Zhou dumped her boyfriend to settle accounts with me

Sun Qian didn't expect him to say that, and he looked more relieved in his eyes, and said with a relaxed expression: "Lu Shiyi, you can go farther than I imagined."

After galloping on the field for several years, and then losing to an underground driver, it is impossible for Sun Qian not to have a grudge in his heart.But now he understands and is convinced. He walked to the waiting area and said with a smile: "I'm waiting for you to conquer the speed!"

"Okay," Lu Shiyi raised his chin, "You work hard too."

Sun Gan waved his hand, and his figure was getting further and further away. Lu Shiyi suddenly felt that the strong wind was really good, and turned around with a cigarette in his mouth.

The side and rear were empty, and no figures in black clothes were seen.

He ground his canine teeth, feeling a sense of loss for no reason.

The qualifying match was about to start, Lu Shi also stubbed out his cigarette, suppressed the feeling in his heart, and went to join Jian Dayong.

Bo Qian was also walking through the staff passage to the backstage, Wang Jun and Liu Nan who were following behind looked at each other.

Liu Nan looked around and leaned over to Wang Jun, "Wang Tezhu, what did Mr. Bo mean just now? Please give me some pointers, I really don't understand."

Liu Nan was in charge of the previous three Bochi Cups, and Bo Qian only gave general directions. He never gave detailed guidance on even the roll-up like this time, and he never went to the scene.

Today is even more frighteningly scary, without any preparation, the president will come as soon as he says.When he came here, his face was covered with ice and snow. If Liu Nan hadn't the guts to swallow the project money, I really thought that Bo always came to arrest him.

In fact, Wang Jun doesn't quite understand. The boss has been pulling his face since the morning. Why did he stand at the entrance of the passage for a while, and his expression became strange--the face is no longer pulled, the eyebrows are not wrinkled, and the corners of the lips are slightly upward. Picking up, an unpredictable light shone in his deep eyes.

In a word, Boss' attention seems to be attracted by other things.

Liu Nan scratched his head anxiously, Wang Jun knew that Bo Qian was not very satisfied with Liu Nan recently, so he didn't say anything else, he just said: "Doing what you are supposed to do is more important than trying to figure out Boss's meaning all the time."

At exactly [-]:[-], qualifying officially started.

In order to determine the starting order of the players during the main race, motorcycles usually have a qualifying session.The Bosch Cup qualifying competition is conducted in groups. The 21 contestants are divided into three groups, and the group is determined by drawing lots. Lu Shiyi draws the third group.

"Stay in the midstream," Lu Shiyi stood stretching his calf, while Jian Dayong instructed, "Don't be too conspicuous."

"Don't worry, I won't give them a chance to study me." Lu Shiyi said.

Among the participants of this year's Bosch Cup, except for two new drivers who have just turned 16 years old, only Lu Shi has never appeared in a regular competition, and there is no data that can be analyzed.

The two new drivers were average in racing, presumably they came here for practice, and the only variable among the 21 was him.Especially for his racing car, those who are knowledgeable can tell at a glance that the modification has a lot of ideas. Now there must be many data analysts staring at the screen, waiting to observe his data.

Jian Dayong didn't expect him to be so obedient as he promised, and looked up and down suspiciously, but Lu Shi didn't see it either.

Because he didn't know if it was a real or fake figure just now, it was like a cassette tape, he kept replaying the footage of the man walking by yesterday in his mind, making it clearer and clearer over and over again, which made him not in the mood to talk to Jian Dayong at all, and the reply just now was perfunctory back.

...Fucking hell, he thought, I fell in love with that man at first sight, didn't I?

After living for 21 years, he has never experienced love at first sight. He doesn't know the concept of love at first sight, and he doesn't know how to deal with it after falling in love.

The best way should be to forget, after all, there are more than six billion people on the earth, and the probability of reunion is too small.

Lu Shi also frowned and rubbed his chest, feeling a little stuffy there.

"Where are players 13 and 21, go to the starting point and gather, the third group of qualifying will start in 5 minutes!"

The staff waved their signs to look for the players, and Lu Shi also straightened up and tidied up the racing suits.Jian Dayong wanted to do some encouragement before the game, and stretched his hand to his shoulder.

Lu Shi also took a step back, "Don't be hypocritical."

