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Chapter 253: A Formula Car Across the Ages

After Lin Che finished speaking, he returned to the factory with his friends without looking back.

However, his look made Toyota's number one driver extremely unhappy. He gritted his teeth and planned to rush up and teach Lin Che a severe lesson.

"Calm down! Calm down!" Toyota's technicians knew exactly what their driver was up to, so they quickly grabbed him and said, "This guy is someone who can spend 200 million yuan at will. We can't afford to offend him!"

"Damn it! Tomorrow you will know the gap between you and a real F1 driver!" Toyota's number one driver gritted his teeth.

……

Soon, three rounds of qualifying were completed, and Carlo beat Michael by 0.02 seconds and took the pole position for this race.

However, Michael, who returned to the Mercedes-Benz maintenance area, seemed a little absent-minded. It was obvious that he did not use his full strength in the qualifying round.

"That car looks so familiar." Not only Michael, but even Carlo looked suspicious after returning to the Ferrari's maintenance area.

"Captain, are you worried about something? Although you got the pole position, this result is a bit low for you." Sally, formerly from the Italian team, came over with the report of Carlo's three laps of qualifying results and said.

Although she had retired from the Italian team long ago, she still called Carlo Captain.

"Nothing, Sally, can you help me find a picture of that new Toyota?" Carlo said.

"Ah? Isn't that new car the last one? Is there anything noteworthy?" Sally was a little puzzled, but after asking the question, she still helped Carlo capture a photo he needed from the previous video.

Carlo then picked up a black marker from the pit area and began to paint over the silver-white image in the same way he remembered it.

"Shit!" Halfway through painting, Carlo saw that the painted car in the photo was becoming more and more similar to the one that impressed him. He threw the photo and the pen away and said through gritted teeth: "I knew that guy wouldn't just show up here!"

"What?" Sally picked up the half-painted photo by Carlo, but after just one look at it, she blurted out a swear word.

After Sally painted the color on the car in the photo, she recognized what it was. It was clearly an enlarged Tai Chi War Dragon!
"So, that guy is here too?" Sally said in disbelief.

"It sounds ridiculous, but the facts point to this," Carlo said.

Unlike Michael, Carlo and Lin Che did not maintain long-term communication after retiring from WGP, so they were not exposed to as much interference information. In Michael's perspective, Lin Che, a 19-year-old genius scientist, would be unlikely to come to the F1 arena to commit suicide, so even though he felt that this car had a bit of the shadow of Tai Chi War Dragon, he did not take it too seriously. Instead, Carlo saw through the truth at a glance.

"They are violating the rules! I'll go find the organizing committee!" Sally said and was about to go find the organizing committee.

"Don't meddle in other people's business!" Carlo called out to Sally.

"Carlo?" Sally looked puzzled.

"Since he's already here, I have no reason to avoid the fight." Carlo said in a deep voice.

"Okay... since you insist." Sally shrugged and stopped persuading her.

Tokyo Haneda Airport.

Jiromaru drove the supercar that Fujina bought and then found that he couldn't sit in to pick up Xiaolie who had just landed.

"I really didn't expect that Ah Che would really come to drive F1. I thought he was joking with me before." Xiao Lie, who just got off the plane, looked a little tired, but still chatted with Jiromaru.

"My brother and I were also surprised when we heard the news." Jiromaru replied while driving, "By the way, does the idiot know about this?"

"Not yet." Xiao Lie said, "Ah Che is participating in the competition in secret. If Xiao Hao knew about it, given his personality, the whole world would know about it the next day."

"However, after NASA started, although I began to shift the focus of my studies to the technical team of F1 because of Xiaohao, I didn't expect that I would become the technical team leader of a racing team right after graduation."

After Xiao Lie arrived at the factory where the Tai Chi War Dragon was parked, the rest of the people and the technicians from the Three Kingdoms Group had already been waiting there.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Lin Che said with a smile after high-fiving Xiao Lie.

After arriving, Xiao Lie quickly took over his work.

