Qin Miao actually had a lot of data this morning, and the data added up was enough to fill 20 sheets of A4 paper.

Naturally, Finney was busy for a while.

At this time, some people have to ask, obviously it has been 19 years now, and the network is so developed, why don't you send an email directly to send a piece of information with a size of less than 1MB, but have to use such an ancient method as fax?

That's right, you can store the data that can fill the whole room in paper files, and once you convert it into data, you only need a larger hard disk to easily fit it.

But compared to the word security, a little trouble is not a big deal.

The benefits that a talented driver can create in the future are unimaginable, if these materials are leaked, Qin Miao, who has not signed a Ferrari contract yet, and has only verbally agreed, is likely to be snatched away by other youth teams.

Although Finney doesn't know the twists and turns between Qin Miao and Lawson, as the leader of the F3 team, he still has the most basic sense of confidentiality.

After sending out all these documents, Finney's face was filled with a relieved smile, followed by a full of joy and anticipation.

Qin Miao's information, he, the person who handled it, naturally read it, and after confirming that the data was correct, he also had a basic understanding of Qin Miao's strength.

Young, talented, willing to study and genuinely passionate about the sport of motorsport.

This is the label he put on Qin Miao.

While people with these traits may not necessarily be able to make a name for themselves on the racetrack, those who make a name for themselves on the race track will definitely have these qualities.

After seeing Qin Miao's data, he knew that Qin Miao's future would be bright.

Although I don't know if he will become a genius like Leclerc, it should not be too bad.

As the manager of the F3 division of the Prema team, he also needs to work his way up the ladder.

Although their division has made a lot of achievements in F3 in recent years, judging from Qin Miao's performance today, this is definitely a championship puzzle.

And Feeney also judged from Lawson's words that Qin Miao would join the Ferrari academy in the near future, according to the tradition of Wofa, how could this kid have to come to his own hands to experience a year.

If Qin Miao can maintain this kind of performance now, it is not an illusion that he will win another F3 team championship under his hands at that time.

He can have another political achievement, and this year's Prema team's F2 results are not very ideal, and the senior management already has an opinion on the F2 leader.

If Qin Miao behaved well, it might not be impossible for him to ascend to that position.

Thinking of this, the smile on Finney's face became a little brighter, and he couldn't help but look forward to Qin Miao's future performance.

Leisurely walk to the floor-to-ceiling window of your office, look at the location of room P, and get ready to take a look at the team under your control.

Then he saw Qin Miao and Zhou Guanyu walking out of the P room of the Prema team together.

After seeing this picture, Finney's heart was full of chuckles.

As Zhou Guanyu's former team leader, he naturally knew Zhou Guanyu, but this did not affect the panic in his heart after seeing Zhou Guanyu and Qin Miao stay together.

Because Zhou Guanyu has another identity at this time, that is, a member of Renault's youth training.

You, a member of the Renault Academy, are so close to our Ferrari people, did you come to poach people?

After realizing this, Finney didn't care that he had just sent the fax to Lawson, who was still looking at the documents, so he took out the phone and called the other party.

The duck that is delivered to the mouth can't just fly.

After the phone was connected, Feeney hurriedly said: "Lawson, now Qin has officially signed a contract with your Ferrari Driver Academy?" ”

Lawson heard the sound of turning the pages of the paper, probably looking at the documents that Feeney had just sent, and the voice answering the question was calm: "Feeney, this is a trade secret within our Ferrari, you know that this matter should not be inquired about." ”

"But I saw that Qin and Zhou were in contact, you know Zhou's current identity, and it is not good for us for the two of them to be in contact."

Lawson of course knows Zhou Guanyu's current identity, but he also knows that Zhou Guanyu and Qin Miao are compatriots, and most Chinese like to huddle when they are abroad, especially young people.

So Lawson believes that the two of them are so close because of their compatriot status.

Besides, Qin Miao was just a willow tree planted by Lawson unintentionally, and he didn't care too much about what it would look like, and if Qin Miao was really abducted by Renault, he wouldn't have any ideas.