After speaking, he stepped into the car and slowly slid towards the grid while watching the qualifying results displayed on the screen.

Xu Xiang, who was drawn to the second group, took the first place with a lap time of 1:57.284 and an average speed of 136.02.

There is only one lap in qualifying, and the one with the least time can start first in the race.In fact, in this kind of private competition, the average level of the participating drivers is above average. It should be good or good. Even if the bad ones start first, they will be overtaken in the first straight line. Whether they are in the front has little effect .

The competition between the top drivers is a thousand miles away, and qualifying results are more important in international competitions.

What Liu Nan said is correct, today many spectators came for Xu Xiang, Sun Qian and others, they finished the run in the second group and the first group respectively.Everyone didn't pay much attention to the contestants in the third group. Many people took out their mobile phones to take selfies and posted them on Moments. What's more, they held up a small mirror with lipstick and filled it up in front of the mirror, paving the way for a selfie later.

When Lu Shiyi slid to the starting point, the referee had already raised the starting gun. 60 seconds later, deafening gunshots shot straight into the sky—bang!Game start!

boom!A row of riders responded to the sound!

Lu Shi was also sandwiched between the six people. According to the tactics formulated by Jian Dayong, he sped up his speed a little, and kept his position at the third position, more than half a body away from the leading car.

The sound of the starting gun not only reminded the drivers, but also shocked a small part of the audience, and then a burst of discussion broke out in the audience.

"Second, no, third. Who is the third driver, do you know him?"

"I don't know him, it might be a newcomer signed by some small club."

"Isn't he a rookie? Judging from the frame, his car is worth a million dollars. Which small club in China is willing to give such a good car to a novice?"

"Could it be an individual contestant? Anyway, that little white hair doesn't look like a serious person, and his performance is definitely not good...Why are you so concerned about him?"

"Why not... I just think he's a bit handsome, hee hee."

It's a pity that the audience who thought he was a little handsome was disappointed. Lu Shiyi overtook another car at the last corner. The final lap time was 2:03.165, with an average speed of 132.38, second in the group.

The third group is over, and the whole qualifying round is over, and the data will be updated on the big screen after 2 minutes.

Xu Xiang is still first, Sun Qian is second, and Lu Shi is also sixth.

Before the start of the race, the players have half an hour to rest.Lu Shi also returned to the waiting area, and Jian Dayong handed him the water, "That's right, this position is just right, it won't attract attention or affect your performance. Hehe, Deer, you're awesome!"

"..." Lu Shiyi said disgustedly, "Speak well."

"Isn't this to encourage you... By the way, how did you feel on the track just now?"

Lu Shiyi: "It's okay."

"—So No.6 is fine?"

While the two were talking, a male voice came in from the rear left.Looking back, the person who came was wearing a blue racing suit unique to Jinfeng, with gloves on, smacking his lips as he walked, "Is this all you can do? I really think highly of you."

The provocative meaning in his words was quite obvious. Jian Dayong saw Xu Xiang coming to find fault, and immediately became unhappy, "Are you eating shit? You speak so badly! I saw that you just went to stare at Xiaolu's results immediately after running the rankings, and you didn't even have time with your gloves Pick, don't you use your brain before doing things?"

Xu Xiang didn't expect his little thoughts to be exposed so easily, so he quickly took off his gloves angrily, and pointed at Jian Dayong: "Okay, I'll let you be proud for a while, and when the results come out, you will be ashamed!"

"Hehe," Jian Dayong sneered, "Who are we scaring? Let's..."

"Stop talking." Before Jian Dayong finished speaking, Lu Shiyi suddenly interrupted him. .

"Why don't you say it, I haven't scolded enough!"

"No need, it's not driving with your mouth," Lu Shiyi shook his head, "Let's see the outcome in the competition."

When he was talking, he kept looking down at the six-pointed star logo on the car without lifting his eyelids.Xu Xiang was even angrier, pointed at him and said, "Okay, we'll see later!"

Putting down his harsh words, Xu Xiang gritted his teeth and went to the coach.Lu Shiyi's ears were finally quiet for a moment, he took out a tissue and wiped the car body carefully.

As the time on the big screen approached 10:30, the atmosphere in the auditorium became more and more enthusiastic.In order to cheer for their favorite players, the audience spontaneously organized a shoutout, and the whole arena, including the staff, was overwhelmed by the atmosphere of the event.