He went to the United States at the age of 16, only to find that NASA had already opened and he could not learn anything useful. After Xiao Hao showed amazing talent in racing, Xiao Lie began to learn the technical management of the F1 team. With the recommendation of Michael, Xiao Lie also interned in the technical group of Mercedes. Now it is not too difficult for him to take over this new technical team.

After Xiao Lie arranged everything, he came to the Tai Chi War Dragon. Looking at the pure silver car body, Xiao Lie asked curiously, "It hasn't even been painted yet. Are you in such a hurry?"

"That's not the case." Lin Che threw a can of grape juice to Xiao Lie, "If the painting is done, we won't be able to give our old friend a big surprise."

"Is it really just for the surprise?" Xiao Lie said, "What exactly do you want to do? I feel that your current plan is not just to simply drive an F1 car."

"Have you been discovered?" Lin Che laughed, "Then I won't hide it from you."

"I plan to create a new era of Formula One racing." Lin Che said as he glanced at the Tai Chi War Dragon beside him, which looked a bit simple under the glaze.

……

A night passed, and on Sunday, the F1 Neon Grand Prix race began.

In the first warm-up lap, Lin Che still controlled the Tai Chi War Dragon to lock 30% of its performance. He was the last to start and the last to arrive without any hurry.

"The performance of Toyota's new car seems a bit bad." Li Bing said, "In yesterday's qualifying, this car was eliminated in Q1, and the lap time is also one of the lowest in the history of this track."

"How should I describe the design of this new Toyota car? I feel it is a bit too advanced. It has a fully enclosed cockpit and the overall body looks a bit bloated," commented Brother Bing.

"The warm-up lap is over, and the race is about to begin!"

"Beautiful start!" said Bingge. "Both Carlo on pole and Michael in second place had beautiful starts. A fierce competition started at the beginning of the race."

"This track must have a special meaning to them," said Ran, Bing's old partner. "Yes, when they were both racing drivers, they had a fierce competition on this track," Bing said with a look of nostalgia on his face. "Who would have thought that their feud would continue all the way to the F1 arena?"

"If we talk about grudges, it shouldn't be considered that. After all, they were all defeated by our original and most legendary generation of China War Dragon Team." Another commentator Fei Ge said with a smile.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't mention other competitions at this time." Although Brother Bing said this, there was still a complacent look on his face. In those two years, he commented on many of China War Dragon's games one by one.

“But then again, there seems to be no news about Captain Lin in recent years. What would it be like if Captain Lin had become a racing driver?” Brother Ran said.

“To be honest, this is unlikely.” Li Bing said. Among the three people present, he was the only one who knew something about Lin Che. He knew very well that with Lin Che’s identity, it was impossible for him to become an athlete in F1, a very dangerous sport.

"Huh? The ranking has changed?" Ran Ge noticed that the ranking on the side of the broadcast screen began to change drastically shortly after the start.

"The Toyota No. 2 car, which was the last in the starting order, overtook three people in succession?" Fei Ge asked in surprise, "And this overtaking trend is still continuing?"

In the cockpit of Tai Chi Zhan Long, Yin Jiang instantly calculated the best overtaking route for Lin Che when he accelerated to overtake. The super battery and superconducting materials gave it an explosive power that was a generation ahead of the F1 racing engine, allowing Tai Chi Zhan Long to overtake the car behind without much effort.

However, at this time, Lin Che in the cockpit was still able to handle it with ease.

"Yin-chan, some music!" Lin Che said as he controlled the steering wheel and enjoyed the push back feeling brought by the high speed.

"It looks easy." Xiao Lie, who was sitting at the control console, laughed after hearing Lin Che's voice on the radio.

"It's been a long day without you my friend And I'll tell you all about it when I se..."

“Who told you to play this song!” After Lin Che overtook another car with precise line tracking, he couldn’t help but curse: “You’re an artificial idiot, you wish I’d ​​die, right?”

"What a precise line! Just like a scalpel!" Fei Ge looked at the silver car that had already moved up to 15th place in the ranking in amazement, "And the explosive power is also amazing!"

"Could it be that Toyota was hiding its strength in the previous qualifying rounds?" Ran Ge also said in surprise.

