking at the unusual figure of ordinary people, the same dark formal suit, Mo Shuton felt relieved.
"Lao Guo, please..."Mo Shu muttered to himself, a faint wry smile appeared on his face.
Back at the hotel, Mo Shu didn't sleep well for half the night, and the little joy of winning the first place in the practice competition had disappeared.
Wang Yu sent him a WeChat message, saying that some media contacted the team and wanted to do an interview with the "Top Five Rookie Drivers of the Year" and asked him to reply as soon as possible.
Mo Shu just replied with a brief "yes", and then turned the phone to silent and threw it aside.
He felt sorry for Wang Qing and was frustrated, and he had no choice but to make people do it, and what was even more "bad" was that he was a little worried about Wang Qing, and the faces that often appeared in his mind were all Wang Yining.
"Enough is enough..."Mo Shu was so annoyed that he pressed the bedside lamp and tried to make himself fall asleep.
When he woke up, it was already a quarter past ten in the morning, and Mo Shu hurriedly washed up and ran to the hotel lobby.
I thought I would miss the convoy bus, but I saw Wang Yu and Wang Yining on the sofa in the hall with sad faces, as if they were discussing something.
Mo Shu felt bad, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, Wang Yu didn't answer, just glanced at him resentfully, then shook his head, turned to the side and sighed repeatedly.
Wang Yining also sighed, raised his hand and handed over a card.
On the pure white card, there are only two or three lines of juanxiu handwriting, and the first sentence is blurred to the point of blurring.
"Brother Mo Shu, I'm going back to the UK, and when we meet again, I'll be even better, and then you may like me and be my boyfriend!" Come on! There will be a period later! ”
"Click..."
A clear tear fell in the center of the card.
Mo Shu couldn't tell whether his handwriting was stained again this time, or if his teary eyes were too hazy.
"Silly girl... Who said you weren't good enough..."Mo Shu muttered in a low voice.
At the beginning, Wang Yu once said that his sister ran back to China for Mo Shu, who would have thought that the three of them would be reunited for less than a month, and the partners who had played since childhood would be separated again.
Mo Shu raised his head violently, and crystal tears floated in the air.
"Let's go, go to the arena, I have to be better!!"
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As soon as noon, the surrounding roads of the Fugang International Circuit opened the congestion mode, tens of thousands of citizens who came to watch the game by car, and many vehicles were stranded on the main road, slowly forming a long queue of cars.
Compared with the Nanshan Circuit, the Floating Port Circuit has a larger scale and more capacity.
Because it was Saturday, the number of spectators in the qualifying session had increased significantly, and ticket sellers had begun to peddle scalper tickets outside the track gates, and various merchants and vendors had set up booths along the road, which had taken advantage of the popularity of GTCC.
In the Pit room of the Stellar Racing Team, Mo Shu and Wang Yining were discussing the game tactics.
Since there was almost no head-to-head battle between the drivers of the teams in qualifying, the advantage of the two teams in the team was not obvious.
As long as the level of the practice match is shown, there is a chance that the pole position will fall into Mo Shu's bag, and as long as Wang Yining's lap time does not fall out of the top five, it will be easier for the two to run out of cooperation during the race.
"Two gods, there are still five minutes of qualifying before the start of the race, this kind of free choice of start time of the race, I suggest you wait and see, we also have to consider the number of tires guaranteed during the race." Wang Yu's voice sounded in the convoy communication.
"Lao Wang, I want to be the first to start today."
"What's wrong, Mo Shu? Have you forgotten your Qualifying strategy? Wang Yu dissuaded.
Because GTCC qualifying does not adopt a three-quarter format, but only brushes the fastest lap within the specified time.
Therefore, drivers with absolute strength generally like to start later, reducing vehicle wear and tear is one thing, and the aura of the great god is another.
The main thing is that because average drivers will want to brush a few laps in the limited time, they have a better chance of improving their lap times.
As a result, these drivers leave a lot of hot melt tyre rubber residue on the track, which in turn increases the car's grip.
Grip is the root cause of the top drivers' delays, and they are waiting for the part of the time after the grip has improved, saving effort and saving cars and tires.
In this case, it is easier to set good results, and many of those fastest lap records were born in this situation.
Although the first wave of drivers suffered a little loss, Mo Shu insisted on leaving the pit early despite these rules and regulations, and he wanted to practice a few more laps.
"Let him go, stubborn donkey, don't hit the south wall and don't look back!" Wang Yu couldn't fight, so he was so angry that he took off his headphones and fell on the table.
At the moment when the car left the pit room, Mo Shu was surprised to find that the black mirror of the Kunsheng team was also ready to start at the first time.
The two cars drove out of the pit area one after the other, and the black mirror led the way out of the pit lap, but when it was close to the timing lap, the black mirror suddenly slowed down and retreated behind Mo Shu's car.
"What is this guy going to do? Want to learn my running style too? Mo Shu was worried.