At [-]:[-], the contestants assembled before the starting point according to their qualifying positions.The commentary quickly introduces each player from beginning to end:

"The No. [-] contestant is an old friend of our Bochi Cup, Xu Xiang. I hope Xu Shen will give other contestants a chance this year. If you win the trophy again, your family will not be able to accommodate it, right?"

"No. [-] player is no stranger to everyone, Brother Gan, I look forward to your breakthrough compared to last year."

"..."

When it came to the last contestant, he might be tired from talking too much, so the commentator said, "Contestant No. 21 Lu Shiyi, whose name is a bit of a mouthful, I wish you good results."

After the commentator finished the last word, the departure time was approaching, and the players checked the accelerator and transmission for the last time.Xu Xiang glanced sideways at Lu Shiyi at the first place.

Then the referee fired the starting gun, and the game officially began!

Different from the qualifying race, there are [-] laps in the main race, and the driver who completes the race first wins the championship.In order to make up for the disadvantage caused by the ranking, all the drivers exerted their strength at the same time and rushed out at the fastest speed!

The atmosphere on the arena became tense in an instant, and the audience didn't bother to shout anymore, they just watched the shadows speeding away quietly!

In the first lap, the two children who came to practice their hands lost at the starting line.On the second lap, it has fallen by a half.On the third lap, an unfortunate thing happened. A competitor failed to control the speed when entering the corner, fell off the car, and was thrown more than ten meters away by inertia!

The audience who liked the driver burst into wailing, annoyed at his loss of the chance to race, and worried about his injury.

There are protective measures in the racing suit, and the special helmet can protect the head and neck of the car to the maximum extent. After rolling a few laps on the ground, the contestant sat up, seemingly uninjured, and slammed the ground a few times!

Lu Shi also didn't have time to pay attention to these. With the data analyst Jian Yan, he didn't need to observe the players by himself like before, and turned the accelerator to [-]% when he set off.

The field is changing rapidly. After the fourth lap, the remaining drivers have formed a clear echelon.Xu Xiang is naturally the leader of the first echelon, and Lu Shiyi has also maintained his position in the first echelon.

On the fifth lap, another player fell off the car.On the sixth lap, the distance between the three echelons is getting bigger and bigger. If you want to catch up with the previous one, you have to screw the cylinder like Jian Dayong.

The first echelon entered the seventh lap, and all the audience knew that the top three must have been produced among these five cars, and all attention was devoted to them.

To the audience's relief, their beloved Xu Shen is still leading the way; to the audience's surprise...that little-known little white hair is actually following behind Sun Qian, and it seems that he is bound to win the medal !

...Fucking the "medal" is bound to be won, before entering the eighth turn, Lu Shiyi pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth, and twisted the accelerator!

With a "chick", the tires rubbed violently against the track.In an instant, Lu Shi also caught up with Sun Gan, and the distance between the two cars was less than half a meter!

Immediately afterwards, he slowed down slightly, lowered the body, and overtook Sun Qian in a second at the curve!

The audience obviously didn't expect Xiao Baimao to have such strength. After a moment of silence, a warm whistle sounded—"No. 21, No. 21!"

The sound is getting louder and louder, so loud that it can be faintly heard in the background.Bo Qian stopped turning over the entry and exit records, got up and walked to the window.

After passing Sun Qian, Lu Shi also straightened the body, did not adjust, but continued to fuel.Sun Qian had a tight bite with Xu Xiang before, but after Lu Shiyi stepped up to Sun Qian's position, he shortened the distance by half a meter!

Xu Xiang always thought that Sun Qian was following behind him, but after hearing the audience's voice, he realized that something might have changed.He knew that Lu Shi had also defeated Sun Qian before, and his heart sank suddenly.

It just so happened that it was the starting point of the ninth lap, and it was time to speed up to warm up for the sprint.He moved his hands skillfully twice, accelerated the acceleration in one go, and completed the first acceleration in a straight line!

Jian Yan once said that Xu Xiang's accelerator response is the most sensitive among all the cars today, and Lu Shiyi was immediately thrown away by him by a distance of a car!

