The Strongest Racer Maintenance Guide

When the leader makes a speech, you call the Mai, and when the leader picks up the food, you turn the table

"Because you look good." Zhong Su said, "You look good, and I take good pictures."

Answer frankly and openly.

His answer was too upright and awe-inspiring, which made Xia Qianshen suddenly feel "ah, it's because it looks good, what did I think it was?", and even wanted to reflect a little bit.

Wait, Xia Qianshen calmed down, condemning himself in his heart, why should he reflect, you should reflect.

Seeing that Xia Qian was silent for a long time, Zhong Su thought he was asleep, so he turned over, leaving one arm on the quilt.

In the darkness, Xia Qianshen breathed a sigh of relief, and he pulled up his quilt to block the pounding heartbeat in his chest.

In the evening, they were eating kebabs at the stall. As soon as Zhong Su finished taking the photo, he set it as the cover of Moments.

In fact, no matter in terms of atmosphere, environment, or the color tone of the desert at the edge of the desert, when the sun will never set until [-] pm, the photo can be said to be a refined photo on the Internet.

Not to mention that Xia Qianshen in the photo is not putting on whitewash, her skin is a little rough from the tan these days in Xinjiang.It's normal, the ultraviolet rays are strong here, and Xia Qianchen doesn't want to wear sunscreen.Fortunately, he is white enough, after being attacked by ultraviolet rays for a few days, he looks wild and handsome.

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SS4, across no man's land.

There are only more than 60 cars left in the starting area of ​​this stage, and the motorcycle group of the PEM team next door is completely wiped out. There is only one Lynk & Co 03 left in the front-wheel drive group, and one POLO in the four-wheel drive group.

The GP team was not much better, there were two left in the motorcycle team, two in the front-wheel drive team, and Xia Qianchen was the only one in the four-wheel drive team.

When SS4 was about to start, Nana suddenly said on the radio that Mr. Zhou was here, and he flew here overnight.It's a bit unreasonable, the rally is dusty, and the team management will hardly come to the scene of the stage, let alone the no-man's land of the big desert.

Xia Qianchen didn't think too much about it, and let out a "ah" indifferently.

Originally, I wanted to say that it’s none of my business, but I held back, who knows whether Nana’s earphones are public or used.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Mr. Zhou took the radio directly, "Qianchen! I'm Brother Zhou! Can you hear Qianchen!?"

The loud voice made Xia Qianshen and Zhong Su have the urge to take off their helmets and smash out the car window at the same time.

"President Zhou, please speak softly," Zhong Su said.

"Yo, Xiao Zhong can hear it too?" Mr. Zhou smiled.

Xia Qianchen rolled his eyes to the sky, "Yeah, otherwise how could he guide me? Mr. Zhou, if you have something to say, hurry up, I will start the car soon."

"Qian Chen! You must run the Kunlun Skyway no matter what! We sponsor a project in Kunlun Mountains next year, and we want you to win a lottery on the Kunlun Skyway! Our stock price next year depends on you! Your surname is Cao Na Don’t live up to it, kid, you are the hope of our entire village now!”

Mr. Zhou wanted to say something else, when Zhong Su’s voice came from the radio——

"Mr. Zhou, didn't you put pressure before the game? You ran all the way here just to beat Xia Qianshen, right? The management of other people's family always puts safety first, so they ran all the way here? "

There was a sizzling sound on the radio, probably because the signal was not very good.

Mr. Zhou said: "What is this called? Safety is of course the first priority, but you two are not both..."

Then a burst of buzzing voice overwhelmed Mr. Zhou's words, and then the radio was cut off.

In the car, the two people looked at each other and smiled. They knew that the signal was broken.

The sun on the top of the desert made people's skin ache. Although the racing suit was insulated, the two people in the car could still see the heat wave on the sand.

"Get ready for the start." Zhong Su said, "The surface temperature is 65, and the visibility is 11 kilometers. Don't listen to Mr. Zhou. This person is not a leader at all. Why do coal bosses sit back and relax and make money every day? Because coal bosses have safety production skills In principle, he does not interfere with the operations of coal miners."

"The self-inspection is complete." Xia Qianshen had just finished speaking when the radio rang again.

It's Mr. Zhou again. Somehow, the radio that had been disconnected had a signal again.

Apparently Mr. Zhou heard Zhong Su's speech from the coal boss, and became angry on the radio, "Xiao Zhong, that's not what he said. I'm for the overall situation! It's our GP's..."

The radio signal was bad, intermittent.But it seemed that the signal they received was not good, so Zhong Su simply let it go.

