God of Speed

After turning around and returning to the auditorium, Chen Mo hit the plate, and Carrera threw a beautiful S-shaped arc, cutting across the sports car in front.

After merging, Chen Mo stretched out his arm and waved it up and down in the air, shaking his claws so happily that the teeth of the driver behind him itched, wishing he could rush up and unload his four wheels, chewing and chewing.

After waving his hand, Chen Mo rushed across the finish line and ran down the track, turned the car into the maintenance area and stopped, got out of the car and looked up at the ranking board.Although the three consecutive hairpin bends wasted a lot of time at the beginning, they gained a lot of viewing points, and they still maintained the first place in the end. Chen Mo clenched his fists happily and said "Yeah!"

Ye Wan took out his mobile phone, turned on Penguin, Chen Mo poked one of the avatars, and sent a sentence: "Mingqing, my work is going well today, and I still have carrots to eat, so I'm in a good mood."

After Chen Mo poked the message, he waited for a few minutes, but the other party didn't reply, so he had to pick up his phone and walk to the rest area.Since we met, Ming and Qing have been very busy, and it is common for a message to be replied after a few days.But no matter how many days there are in between, Ming and Qing will definitely reply to the news.

As soon as Chen Mo left the maintenance area, he was blocked by reporters who had already been waiting at the exit.

"Chen Mo, please talk about your feelings about this season."

"It's been rumored that you made a cameo appearance in a Hollywood blockbuster racing car. Is it true?"

"Chen Mo, someone posted on the Internet saying that your endorsement fee for a commercial was as high as six figures, may I ask..."

"People in the industry predict Sovereign's newcomer Liu Xin, asserting that he will surpass you in the short term to become a new generation of super-speed male god. What do you think of this?"

There were recording pens and mini microphones in front of him, and a row of mini cameras in the crowd. Chen Mo stood there, tongue-tied, not knowing how to answer.

Not being good at dealing with the media has always been his weakness. Every press conference, he has to prepare a cheat sheet for him to memorize in advance, or he will just run the train with his mouth full, without focusing on the point.What's more, judging from the equipment, most of these reporters were reporters from tabloids and small websites who sneaked in to interview without the permission of the China Automobile Federation.

Usually, the manager reminded him ten thousand times that as the most valuable player in the country, every word he said could cause an uproar, so he couldn't speak casually.

After a brief panic, Chen Mo scratched his head with a wry smile, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the reporters: "Brothers and sisters, if there is a need to hold a press conference, our team will officially issue a notice. Please let me return to the team."

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo dialed the reporters on the inner three floors and the outer three floors, and squeezed out from a field of long, short, cannon, microphones and cameras.

"Chen Mo! Chen Mo!" The reporters obviously didn't want to let the interview opportunity they got slip away in vain, and blocked Chen Mo even tighter. Some reporters even grabbed Chen Mo's racing suit.Wearing a thick fireproof racing suit, Chen Mo was sweating profusely from the reporter's "enthusiasm".

With sweat dripping down his face, all Chen Mo could do was repeat the words "Please let me out".

Fortunately, the security guards found the besieged Chen Mo in time, and rushed over to take Chen Mo out of the crowd and escort him to the rest area.

"Little Mo, you're doing well." The coach came over and patted Chen Mo on the shoulder, "I'll trouble you for the rest of the next few months, go and take our young seedling, let him be familiar with the rally running .”

Chen Mo was taken aback: "You want to use newbies?"

"Cultivation, it's just training." The coach said with a smile: "Who can say that this kind of thing is dead. Besides, Lao Lei asked you to take time to visit his office."

"Oh, good!" Chen Mo went to the rest area and sat next to Gu Shen, dejected, and even the interview with the reporter arranged afterwards was weak.

This depressed mood lasted until Gu Shen brought out the delicious roast beef with carrots.

Gu Shen put the large bowl in his hand on the table, stroked Chen Mo's hair and asked, "What's wrong? I kept my head down after the game."

Chen Mo pulled the messy hair a few times: "The coach asked me to bring Xinmiao."

"Is this the rhythm to drive me?" Gu Shen picked up his chopsticks and picked a piece of beef for Chen Mo and put it in a bowl, "Eat it while it's hot."

"Where is it so easy? The young seedlings are still young if they want to go to the battlefield. If it doesn't work, I will give him a seedling to encourage him. I am very good at doing this kind of thing."

"No, you're also a golden player anyway, how can you clear up this kid's mind." Gu Shen smiled wryly, and put another piece of carrot into Chen Mo's bowl.

Chen Mo picked up the carrot and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing hard, slurring his mouth: "The carrot and beef roasted by brother Gu are just delicious."

Gu Shen smiled: "It's delicious. Eat more. After eating, tell me the key points of the drifting technique of today's triple hairpin trick."

