Reborn F1 Forza Motorsport

Chapter 38 Domination Tour

Yang Hao began to mark on the map carefully with a pencil.

After marking, Newey looked at the time.

"It took you 10 minutes to design a route, Yang."

"Uh, I didn't understand."

"Actually, the design of the route does not need to be so careful. I just need you to mark the line that passes through the bend. I will print a new one."

After Yang Hao remarked again, Newey motioned Yang Hao to take a look at the paper he had marked before.

Yang Hao obviously found that his two thoughts were completely different.

"Sometimes you pay too much attention to the braking point. Did you find out that all your places are around your braking point, but can you guarantee that you will do exactly as you imagined during the race? Of course it is impossible."

"In fact, doing these is just to give you a clear view of the track, and to allow yourself to adapt better and quickly during the practice session."

"Okay, it's late today, let's rest, we'll train again tomorrow." Newey issued the expulsion order without expression.

Yang Hao didn't say anything, but he still said thank you before leaving.

"Remember that the front desk has taken all your cards. They will leave work immediately. Tomorrow is your qualifying and practice match. We will meet you at the door at seven o'clock in the morning."

"Ok."

Yang Hao returned to the place where he lived, the hall was really quiet at night and there was no one there, even a little panicked.

Fortunately, after going up the elevator, the blonde girl at the front desk still hadn't left, she took all the things politely and said thank you.

The blond girl smiled, "I've been waiting for you, if you don't come, I will give it to you tomorrow morning, even though I live here too."

"Thank you, thank you." The socially phobic Yang Hao thanked him and left quickly.

Going back to the room, turning on the light, looking at the big empty room, Yang Hao felt uncomfortable for a while.

Sitting on the sofa, I don't know why I always think about my mother.

He had never missed his family like this when he was alone in his last life.

I took out the phone number written by my mother from my backpack, picked up the phone nervously and started dialing.

After a while, a familiar voice sounded.

"Hey?"

"Mom, it's me."

The phone fell silent.

"Get used to it alone."

"It's not long after training."

"Have you had dinner?"

"Eat, the cafeteria here is very good, has Mom eaten?"

"have eaten."

"Be sure to take a shower before going to bed, otherwise the smell of sweat after training will be uncomfortable to sleep in."

"Yeah. I know."

The phone was silent again.

"Mom, I feel a little unaccustomed to being alone, and I always feel that something is missing."

"You will get used to it, and you have to get used to it. Mom can't always be with you."

"Is there any confidence in the game?"

"Well, the training here is very professional. I think it will definitely improve me a lot."

"Don't let pride blind you, it's dangerous."

"Mom, are you going to work tomorrow?"

"what happened?"

"Ask."

"Working."

"Mom, you will come to see my game the day after tomorrow."

"Well, I'm here with Mrs. Brenda, go to bed early, hear me, don't stay up late will affect the state of the next day."

"Well, I know Mom."

"If you need clothes, just tell me, and I'll ask Master Chen to deliver them."

"There is a washing machine here to wash clothes."

"Well, it seems that I can wash my own clothes, and I will wash my own clothes when I go home."

"Very tired mom."

"Mom is not tired, take it easy."

"Okay, okay, the phone bill is expensive, go to sleep, if you can't sleep at night, read the book I brought you."

"Well, good night, Mom."

"Good night."

Listening to the beeping on the other end of the phone, Yang Hao put down the phone.

But lying on the huge bed is really impossible to sleep, especially the mattress is still very soft.

Not surprisingly, Yang Hao suffered from insomnia on the first day and woke up around six o'clock in the morning.

The cafeteria was not open at this time, so Yang Hao had no choice but to be hungry.

At the entrance of the company, a large truck parked next to Newey.

"Yang, here we come."

"Did you have breakfast?"

"Uh, no."

"I knew it, these are two sandwiches from the cafeteria yesterday to eat on the road."

"By the truck?"

"Yes."

"Because this car has your kart and race suit."

In the morning, the British highway was very smooth, only a few extended trucks were occasionally seen passing by.

After eating two sandwiches, I finally filled my stomach.

"I can't help it. I asked them to send it directly to the competition place yesterday, but the driver felt that the money given was too little and he didn't want to drive from here to the track again."

"So, is this your driver?"

"Well, this is the truck driver at the McLaren base."

"During the competition, you still represent your academy to participate in the competition, and you still wear the competition uniform provided by your academy."

"Ah."

It was less than ten o'clock when we arrived at the competition place, and drove for nearly three hours. On the way, Yang Hao felt all kinds of irritability of the British driver and the speed limit function of the truck.

Fortunately, it is a Mercedes-Benz truck after all, so there is still a big bed inside where you can sleep for a while.

When I arrived at the college, I began to fill in various forms and physical examinations.

No surprises, although Yang Hao was a little sleepy all day long, he regained his energy after getting on the kart, and started from the top pole position again.

In the afternoon, I followed Newey to learn about overhauling karts and then went back to the base.

"It's really far away from places like Oxford. You can have breakfast a little later tomorrow before leaving."

After returning to the base, Yang Hao still trained alone until it was time for dinner.

Before going to bed, I still called my mother before going back to bed.

However, the next day was much better than yesterday, and it may be because of the exhaustion of the journey that it caused me to be very sleepy.

It didn't take long to fall asleep.

This is still the case on Saturday, but today Yang Hao is obviously in good spirits, and there is no eyelid fight.

The game in the afternoon also verified Yang Hao's state.

Completely crushed No.2 with the result of almost a ring.

Yang Hao saw the blonde girl again after the awards ceremony.

The girl happily applauded Yang Hao in the audience, only the old man beside the girl looked at Yang Hao helplessly.

"Mom, I'll take the trophy back for you. I don't have a place to put it there. I'm afraid I'll spoil it."

After getting the trophy, Yang Hao ran to his mother.

"it is good."

"Yang, congratulations. I think I will always pay attention to you in the future. After all, you are a karting driver who has won three consecutive championships."

Mrs. Brenda came over and gave Yang Hao a hug.

"Thank you Mrs. Brenda."

"Jenny, I envy you for having such an outstanding child. To be honest, I am more and more confident in him becoming a F1 driver. Although, he has not participated in any formula championships."

"Yang, if you need help, tell me as much as you can. I will do my best to help."

"Ah."

Mother then chatted with Yang Hao about his daily life for a while.

Yang Hao spent the next two months like this, but the daily progress really made Newey more and more lamented that McLaren should keep the karting driver.

With seven pole positions and seven championships in seven races, he has pulled away from No.2 in the min group by a lot.

In addition, the previous three champions have already won ten consecutive championships, which made the British media find a new topic.

"Yang Hao, a young karting driver from country Z, has won ten regional championships in a row. No British driver can compare with him! "

"It is rumored that Yang Hao has joined the McLaren youth training"

"Rumor Ferrari has initialed an agreement with Yang Hao"

"Will the emerging Asian champion be the first Asian F1 driver?" "

All kinds of gossip that followed were also flying all over the sky.

After all, whoever can do this is not the proud son of heaven.

At the beginning of July, Ferrari sent Yang Hao an invitation to watch the Silverstone race, but McLaren also gave Yang Hao an invitation to watch the race, which caused Yang Hao a headache.

Not knowing what to do for a while, Yang Hao called his mother.

(End of this chapter)