"Clear the track, Miss Gattie, what are you going to do? You don't have to empty the whole track to practice. ”

Catherine asked, confused.

Jiati pointed at Luo Changtian and said, "I'm going to have a game with my Lion Tiger!"

"What?"

Catherine was stunned.

"I said, I'm going to have a fight against the lion and tiger!"

Gattie thought Catherine hadn't heard her, so she repeated it again.

Catherine said, "I hear you, Miss Gattie, you don't have to repeat it, I'm just a little surprised by what you said. ”

Then, without waiting for Garty to speak, Catherine added, "Miss Garty, allow me to ask, do you mean that you are going to race on the track with this Mr. Lowe?"

"That's right!"

Ghatty nodded heavily.

"Catherine, time is precious, hurry up and tell someone to clear the track. ”

Catherine said, "But Miss Gattie, we don't have a car suitable for Mr. Lowe." ”

"The liger has a car. ”

"This one?"

Catherine looked at the Lamborghini Egoista with a stunned face.

With a sports car, compared to a professional F1 car?

Are you sure it's not a joke?

Even if it's for fun, it doesn't have to be like this, right?

"It's this Lamborghini!"

Gati had expected Catherine's reaction and said with certainty.

"Catherine, don't underestimate my Liger, he is really super powerful, I said, my skills are all taught by Lion Tiger!"

Catherine looked at Luo Changtian suspiciously and asked, "So, Mr. Luo is also an F1 driver?"

Jiati helped Luo Changtian reply: "Lion Tiger is not a professional driver, but he is better than a professional driver, especially better than me!"

The suspicion in Catherine's eyes intensified.

Known as a legendary female driver, Garti became a professional F1 driver as a woman and won two consecutive seasons in 40 races.

This kind of thing can already be hailed as a miracle.

However, Garti told her that such a powerful technique was taught by others?

And it was taught by a Chinese person?

How is this possible?

Catherine subconsciously didn't want to believe it.

From the advent of F1 to the present, for decades, almost all of them have been exclusive to Europeans and Americans, and there are only a handful of Asian-yellow people who have become professional drivers during this period.

In the huge China, even now, there has not been a single F1 driver.

There may be environmental factors involved.

Although, speaking of which, F1 is the same as the World Cup Football Tournament and the Olympic Games, and is known as the "three major sports in the world", but its popularity in China is not high.

The other two events are known to almost everyone.

But in F1, people who know about it probably don't even have a fifth of the first two.

In addition to environmental factors, there is also the influence of family conditions.

After all, if you want to become an F1 driver, you need to train from a young age.

This kind of training children to engage in a certain sport from an early age, especially a dangerous project such as racing, many families in China will not be willing.

Of course, there is a more important reason than the danger.

It's about burning money.

Racing is a very money-burning sport, and ordinary families don't have that condition at all.

In addition to these two points, there is also the influence of one factor.

It's physical fitness.

In the eyes of people all over the world, the physical fitness of Asians is generally inferior to that of Europeans and Americans.

It is also because of this that in the long run, it gives people a feeling.

It is impossible for China to give birth to a professional F1 driver, and even if it does, it is impossible to become a top driver.

Catherine thought so.

Everyone else thinks so.

In Catherine's opinion, Luo Changtian may have some mysterious Chinese kung fu.

But......

Good kung fu doesn't mean you can drive well, and it doesn't mean you can become a top professional F1 driver.

Let him race against the legendary female car god Garty?

It's just fooling around!

It's a waste of everyone's time!

"Lady Catherine!"

Katie guessed Catherine's thoughts, and her face suddenly turned unpleasant.

She hates when others doubt her Liger's abilities!

"Now what you need to do is do what I just said to inform the other teams and get their men back to the pits to clear the track, instead of questioning my Liger's ability!"

Seeing that Katie looked so serious and serious, Catherine sighed.

She knew that if she didn't stop Gati, Gartty would be angry.

Never mind.

Let's just treat it as everyone entertaining with this eldest lady.

Catherine sighed and took out the walkie-talkie to inform all the teams, telling their drivers to return to the pits first, and Gati to use the track for a while and race with others.

It's time to compete with someone else?

The team that received the news was puzzled.

However, they didn't ask much, let alone refuse, but gave Gatti, the legendary female car god, and the family behind her, and recalled the drivers of their own teams one after another.

The mythical team that Katie is in also quickly called back the team's No. 2 driver, James.

After the track was emptied, Kati did not immediately start the race with Luo Changtian, but first drove her exclusive No. 1 car and went to the track for a lap to warm up the tires.

The tires of F1 cars are different from ordinary cars, they are hot-melt tires, and they need to be warmed up before starting.

Only after the tire temperature goes up, can the car have a better grip, which is also one of the reasons why the F1 car can often use one or two hundred, or even two or three hundred per hour, to turn at high speed.

After Garti changed into a racing suit and drove the car out to warm up the tires, a young man with curly blond hair wearing the same racing suit as Garti and a very strong figure came to the Lamborghini Egoista.

He is Gatti's teammate, James, the No. 2 driver of the Mythical team.

Luo Changtian was sitting in the car, doing some debugging.

Strictly speaking, this car is not a track car at all, so there is nothing to debug, at most it is to turn on the track mode.

After turning on the track mode, the roar of the car's engine changed all at once.

If the previous engine roared like a beast, then the current engine sound has become like a 10,000-headed beast groaning.

As soon as you step on the accelerator, they will roar in unison.

James stood next to him, listened to the sound of the engine, looked at the car a few more times, and finally, his eyes fell on Luo Changtian in the car, looking at him condescendingly.

"The car is good...... But are you going to race Miss Gattie, or are you going to use this car and compete with her F1 car?"

Luo Changtian looked up at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

James sneered.

"What's the matter, boy, who do you think you are, where do you get the qualifications to compete with Miss Gati alone, and let us give you the track?"

"And, are you driving this car to race Miss Gattie, are you looking down on Miss Gattie, or are you looking down on us F1 drivers?

James asked several questions in a row, and the expression on his face was even more condescending.