"Overtook two more cars!" The soldier was also shocked. "Not only is the car's explosive power strong, but the driver named Armstrong Volvendi's position judgment when overtaking is also particularly accurate! The car in the 14th position was already trying its best to defend, but it was still overtaken in the blink of an eye!"

"By the way, what does this pseudonym that A-che has chosen mean?" Xiao Lie turned around and asked.

"How would I know? He just wrote it casually." Fujiyoshi said while drinking Coke.

"Forget it, Ah Che, let's run two more laps and then get ready to go into the pit to change tires. The warm-up should be almost over." Xiao Lie said.

"Understood." Lin Che responded.

Soon, under Xiao Lie's command, the technicians hired by the Three Kingdoms Group began to get busy.

"The two Toyota cars have met up. Have they prepared any team tactics?" When Lin Che had overtaken two more cars and was about to catch up with Toyota's car number one, Brother Bing asked curiously.

However, Lin Che stepped on the accelerator, and the Tai Chi War Dragon overtook the Toyota No. 1 car which was accelerating continuously, and ran forward without looking back.

In the next lap, Lin Che overtook another car and returned to the maintenance area.

I have to say that Xiao Lie is really good at it. Although he had just taken over, under his coordination, the technical team, which had just been formed and had not experienced much running-in, completed the switch in 2.21 seconds. It was not very fast, but definitely not slow.

Lin Che raised his hand and gave a thumbs up, then stepped on the accelerator and the Tai Chi War Dragon rushed out again.

"Toyota's tire change was quite stable and the order was not affected. After the restart, their new car seemed to be faster?"

Under the surprised gazes of the three commentators, the speed of the silver-white Tai Chi War Dragon was getting faster and faster. On the speed measuring instrument, the speed of the car continued to rise after exceeding the average speed of F1 cars at 230km/h.

At the same time, at this speed, the car still maintains stable cornering.

Several cars were overtaken one after another, and now the eyes of the entire racetrack were focused on this car.

Lin Che in the cockpit pushed the gear lever on the right with a smile.

The rear wing of the car suddenly folded up while speeding, revealing a striking thruster.

"Boost on!" A turbulent airflow spurted out from the thrusters, pushing the car's speed up again. After breaking through the 300 mark in one fell swoop, it still did not stop.

At the same time, the silver color on the surface of the car body gradually disintegrated in the high-speed wind, and the true appearance of this car bloomed at high speed!

"Fuck! This is it!" Li Bing cursed during the live broadcast. It was not because his professionalism was not strong, but because all this was too shocking for him. The sight of this car speeding on the highway made him feel like he was traveling through time and space.

"This... this is..." The other two commentators also recognized the appearance of this car, "Tai Chi War Dragon?"

After the camouflaged glaze layer completely disintegrated in the wind, the eye-catching Tai Chi pattern on the surface of the Tai Chi War Dragon, which was magnified several times, reflected the sunlight. After the Tai Chi War Dragon had accelerated, the only cars left were those of Michael and Carlo.

"I knew it!" Carlo gritted his teeth as he listened to the message from the console.

"It's really you!" Michael couldn't believe it. He had been competing with Carlo all the way and he never thought that the game would develop into what it is now.

At this time, the scene was already in chaos.

"Who is sitting in that car?" Li Bing was going crazy and slammed the table in the studio.

At this time, a small camera was also aimed at Toyota's maintenance area. Xing Ma Lie, J, Fujiyoshi, Huo Yuesheng, Kurosawa, Chen Hewang, Ying Yulong, Ying Yu Jiromaru, although these faces looked a lot more mature, they were still very familiar faces that came into the eyes of the audience. For this group of racing enthusiasts, these people were their idols when they were young, the most legendary members of the Hua Xia War Dragon Team and TRF Victory Team. In addition to the appearance of the car speeding on the track now, then there was no need for them to say more about who was sitting in that car!

At this time, Xiao Lie's phone had been ringing off the hook. After Xiao Lie picked up the phone helplessly, a clamorous voice rang out: "Brother! You were at Fuji Lake, right? I saw it all! Was Ah Che in that car?"

(End of this chapter)