He also accelerated with Xu Xiang, but he knew that he was not as good as Xu Xiang in a straight line, so he could only look for opportunities in the corners.At the first corner of the ninth lap, the overtaking failed because the acceleration was not enough at the moment.

The advantages of a car with good throttle response are obvious, but the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, the car is not easy to control.Therefore, Xu Xiang decelerated a little bit more, and when he came out of the first corner, Lu Shiyi's front tire was almost attached to his rear tire!

Xu Xiang's heart sank even more. Fortunately, the straight line was his world, and he continued to accelerate in the straight line.Lu Shi also couldn't shake it off like a dog's skin plaster, but after all, they separated a little bit.

Two seconds later, something that frightened him happened.

Generally, before entering a corner, in order to prevent the centrifugal force from being too large, even the driver and the car are thrown out, the driver will reduce the speed to a controllable range.

However... However, Lu Shiyi didn't lose much weight!Is this guy... crazy?

Xu Xiang was in doubt, the veteran was not affected by his mentality, and slowed down like the countless turns he passed in every championship game——

A cold silver shadow slid past, and the driver's knees almost touched the ground.If he wasn't wearing a helmet, Xu Xiang even doubted that he could hear the "rustling" sound of the opponent's pants brushing against the ground.

Because of this extremely difficult movement, in the second corner of the ninth lap, contestant No. 21 surpassed contestant No. [-] and led the first echelon!

Xu Xiang was only stunned for a second, and forced himself to be calm: It's okay, there is still one lap, he still has a chance.He continued to accelerate and began to sprint.

...Unfortunately, the advantage accumulated on the straight line in the last lap will be regained by Lu Shiyi on the curve.On the first straight line of the tenth lap, Xu Xiang approached Lu Shiyi, and on the first bend of the tenth lap, Lu Shiyi pulled away.

On the second straight line of the tenth lap, Xu Xiang sticks to Lu Shiyi, and at the second turn of the tenth lap, Lu Shiyi throws Xu Xiang away!

Entering the final sprint stage, Lu Shi also raised the speed to the extreme!

A second later, besides the sound of the wind, there was also the whistle of the referee.Countless curious and shocked eyes fell on him.

Everyone forgot what to do and what to say, and even the commentary was stunned for a few seconds.

It wasn't until a burst of icy eyes projected from the edge of the arena, and the commentator met the eyes of the wealthy helmsman for a moment, that he finally woke up like a dream.

"Let's congratulate... Lu Shiyi, No. 21 player," the commentator licked his lips, "Congratulations to him for crossing the finish line first with a time of 19:51, and for breaking the Bosch Cup record set by Xu Xiang last year." record, and won the fourth Bosch Cup—champion!"

Lu Shi also didn't remember how he received the award.

He only remembered that after taking off the helmet, he felt that his bangs were wet with sweat, making it uncomfortable to stick to his head.Before he had time to rake these hairs to the top of his head, a nimble radish came crashing into him from behind!

Next is Cheng Youting, these sisters don't care about the "whether a man or a woman can kiss each other" at all, hugging and kissing him!

There were overwhelming cheers from the auditorium, and he was half pushed onto the podium by Jian Dayong and Cheng Youting.The host asked him: "Lu Shiyi, winning the Bosch Cup for the first time is also your first personal championship. How do you feel?"

He touched the hexagram earrings on his earlobe, and suddenly felt that somewhere in his heart was getting hotter and hotter.

"...I don't have any thoughts," Lu Shiyi took the microphone, "Just thank the commentator, and thank the commentator for blessing me when he introduced the players."

The audience was amused by these words. They liked Xu Shen, but they were more happy to see new talents emerging from Huaguo.Of course, some diehard fans of God left the field angrily at the end of the game because their idol left the field.

——The manager of Jinfeng Club said that Xu Xiang was not in good health today, and he needed to go to the team doctor for treatment after the game. Teammate Sun Gan received the medal on his behalf, and Sun Qian took the second and third by himself.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell whether Xu Xiang is not feeling well physically or mentally.After the awards were presented, the host took a bottle of champagne and handed it to Lu Shiyi, "Champion, open the bar!"

This is a common link after the game, Lu Shiyi leaned forward, ready to bring the wine.

The moment he turned sideways, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his head.

I saw a tall figure on the side of the passageway where the audience was leaving, and turned into the bathroom next to it.