Anyway, it's just a driver who has the mentality of playing two poles with dates, and whether the other party can pass the trial in Maranello is still a question.

But Finney doesn't think so, as a team leader, he knows that a young driver can fail or even be poor in other qualities, but a driver's lap speed is the most important component of his talent.

Because only if you are fast enough, you have enough training value in the eyes of the team.

After all, from the team's point of view, if you are not fast enough, why should we bother to develop your physical reflexes and so on?

It was precisely because he saw Qin Miao's training data that he knew that Qin Miao's speed at this time was already able to beat a group of F3 drivers, and after easily getting the pole position in the qualifying race, he knew that Qin Miao was a rare genius and couldn't let go no matter what.

Whether it's for Ferrari's youth training or for his career.

But now after seeing Lawson's reaction, Finney is a little bit uncomfortable.

Didn't you let this kid train with us in the first place? Why is it that now that people are here, the results are out, and I have found an abnormality, but you don't care at all?

"Yes, I know I'm a little overstepping, but with someone as talented as Qin, I think we should keep him, and he is likely to be the second Leclerc." Feeney wanted to make a final attempt.

Lawson, who was originally careless, was looking at Qin Miao's training data, because the data was a little long, so he was a little impatient, and because of a phone call from Finney, Lawson even had the urge to not bother to read the data in the middle, so he wanted to turn directly to the last page to see what the final result was after Qin Miao was familiar with the car and the track.

But now after hearing Feeney's words, Lawson frowned: "Talented? The second Charr? What do you mean? ”

After hearing Lawson's question, Finney was also stunned: "Didn't you read the fax I sent you?" ”

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and then the sound of a paper flipping through Finney's receiver could be heard.

After another five or six seconds, Finney distinctly heard Lawson's panting sound grow heavier.

After waiting for a while and still not seeing any words from the other party, Feeney asked tentatively, "Mr. Lawson?" ”

"Feeney."

"I'm here, Mr. Lawson."

"Can you be sure that the data on this fax you sent me is true?"

"Of course, unless the vehicle's telemetry system fails, there can be no problem with this data."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then Lawson said: "Don't make any drastic moves, let it be, I'll ask the legal department to draw up a contract now, and I'll rush to the UK immediately."

Also, after you wait for Qin to leave, have someone check if the telemetry system of his car is out of order. ”

After saying that, Lawson hung up the phone, and it was not difficult to judge that Lawson should have caught a plane at this time.

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Finney was also relieved.

But he also knew that Lawson needed to get his exact answer before he could get on the plane, so he picked up the phone again and began to assign tasks to his staff.

……

Qin Miao on the other side didn't know that the flying circle he had done with all his might on the track had caused so many things.

Today's training is over, and there are many gains, the most obvious of which is that his proficiency on the Silverstone track has reached 50 points.

After Qin Miao learned more and more about racing and the industry, he found that this skill was a magic skill in the true sense.

Because this skill has saved him countless hours and favors.

There are many ways for a normal driver to understand a track: walk the track by himself, measure the length of the track with his feet, feel the state of the asphalt on the track, and judge the paint material of each bend shoulder, the shape and height difference of the shoulder with his eyes.

But this can only be regarded as a relatively preliminary understanding of the track, and then you have to look at the lap cars of the masters, to ask some drivers who often gallop on the track if there is a more time-saving way to run on the track, or where there are potholes.

It's a time-consuming, and even potentially blinding process.

And Qin Miao's skill directly allowed him to skip this extremely time-consuming and complicated process, he only needed to immerse himself in hard practice, and then the knowledge accumulated by others with countless hours and experience would naturally drill into his mind.

If the other riders knew that Qin Miao had this ability, they would definitely be jealous one by one.

The physical training in the afternoon was automatically skipped by Qin Miao and Zhou Guanyu, and the physical energy consumed by Qin Miao during the time he was running in the car far exceeded his usual training amount.

"Lao Zhou, tell me honestly, can you run this result in F3?" Since Qin Miao knew that her results were very good, she immediately screamed in front of Zhou Guanyu.