"I'll talk about it now." Chen Mo stuffed the beef in the bowl into his mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, and began to explain how to make the GT, which weighs one and a half tons, drift.

"This horizontal drift, the focus is on a smooth movement, a little slow coordination of hands and feet, a little hesitation, and the car will lose control..."

Talk while eating, and finish eating after speaking.After eating, Chen Mo lay down on the sofa, and while holding the remote control, he randomly switched channels, while watching the tall Gu Shen wearing an apron standing in the kitchen washing dishes, bubbling with happiness.He grew up in a single-parent family. After his mother and father divorced, he ate messily with his father. Instant noodles were the staple food of the Fang family.Since he joined Sovereign, he often comes to Gu Shen's place for dinner.

After watching, Chen Mo fell asleep.

While sleeping soundly, Chen Mo was woken up by Gu Shen: "Little Mo, get up quickly and go home quickly."

"I'm not going home, I'll sleep here tonight." Chen Mo was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he hugged Gu Shen's arm coquettishly, "Brother Gu, please let me go tomorrow morning, okay?"

Gu Shen frowned: "No, hurry up and go back before it's too late." After speaking, he dragged Chen Mo up three or five times, put on his coat, put on a scarf and pushed him out the door.

Standing in the corridor feeling the cold wind in late autumn, Chen Mo squatted at the door and took out his mobile phone to board the penguin. He glanced at his friend, and found that the person he was looking for was still there.

Little Rabbit Eating Carrots: ^_^ Ming and Qing Dynasties, are you still there?

Ming and Qing Dynasties: Yes.

Rabbit eating carrots: I was driven out, (╯﹏╰)

Ming and Qing: Have you eaten carrots?

Little rabbit eating carrots: o(≧v≦)o~~ I ate it!

Ming and Qing: Yes.It's cold, go home early.

Rabbit eating carrots: (╯﹏╰) Oh...

Looking at the screen, Chen Mo knew that with Ming Qing's personality, he would never talk to him again, so he put on his phone and went home obediently.

Ming and Qing were friends he added when he was 15 years old when he was mixing modified car forums, and they chatted for eight years.

Although I have chatted a few words on the Internet every day for eight years, and I know each other's personalities quite well, but I have never met each other, and no one has ever proposed to meet, and I don't even touch each other's reality when chatting. The only real thing was that Chen Mo sent Ming and Qing a photo of him standing next to a go-kart in a racing suit.

Even in this photo, the two had a disagreement over a modification detail, argued for three days and three nights, built a tall building on the forum, and posted it in order to convince the other party of their point of view to prove the value of their point of view as a racing driver.

After returning home and taking a casual shower, Chen Mo climbed into bed.

Running a rally is tough, and he hasn't had a good night's sleep since the race started.This sleep until daylight.Before he got up from bed and had breakfast, Lao Lei called and urged him to go to the motorcade.

Chen Mo grabbed the car keys and went downstairs to drive his little BMW, heading straight for the convoy.Walking into Lao Lei's office, Lao Lei is sitting on the leather sofa drinking tea and reading the auto sports newspaper.

"Little Mo, are you here?" Lao Lei put down his teacup and newspaper.

Chen Mo rolled his eyes, isn't this nonsense?

"Come, come, sit here." Lao Lei's fat buttocks moved aside, patted the empty space beside him, motioned for Chen Mo to sit down, and took a paper cup of water himself and put it in front of Chen Mo.

"Little Mo, you've performed pretty well this season." Lao Lei sat down, reached out and patted the back of Chen Mo's hand, and changed the topic: "I saw you and Gu Shen flirting yesterday, but I didn't expect Xiao Mo to be in the same league."

"Pfft! Cough cough cough!" Chen Mo was drinking water, and almost choked to death with a sip of water.This old Lei is famous for his distaste for being clingy with men, which one is he going to act in?

Lao Lei moved to Chen Mo's side: "Xiao Mo, the young shooters in our team have almost trained their skills, and it's time to go to the battlefield. What do you think I should do?"

The smell of garlic in Lao Lei's mouth rushed towards him, and Chen Mo felt disgusted in his heart: "What should I do?"

Lao Lei stretched out his hand and patted Chen Mo's ass: "Your racing car costs a lot of money every year, and Gu Shen's car also costs money. You and Gu Shen's annual salary is nearly 200 million. A lot of money was spent on you this year."

Listening to Lao Lei's words, Chen Mo murmured in his heart: Cry poor, don't I make you a lot of money every year...

"Teams generally only sign two drivers. You know this, so I won't say more." Seeing that Chen Mo didn't respond, Lao Lei simply put his hand on Chen Mo's buttocks and made circular motions, "Xin Miao is about to start too." During the match, either you transfer or Gu Shen leaves the team, that’s what it means.”

