"Xiaozhou, come on for today's game, just do your best."

Although Xu Xizhou was a little disappointed that he didn't see Zhuang Jingchun, but the moment he saw the poster in Father Zhuang's hand, his mood brightened instantly.

It was a free practice race in the morning. After Xu Xizhou ran for more than ten laps, he returned to the P room and held a technical meeting with the engineer to discuss how to adjust the relevant performance of the car. The lessons of the last fuel leak are vivid in his mind, and Xu Xizhou will never allow himself to repeat the same mistakes.

After the meeting, Xu Xizhou still had all kinds of data and tables in his head. As soon as he walked out of the conference room, he was stopped by the team manager.

"Xu, someone gave you something." The team manager winked at him and smiled meaningfully.

"Looks like you have a crazy fan."

As soon as Xu Xizhou entered the lounge, he was startled by the huge flower baskets in the center of the room. On the round wooden table, there is also a square gift box.

The gift box is pure white with a dark green ribbon. Xu Xizhou was a little inexplicable. He opened it and found that it was a well-crafted black suit with a dark green pinstripe tie on it.

Looking at the tie, Xu Xizhou remembered a person almost instantly. He touched the silky tie, his heart pounding, some surprise, some not sure.

The guy wasn't at the hotel early in the morning, did he go buy him a present?

As if responding to his question, the phone in his pocket rang.

When he saw the caller ID, he couldn't help but smile.

Zhuang Jingchun sat at the desk by the window, cleared her throat, and said after a few seconds, "Have you received the gift?"

"I got it, the tie is nice. But what are you doing with so many flower baskets?"

Zhuang Jingchun held the pen for a while. He only had people wrap a suit and send it over. How could there be a flower basket? Did the manager send it on his own initiative?

"Maybe it was sent by someone in the store. You just have to receive it. I have a video conference in the morning, and I will go to the game in the afternoon."

Xu Xizhou gave a light grace and hung up the phone. He walked to the flower basket with some doubts, and found that there was a gilded letter inside.

Above is a line of graceful and elegant Chinese.

——Baby, I wish you a successful game! Get the results you want!

Xu Xizhou shuddered violently, and now he can be sure that these flower baskets were not sent by Zhuang Jingchun. Is it really one of his fans?

But this baby's cry is too nauseous!

Xu Xizhou was a little confused, and stuffed the letter back again.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, the Morocco race is about to start.

The weather was clear, cloudless, and a cool wind blew through. Xu Xizhou sat in the racing car, put on his helmet, glanced at Zhuang Jingchun sitting in the stands, and raised his mouth slightly.

On the other side of the stand, Lu Rong was also looking at the silhouette in the silver-blue uniform. The smile on Xu Xizhou's face was open and confident, and those black eyes were so dazzling that everything in the world paled.

He waited for Xu Xizhou to turn to look at him, but unfortunately, Xu Xizhou hurriedly swept across the stands, and the next moment he put on the goggles of his helmet.

Hold the steering wheel firmly and confirm that all parameters are normal. Xu Xizhou took a deep breath and stared at the red light ahead.

Five red lights go out.

Xu Xizhou rushed out like an arrow. His start was already quite fast, but Edward, who started from pole position, took a step faster and crossed the first corner first.

The Monte Carlo circuit is quite narrow, and overtaking on the straights requires extremely high skills, and it is easy to rush off the track if you are not careful. Therefore, Xu Xizhou was not in a hurry to catch up with Edward, but followed him steadily.

Howard, who was in third place, also caught up. He has always played steadily, constantly approaching the distance between Xu Xizhou and Xu Xizhou. Xu Xizhou knew very well that Howard's strength should not be underestimated. Once he was allowed to eat his own wake, he would most likely be overtaken.

After ten laps, Howard gradually lost his composure and kept trying to cut in from the inside, trying to force him off the track. And Xu Xizhou was not in a hurry to increase the speed, because he knew in his heart that he was going to enter the deadliest corner of the Monte Carlo circuit, and the distraction of 0.01 seconds would cause the car to lose control and hit the guardrail.

"What's the difference between me and Edward now?"

He asked the engineer on the radio.

"One point two seconds, and the gap is shrinking."

"In addition, Howard's gap with you is getting smaller and smaller. He may overtake you in the next lap."

As soon as the engineer's voice fell, Xu Xizhou heard a bang, a huge crash sounded, and countless debris splashed from the track.

The engineer exclaimed: "My God, Howard hit the guardrail!"

Xu Xizhou cursed in a low voice, he just got too close to Howard's car, and some debris got caught in his body.

"Xu, you must be careful, you may have to get out of the safety car."

In front of the screen, Zhuang Jingchun wore headphones and listened to the conversation between the two with some worry.

Once the fragments of Howard's body were rolled into Xu Xizhou's car, the consequences would be unimaginable.

One third of the race schedule, the organizer really dispatched a safety car. All vehicles must follow the safety car and cannot overtake, and must move left and right to protect the tires.

"Xu, when the safety car leaves, we need to make a pit stop and change the soft tires."

Xu Xizhou replied that he had received it. After the safety car was over, he immediately entered the station ahead of schedule.

After leaving the station, due to the replacement of new tires, his lap time continued to refresh, and he successfully implemented the undercut, leaving Edward who pitted behind him.

"Xu, you are now number one, come on!"

Looking at the rugged and winding track in front of him, Xu Xizhou's heart beat faster and faster. The team's strategy was successful, but Edward did not give up behind him and was still trying to pass him on the straight.

When entering the corner, the front and rear wheels of the two cars almost collided, and the screeching sound of the tires rubbing against the ground resounded throughout the track.