"That's what it said." Zhong Su said in a straight voice.

Xia Qianshen next to him was startled for a moment, and quickly stretched out his hand to press his arm, signaling that he was almost done.

However, Zhong Su didn't intend to stop, and he continued: "Mr. Zhou, Xia Qianchen is working for you, not fighting for your life. Could it be that in a few days, the Kunlun Sky Road will smash a cliff with lightning, and Xia Qianchen has to pay for it?" Step on the accelerator and fly over? He is driving on a real road, this is not a racing game, and there is a set of resurrection coins above his head."

"Get on the starting line." Zhong Su said.

There was no sound on the radio. It happened that it was Xia Qianshen's turn to wait for the start. Zhong Su returned to normal, "The countdown is 120 seconds, the racer is ready to start."

"Ready." Xia Qianchen glanced at him quickly, "Why do you have to argue with him, he is a businessman who only weighs the pros and cons."

Zhong Su shook his head, "After doing business for a long time, it is easy to treat living people as numbers. This time he came to Xinjiang in a hurry to watch the ring tower in person. If he didn't keep it all, it was a big bet for the sponsors above."

It is conceivable that the sponsorship will have a project in Kunlun Mountain next year, so if the GP team with the sponsorship logo wins a stage championship on the extremely dangerous "devil stage" SS9 Kunlun Sky Road this year, what a glorious year it will be in the coming year.Their bonuses, the GP's sponsorship for the coming year, are all settled.

Xia Qian sighed deeply, and only said: "I never care about these things, but they always like to use these things to overwhelm me. After hearing too much, I feel a little..."

A little something, a little entrepreneurial spirit?Do you have a sense of mission as a spokesperson?Zhong Su looked at him.

"It's a bit tricky to listen too much." Xia Qianchen said, "It's the brain's automatic blocking, you know, it's like playing games and swearing, it can't be posted on the public screen at all."

Overthinking, Zhong Su thought.

"Five seconds count down." Zhong Su said, "Four, three, two, one, let's start."

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The two people who cooperated sincerely rushed into the desert, and the four wheels of the No. 09 Subaru Impreza raised dust more than two meters high.

Within half a minute, the Impreza was no longer visible from the starting line on this vast desert.

Rally can make people realize how small they are.In the aerial photography, more than 300 million S-class racing cars are like gravel.

But the desert is also paved with gravel.

"Left 100 meters straight to the right, 1 kilometer straight to the right, full of fuel." Zhong Su said, "Don't be afraid of getting stuck in the car, even if the car gets stuck at this time, you have to go at full speed."

Zhong Su's judgment was very bold.

The sand is soft, and it takes only three to forty seconds for two people to dig the sand, but if they tremble and drive slowly into the reeds because they are afraid of getting stuck in the car, they will be more than three or forty seconds behind.

Moreover, Xia Qianchen's car control is well-known in the industry.

"I saw the car in front." Xia Qianchen said, "Can you overtake?"

Zhong Su: "Exceeded."

"Going into the reeds after the sand dunes." After overtaking, Zhong Su reported the road normally, "The vision is poor, stop the fuel, let me judge the direction."

Xia Qianchen climbed over the sand dunes, slowed down and retreated according to his words, "Do you still divide east, west, north, south?"

"Are you so unconfident in my professional ability?" Zhong Su lamented, "20 degrees to the left, don't be afraid."

The reeds in the desert grow taller than people, with straight and thick stalks. Xia Qian stepped in and said, "I was surprised, not questioned, and now I can't see the sun, how do you tell?"

"Looked for the sun before entering the reeds." Zhong Su thought for a moment, and turned twice after entering the reeds. He needed to turn it backwards to recall which direction the sun was in. "It's 20 degrees to the left, that's right .”

The deeper you go, the denser the reeds, and there is a section that almost has to be squeezed by the front of the car to drive through.

This kind of driving situation is very dangerous. If the navigator loses his judgment on the direction and goes the wrong way, he will not be sure what is behind the cluster of reeds, broken sand beams, or a dry river bed.

There are many people who slow down in the reeds, because it is necessary to give the navigator time to think.

At this time, the gold content of the gold medal navigator is reflected——

"Right 35 degrees straight to the right, the throttle is welded dead into sand and gravel."

The four favorite words of racers, the throttle is welded dead.

The reeds are too dense, and the helicopter looks like a hamster walking through the bushes. You can only see the tops of the reeds shaking left and right, but you don't know whether it is the traffic or the wind.

And then—the first car to go at top speed and go in no wrong direction came out, the No. 09 Subaru Impreza.