At this time, he was holding this telemetry map and dangling in front of Zhou Guanyu, and from time to time he shook the telemetry map in his hand and made a gurgling sound.

"Almost!" Zhou Guanyu's face was not very good-looking: "I was still young when I drove F3, and now you give me an F3, and after getting acquainted with it, I can't run your results." ”

Qin Miao looked at Qiu Meng beside her: "Look, your mouth is hard." ”

Qiu Meng also nodded with a smile.

"I'll open a dye shop with some color for you, right? Don't beep, let's compare the two of us on the simulator at night, you see I don't kick the steering wheel for you. Zhou Guanyu gradually went up.

Unexpectedly, the corners of Qin Miao's mouth cracked: "It's not comparable." ”

Then he smiled and waved the telemetry map in his hand and said: "Anyway, you haven't run this kind of result in F3, I'm just faster than you, hahahaha......"

Seeing Qin Miao's cheap appearance, Zhou Guanyu couldn't help it at all, and approached Qin Miao with his handbag with a helmet.

Qin Miao's reaction was not slow, and he ran away when he saw that the situation was not good.

"Little Red Guy let Lao Tzu stop, Lao Tzu will get a Buff!" Zhou Guanyu immediately chased after him with his helmet.

However, although he was running for his life, Qin Miao did not forget to run while waving the already wrinkled telemetry map in his hand, and his mouth was not idle: "After I find a place to stay here, I will find a photo frame for this thing, hang it on the head of the bed, and look at it every night before going to bed, I can watch it for half a lifetime." ”

Zhou Guanyu didn't say a word, but the pace of chasing and killing Qin Miao sped up a few points.

Although Zhou Guanyu still had the weight of a helmet on his body, Zhou Guanyu's physical exertion today was not as great as Qin Miao's.

So three minutes later, Zhou Guanyu caught Qin Miao, who was already tired and out of breath, at a dead corner at the entrance of the parking lot.

However, after catching Qin Miao, Zhou Guanyu did not make a heavy move, because after being caught, Qin Miao immediately confessed.

"Brother! Wrong! Forgive my brother this time, I won't dare in the future! ”

Looking at Qin Miao's humble admission of mistakes, in the end, Zhou Guanyu just kicked Qin Miao's ass twice to vent his anger.

and confiscated the telemetry data map in Qin Miao's hand.

After the fight, the three of them returned to Zhou Guanyu's house, and today Zhou Guanyu's work has been completed, and the rest is rest time.

In fact, Qin Miao had no idea what she could do tonight, she just stayed with Qiu Meng on the balcony of Zhou Guanyu's house to watch the scenery.

But after returning home, Qin Miao found that Zhou Guanyu had a lot of boxes at home.

The relationship between men is like this, the day before yesterday the two could only be regarded as nodding friends, an all-nighter, plus the two have a common hobby, under the fighting, the relationship quickly warmed up.

Qin Miao didn't shy away from it, and after coming over, he asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

Zhou Guanyu took out a utility knife and began to disassemble the express, and after hearing Qin Miao's question, he replied, "New simulator and computer." ”

"For me?" Qin Miao has a reasoned association.

Zhou Guanyu rolled his eyes: "For me, you use the old one." ”

"Treat buddies as outsiders, don't you?" Qin Miao happily came to Zhou Guanyu's side: "I used to install computers at home, and my buddies are very familiar with this, so I'll help." ”

How could Zhou Guanyu not know what kind of medicine was sold in Qin Miao's gourd, he didn't bother to poke him, shook his head and got busy with himself.

With Qin Miao's help, the two of them got the two devices ready before dinner.

Two computers, one racing simulator, to be exact.

Fortunately, Zhou Guanyu's house is also quite large, and the original position of the simulator is moved and then the space for a simulator is enough.

After getting it done, I simply debugged it, and then the two of them ate a takeout and didn't go out at night.

Qin Miao also forgot the idea of sitting side by side on the balcony with Qiu Meng and watching the scenery, and happily pulled Zhou Guanyu with him, and played the two-person mode of "F12019" with one simulator per person.

(End of chapter)