Automotive Black Technology Chapter 89: : Weird ritual
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Looking at the pile of scrunched up notes in front of him and the group of teenagers who were nervously reaching into the small basin, Li Fanyu felt very cold.
This attitude of the preparatory team reminded him of a story he had read before.
It is said that a plane crashed and a group of tourists from various countries narrowly escaped death and ended up in the barren mountains. People were divided into groups according to their nationality and began to survive. After a month, everyone was gone and went to heaven. God asked them: Do you know why you died? All the ghosts complained.
After a long time, God stopped them. Then he pointed at the British ghosts; you do not accept help and cooperation from others and die of arrogance and stubbornness. Pointing at the Americans, you are too obsessed with your own abilities and die of arrogance and arrogance. At this time, the Chinese ghost jumped out and asked: Where are we? We didn’t make any of their mistakes, so why did we die? God touched his chin and spread his hands and said: You really didn’t make any mistakes, but you didn’t do anything either. You have to muddle through everything, so you die of resignation and carelessness.
Resigned to fate and carelessly, Li Fan's foolish heart was pricked by two words at that time. Now looking at the scene in front of him, his heart trembled again.
"Hey! Hurry up and draw lots, don't delay the rest." A staff member shouted, pulling him back from his random thoughts.
Although the level of this competition is higher, Li Fanyu is still the oldest. He looked at the children around him who were holding notes and hesitating to open them, and stepped forward.
"No need to smoke, give me the car." He grabbed the iron basin that originally contained screws and said to the staff.
The staff did not expect that someone would be stupid enough to show off their style at this time, so they confirmed it to Li Fanyu in disbelief. After getting his approval, I felt relieved, secretly thinking that I had solved a big trouble.
The children on the side were also deeply surprised and hurriedly put down the paper **** in their hands.
"Wow, brother, you are such a good person."
"But that's a four-stroke. The track in this race is so long, I'm bound to lose!"
"That's right, let's draw lots. At least it's fairer. If you get that car, you can only blame bad luck for losing."
Li Fanyu smiled at them and said nothing; he came to this competition to increase his knowledge. It is rare to be able to compete on the same stage with a car king like Alonso. It would definitely be good to win, but even if you lose, there is no pity. Besides, I still have Xapp's speed bonus, so I don't suffer too much from having this car in my hands.
"Look! Alonso!"
At this moment, someone shouted loudly, and the young riders around him immediately looked around excitedly. Sure enough, the car king with curly hair, a big beard and two iconic thick eyebrows was walking towards this side.
"What's going on, guys?" Alonso, a Spaniard, asked in English with a weird accent.
Just now he was being interviewed in front of the press center. When he saw the riders here holding paper **** gathered together, he thought there was some special ceremony being held, so he came over to watch out of curiosity.
The staff looked embarrassed, but the car king asked and told the story exactly as it was.
Alonso's thick eyebrows slowly knitted together as the staff narrated. He quickly interrupted: "No, no, no, this is wrong. They all received my invitation and must be treated fairly."
The staff quickly explained, "Someone has already taken the initiative to drive that car and the matter has been resolved, Mr. Fernando."
Alonso looked at him questioningly, "Who is it? Did he really accept it voluntarily and not for other reasons?"
The staff nodded firmly and pointed at Li Fanyu: "That's him."
Alonso looked at Li Fanyu for a moment, walked over and put his hand on his shoulder, "Man, I want you to know. Although this is an exhibition match, you are all sponsored by Red Bull. Selected. Winning this game is a shortcut to becoming a high-level kart team. "
Li Fanyu struggled to understand his words. Fortunately, Alonso's speaking speed was not fast, otherwise he would never be able to understand him with his listening skills.
Li Fanyu couldn't help but be a little excited when he saw the all-powerful car king in F1 for the first time. He organized his words, shrugged and replied: "It doesn't matter, I am older and have confidence in myself."
The reason why I say this is not that this guy is so confident that he thinks his driving skills can beat the world's top car king with a slow car. It's because this guy has been thinking about it for a long time and can't think of the right words... so he can only use confidence to roughly summarize it.
Actually, his original intention was that since he was older, he naturally had to give way to the children...
But listening to Alonso's ears, I naturally understood his words as a kind of confidence to win.
Even on the F1 track, few people say such things to Alonso face to face. Even though he has passed his peak in the past two years and has not won a championship, his results are still the leader. With the demise of Schumacher and others, few people in F1 can shake his qualifications and status.
After hearing Li Fanyu's words, Alonso was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. He spoke very quickly in Spanish and waved to the staff.
Ignoring the staff's repeated dissuasion, he explained a few words, then Li Fanyu gave a thumbs up, blinked and turned to leave.
After Alonso walked away, Li Fanyu approached the staff and asked: "Brother, what did he just say?"
The man looked Li Fanyu up and down, sighing in his heart that fools are blessed.
"Mr. Fernando said that the four-stroke car was left to him. He also said that in terms of confidence in victory, he would not fall behind anyone."
Um... was what I just said so crazy? Did the car king misunderstood...
After being speechless for a moment, Li Fanyu shook his head and let him understand it as he wished.
After this episode, the drivers came to the track and started the test drive. Li Fanyu was wearing a small racing suit and carefully stepped onto the car with his helmet in hand, for fear of tearing his crotch.
Some of the riders around me have already started test driving, and some are still listening to the guidance of parents or accompanying coaches. The conversation between a young man next to Li Fanyu and his father caught his attention.
The young man was wearing a helmet and looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. He lowered his head and fiddled with the steering wheel in front of him, looking worried.
His father was swarthy, with wrinkles on his forehead, and was wearing a washed-out jacket. Half-kneeling in front of the kart, he hesitated and discussed: "Son, this is it. If it doesn't work, listen to dad and go home and study hard."
When the young man heard these words, the hand that was playing with the steering wheel suddenly clenched tightly into a fist. Although he couldn't see the expression in his helmet, Li Fanyu could imagine what kind of struggle it was.
After a while, the boy took a deep breath, unclenched his fists, and nodded to his father. But the glasses inside the helmet are full of determination and determination.