The Impreza drove into the sand.

4 km of gravel.

Xia Qianchen was no longer so nervous after his vision was broadened, "The things you said to Mr. Zhou just now should have offended him."

"Yeah." Zhong Su looked at the road seriously, "15 meters to hide the stone."

Xia Qian put on a beautiful handbrake to assist the pendulum, "Are you worried? Mr. Zhou has a small mind, and if he fails to keep everything in place, he will embarrass you in the future."

"Don't worry, the first 70 meters pass the sand dunes and turn straight to the left, don't be distracted."

Xia Qianchen knew that Mr. Zhou had always regarded sponsorship as his own father.Back when he was driving an online car-hailing car, in order to coax sponsors, Zhou always deducted a month’s salary from him. This time Zhong Su refuted his face on the radio, and so many people listened to him on the radio, maybe there were sponsors following him. .

really--

After SS4 ended, in the small town where the car was collected, there were some strange faces sitting next to Mr. Zhou in the dinner restaurant.

The two of them took a hasty shower, wearing incongruous clothes and pants, even Xia Qianchen had a brick red hooded sweater on top, and black and gray plaid pajama pants on the bottom, because he had to lie down and sleep immediately after eating to refresh himself. Clothes and pants are casual.

Although he still looks handsome, but compared to Mr. Zhou and the three strange men's suits and leather shoes on his left and right, it seems a little too casual.

Zhong Su chose a seat not far from them and sat down, and Xia Qianchen followed suit.

Mr. Zhou said: "The dishes are already ordered, why don't you two have a look and add something?"

Xia Qianchen first glanced at Nana, who was staring at her phone and sending messages.

Looking at Zhong Su again, Zhong Su hummed and asked the waiter for a menu.

He really didn't treat himself as an outsider, Xia Qianshen watched Zhong Su tick off the menu with a short pencil.

Mr. Zhou couldn't hold back his face, so he smiled and said to the two people next to him: "When you come to Xinjiang, you have to eat..."

"Fried mutton?!" Xia Qianchen looked at the menu in surprise, and at the same time got stuck in the leader's microphone.

Zhong Sun nodded, and said softly, "Isn't the Lop Nur stage canceled? There's fried lamb in the store. Try it."

As I said before, if there is a Lop Nur stage, I will eat fried lamb.The SS6 stage in Lop Nur was cancelled, and this year it is missed.

Mr. Zhou, who was camailed, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"I haven't introduced you yet." Mr. Zhou stood up very attentively, just about to pour tea for the three people, "This is Zhang from our previous group..."

Unfortunately, when he was talking, Zhong Su turned the dining table away, because he habitually washed Xia Qianchen's dishes and cups with tea first.

The scene became awkward for a while.

Mr. Zhou maintained his leaning posture, with his arms stretched straight towards the teapot that was far away from him.

Zhong Su pressed the turntable with four fingers, facing a dilemma.

The teapot was just in the middle of the distance between Zhong Su and Zhou Zong. It stands to reason that at this time, qualified workers should smile, push the turntable back, and wait obediently for the leader to scold.

But Zhong Su didn't like him, because he made Xia Qianshen finish SS9 no matter what, the kind who bet his life no matter what.

After a stalemate for about two breaths, Nana finally put away her phone and saw this picture when she looked up.

Coincidentally, the teapot was right in front of Nana.

Nana was dealing with work just now, completely unaware of the undercurrents on the dining table, she picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup, and then said: "Oh, you have to pour tea, sorry, I thought What's the matter?"

Zhong Su spoke first, "Yes, all drivers are given priority during the race, sorry." Then he turned the turntable around, picked up the teapot, and poured tea for Xia Qianchen's bowl and cup first.

Throughout the whole process, Xia Qianchen held the attitude that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

The people on Mr. Zhou's side laughed and said that it should be, only Mr. Zhou's face is drier than the tamarisk on the desert.

Then Xia Qianchen asked him in a low voice, "You turn the tables for the leader to serve food, don't you want to do it?"

Zhong Su poured out the tea in his bowl and cup, poured him another cup, put it back into the teapot, and turned the turntable, "Didn't the leader talk to you first?"

Xia Qianchen smiled carelessly, "Oh, you married a dog and followed the dog, right?"

Zhong Su couldn't help laughing.

Wait, why do you say you are a dog... Xia Qianchen twitched the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Still laughing? Don't let me slap you with so many people."

Nana cleared her throat loudly twice, and Mr. Zhou poured tea for the three of them.

Nana smiled and changed the subject, "What do you call them?"

The author says:

There is one more at nine o'clock in the evening