What Lao Lei said was beyond Chen Mo's expectations. He stretched out his hand and slapped Lao Lei's paw away without saying a word.

Both of them, no matter who the transfer is not easy.

The annual salary of a professional racing driver is based on the performance of the driver. It is adjusted every three years according to the performance of the driver, and is supervised by the China Automobile Federation. That is to say, the team does not have the right to independently determine the annual salary.

His annual salary is 120 million per year, and Gu Shenshao's is 50.

His annual salary is the highest among all racers in the country. It is not easy to raise him, and according to the current trend, his annual salary will have to be adjusted to 150 million next year.Other big teams have suitable signed drivers, and his carrera is not available to any team.In this way, it has become an embarrassing situation where there is no hope of going to a large team and the small team cannot afford it.

Not to mention Gu Shen, who is 33 this year, can run for another two or three years at most.Which team would want an old driver with an annual salary of 50?

"Our young seedling has a beautiful face, and its skills are about the same level. The two of you are a bit repetitive. What do you think I should do?" Lao Lei stretched out his hand unyieldingly.

You said if you want to transfer, you can transfer, if you want to leave the team, you can leave the team?Is that contract we signed a display?Are you willing to pay the 200 million liquidated damages?Thinking of this in his heart, Chen Mo glanced sideways at Lao Lei, moved his buttocks, and distanced himself from Lao Lei, but said, "Xin Miao is still immature in running competitions."

"I think he has good skills." Lao Lei moved to Chen Mo's side again, took out the phone with one hand, touched Chen Mo's thigh with the other, and said, "It's okay if you don't transfer, but who will win the game? I'm in charge. I'll give you some time to think about it."

Chen Mo understood what Lao Lei meant. He was trying to hide a rule. If he was a real person, he would not show his face.He grabbed Lao Lei's hand and threw it aside: "Don't think about it. Liu Xin's mental quality is not good, his temper is short-tempered, and his skills are not up to par. Let him run the game now."

Chen Mo didn't intend to give in, he didn't believe that Lao Lei would be willing to let his cash cow transfer, and before Liu Xin got up, Lao Lei was not willing to hide him.

Lao Lei dialed with his mobile phone: "Bring Liu Xin here."

Generally, reserve players will only appear in the race when the driver is seriously injured and unable to participate in the race, and then use this experience as a proxy to accumulate, and only after reaching a certain length of official competition can they officially debut as a contracted driver.

It was supposed to be Liu Xin who would gradually replace Gu Shen in the next one or two years, and Gu Shen would announce his retirement after his skills matured.But now...

Chen Mo understood that Lao Lei was trying to force him to submit.

Before Chen Mo could figure out how to deal with Lao Lei, there was a screeching sound of brakes outside the door.Chen Mo, who was driving the car as easily as if he was dancing his hands and feet, heard that it was a sudden turn.

After the sound of the car door opening and closing, footsteps approached, Chen Mo raised his head, and Gu Shen led Liu Xin to stand at the door.

"Old Lei." Gu Shen first greeted Lao Lei, then glanced at Chen Mo, opened his mouth, said nothing, and turned his gaze to the side.

Looking at Gu Shen, Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat.Since joining Sovereign, he has been sticking to Gu Shen. He knows Gu Shen too well, and Gu Shen makes such expressions when he feels guilty.

The old man gritted his teeth: "Little Mo, you were supposed to compete with Liu Xin, but you are still an old man, and it is inappropriate to be a real swordsman. How about this, you say that Liu Xin is immature, if he can Do the three hairpin turns you did yesterday and cross the corner, even if he wins, you have to listen to me if he wins."

Chen Mo was speechless. This kind of competition is really unfair. The quality of a driver should not be measured by whether one or two technical moves can be achieved.Liu Xin's performance was entirely a means used by Lao Lei to force him to submit.

"Liu Xin, you give your brother Chen a three-peat hairpin turn to cross the corner, and use your own car." Lao Lei directed Liu Xin.

"Yes, Boss." Liu Xin was a clever kid, knowing what Lao Lei meant, and quickly got into the sports car he drove.

"Gu Shen, Xiao Mo, get in your car and follow Liu Xin." Lao Lei directed the two of them.

Liu Xin is a newcomer, and it is better to practice drifting with an FR car, but today he drove a sports car, which was clearly intended to slap Chen Mo in the face.The boss wanted to slap him in the face, so Chen Mo had to get into his carrera, and he didn't believe Liu Xin could do this at all.

As soon as Liu Xin stepped on the gas pedal and rushed out, Chen Mo followed closely, and Gu Shen also drove his four-wheel drive Aurora, carrying Lao Lei behind.