That figure, Lu Shi, was both familiar and unfamiliar, and it was familiar because he had played it in loop countless times in his head.Strange because, apart from rubbing shoulders with this person, he has never had any interaction with this person.

...Is it him?what to do?

To chase, or not to chase?

Two thoughts flashed in my mind wrongly, but within a second, the thought of "chasing" tightly crushed the thought of "not chasing". It seemed that there was a villain who kept clamoring: Go and chase, there is no such thing after passing this village. shop!

"...I'm sorry," Lu Shiyi made an excuse casually, "I'm allergic to alcohol, please drive."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the host's answer, he put his hand on the railing, skipped the stairs, jumped off the podium almost one person high, and ran over to the bathroom!

To be honest, Bo Qian didn't expect the little boy to win the championship.In the last lap, watching Xu Xiang accelerate and try to overtake again and again, Bo Qian's palms involuntarily broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

He didn't realize until the little boy stood on the podium—what does it have to do with him whether he wins the championship?

No, it has something to do with him, but it's not a personal relationship, but an official relationship.The little boy won the Bosch competition. He has always distinguished between public and private. If the data analyst thinks that the little boy has potential, he will send someone to discuss cooperation.

After washing off the sweat on my hands, the sticky feeling is finally gone.He dried his hands and turned to lean on the sink.

Just as he lit a cigarette, the phone in his suit pocket suddenly rang.He thought it was Wang Jun or Liu Nan, but when he took it out, it was Feng Ting.

"Hey."

"Father," Feng Ting said cheerfully, "The competition is over, can you get Xu Xiang's autograph for me?"

Xu Xiang's signature?Bo Qian snorted, "Xu Xiang lost, you still have to."

"Losing? How is it possible!" Feng Ting's tone was shocked, and he paused for a while before asking, "Then who won the championship in the end?"

After Feng Ting asked this sentence, he began to regret why he didn't go to the scene, and kept muttering.After talking for more than 30 seconds, I found that the opposite party seemed to have thrown the mobile phone into the washbasin. It was terribly quiet, and there was no sound at all.

Feng Ting tentatively asked: "...Dad?"

Bo Qian: "I don't have such an ugly son as you."

"Ha, as long as you're here, tell me who this year's champion is."

Bo Qian paused, and said, "My ex-boyfriend."

Feng Ting: "..."

Bo Qian knew Feng Ting would have this kind of reaction, so he raised his eyebrows and prepared to hang up the phone.At this time, the bathroom door was pushed open, someone should have come in, he subconsciously looked up.

...the "ex-boyfriend" he had just mentioned on the phone, stood across from him and looked straight at him, helmet under one arm and trophy in the other.

He seemed to come to the bathroom in a hurry, and forgot to let someone else hold the trophy.His cheeks were a little red, his chest heaved slightly, and he was panting rapidly.

Why come to the bathroom is self-evident.Bo Qian was cold and indifferent since he was a child, he didn't know how to write the word "nostalgia", and he knew the truth of "You are not benevolent and I am not righteous". He imitated the boy's appearance and stood up straight like a stranger , to give the opponent a space to pass through.

Against the light, Bo Qian couldn't see the little boy's expression clearly, he could only see him walking in, stopped in front of him, and turned around hesitantly.

In order to answer the phone, Bo Qian's hand holding a cigarette is now resting on the sink.The little boy's unexpected turn made him lose his mind for a moment, and then he felt that his fingers were empty.

The smoke is gone.

The little boy looked at him and said domineeringly, "Dude, borrow a cigarette."

This is not borrowing, this is robbing.Bo Qian looked worried and wanted to ask him what he was doing.

But he saw the little boy leaning forward, with his hands on his sides, encircling him in his arms instantly.

The young man who has just galloped in the wind still has a fresh smell on his body.This scene was too familiar and absurd, Bo Qian's words were stuck for a moment.

The little boy took this opportunity to take a puff of cigarette, "I don't like to owe people things, how can I pay you back this cigarette?"

"Either..." The little boy squinted his eyes, and lightly sprayed the smoke from his mouth onto Bo Qian's face, "Brother, add a friend?"

Gululu—the mobile phone rolled into the hand basin.

Feng Ting: "Hello? Dad?? Hello??? What's the matter with you????"