Racing Valley is a racing track invested by the Fang family, and the drag race at the end of the month will also be held here, where the team is now training.

So the arena is ready-made.

Two almost identical cars drove out of the carport, and Miyi and Robb sat in the same car, both of whom had changed into professional onesacore suits.

Instead of lying on Miyi's shoulders now, the unicorn fairy is hiding behind the back of the seat, which is a safer place to be, and can easily return to Miyi's shoulders when the game is over.

The team stood sparsely on the edge of the track, but they were silent.

Only the bearded man with a bullhorn was enthusiastically shouting the slogan¹ of this year's car:

"It takes passion and courage to be young

It's not just about driving skills that are competing here

It is also the spirit of challenging the unknown and exploring the limits of performance

Next, let's move on

A performance feast of speed and power

Crazy ...... with strength"

But no one paid attention to his performance. The two cars had already reached the hot tyre zone and started to warm up the tyres, and smoke came out at about the same time, and in the smoke they advanced to the starting line of the starting track.

The atmosphere of the audience was a little stagnant, everyone's eyes were glued to the car, and even the beard was closed.

Three yellow lights in front of you are on at the same time, then green lights on,

The two cars rushed out of the stop line with lightning speed and rushed to the end of the straight......

Everyone's eyes followed the cars in the distance, and before they could blink, the two cars had already crossed the finish line and continued to rush forward.

To the naked eye, it seems that the two cars started at the same time and reached the finish line at the same time, but the numbers on the timer tell everyone clearly

An unexpected result.

Mi Yi (Fang Yi)'s RT time is 0.1 seconds less than Robb's, and the ET time is 0.1 seconds less!

The group of men in the convoy all stared at this time in amazement, and a few rubbed their eyes a little unconvinced. Is this true?

Broken timer?

Or do you remember the runway they were on wrong, after all, they were two cars that were "long" and the same.

Until in the distance, the two cars turned around and drove back, stopped in front of them, and then saw the two men who got out of the car.

Luo Bo still looked calm, he looked at Miyi who got off from the other car, and nodded slightly: "Fang Shao has won!" ”

"Master Luo didn't do his best, let me." Miyi smiled as well.

After all, this is the first time he has driven a human car, and he is not yet proficient, although he can comprehensively calculate and plan for the venue, wind direction, etc. during the race, but it should not be able to surpass Robb's best results. It's just that Rob didn't want to "win" him too much, but let him win narrowly.

The venue burst into applause.

This is everyone's praise for two personable manhood!

Why racing? Is it just to experience the thrill of speed and passion?

Yes, but there are other more important ones.

In addition to challenging yourself and proving yourself, the greatest pleasure of participating in the competition is to communicate, compete and cooperate with people with stronger skills.

Mi Yi bowed slightly in the applause. From this point on, he was really accepted by these men.

Team manager Peter came between the two, stretched out his palm and patted them on the shoulder, and said to the people in the field: "Look at this result, we must be the champion this year, but we should set ourselves a higher goal, such as setting a new world record or something." What do you think? Are you confident? ”

"Yes!" Everyone replied loudly, and their voices were loud and neat.

It turned out that they were all technical experts with a certain reputation in some professional teams, and because the Fang family had particularly good driving conditions, they came here to play with a pampered young master.

But I always looked down on this young master in my heart, and at the same time I looked down on myself - giving up my professional dignity and enthusiasm for a little money.

Now they have finally regained a little dignity and love. They are also a professional racing team, a promising and ideal racing team!

The results of this small race were quickly spread to another training ground in Racing Valley.

Fang Jingwei sat on a small horse in the auto repair workshop, surrounded by a pile of parts. He took off the oil-stained gloves he was wearing, glanced at his younger brother Fang Jinghe who was squatting beside him, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Brother, I heard that training will resume today." Fang Jingwu raised his face towards the left front as he spoke. He is only twenty-one this year, and his personality is relatively high, and he is relatively uncomposed.

"Do you care about those useless things?" Fang Jingwei interrupted his younger brother dissatisfiedly.

Because he is really not interested in this kind of race in which a driver only needs to step on the accelerator, and he can't look at it.

You know, many motorsport races are high-tech, teamwork, driver wisdom and courage, such as F1.

There are races that are extremely demanding on the physical strength and driving skills of the drivers, such as the WEC World Endurance Championship, which is a great test of endurance for both the car and the athletes!

There is also a track cross-country race, which requires competitors to drive the car on non-paved roads - that is, dirt roads, constantly crossing dirt slopes, obstacles, and even wading in water, which is a test of the team's team spirit, tactics, personal experience, technology, mental strength and willpower.

There is also the Car Drift Championship, which requires drivers to use perfect cornering skills to bring infinite excitement to the limit.

Ninety percent of the wins and losses in drag racing, on the other hand, come from purely mechanical factors, such as engine assembly, software tuning, and the power scheme you use. The result of the Drag Race may have been decided on the shelf of the garage or in front of the computer that collects information and makes a plan.

To put it simply, Drag Racing is a race for those ordinary car fans, ordinary car enthusiasts.

He, Fang Jingwei, didn't even bother to look at it.

Only Fang Jinglin, a little fool, would sign up for the competition, thinking about competing with Fang Yi on the field, thinking that if he won Fang Yi on the field, his great-grandfather would look down on him.

Unexpectedly, before the game started, his own people were "dispatched" to South Africa by his great-grandfather, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back. Even the newly formed team was dismissed, and several maintenance technicians were recruited by themselves.

Doesn't he know that his cousins and sisters together don't have the weight of Fang Yi alone in his great-grandfather's mind?

"Brother, you don't have to care if he participates in this kind of competition. But what if he has to participate in drift races and track races one day? I heard that today he defeated the test driver of his team. Fang Jingwu glanced at his brother, and saw that his brother's movements paused slightly, knowing that his brother actually had ideas in his heart.

"Do we have to let him every time he likes something?"