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Zhuang Jingchun was restless. He is very clear that the unique team has a greater advantage on the straight, and their car tuning/teaching has an advantage over lighting compared to suspension. Once Edward overtakes Xu Xizhou on the straight, it will be even more difficult for Xu Xizhou to overtake later.
"Xu, can you speed up any more? Edward's gap with you is shrinking," the engineer said.
"I can't speed up, the body seems to be stuck with something, and there is an abnormal noise."
Xu Xizhou knew in his heart that it was probably the fragments of Howard's front wing.
"Xu, the data on my side is temporarily normal, you don't have to worry, continue to advance."
Hearing the engineer's words, Xu Xizhou felt a little at ease, only the last five laps left, as long as Edward couldn't catch up with him, then the championship would be his.
The street scene of the city rushed towards him overwhelmingly, and when he exited the tunnel, the light suddenly became brighter. The ground temperature reached over 20 degrees in the afternoon, his racing suit was soaked with sweat, and his throat was burning.
In order not to distract himself, he didn't drink a drop of water, staring straight ahead. With the last three laps left, the abnormal noise of the car became clearer and clearer, and suddenly, a red spark emerged from the rear of his car.
Looking at this scene, Zhuang Jingchun stood up abruptly, staring at the silver-blue racing car on the screen.
"Looks like the debris got stuck in the piston mechanism... dammit, it's like this again..."
The fleet manager walked around restlessly.
The discussions of engineers, the complaints of technicians, and the cheers from the stands, all of them instantly left Zhuang Jingchun. His green eyes stared at the figure on the screen without blinking, and whispered: Xu Xizhou, don't give up! You must not give up!
Last lap.
Xu Xizhou turned off the radio, stepped on the accelerator all the way, and rushed towards the finish line desperately. The body was getting hotter and hotter, probably something was burning up. Anyway, he is wearing protective clothing, it doesn't matter if he really catches fire...
In the rearview mirror, the bright yellow racing car became more and more conspicuous, and the roar of the engine resounded through the sky, like a death grim shrouded above his head, giving him a huge sense of oppression and suffocation.
Xu Xizhou gritted his teeth, the oxygen in his chest was almost gone.
The bright yellow car and the silver car cross the line almost at the same time!
The moment the black and white checkered flag waved, cheers suddenly erupted from the stands.
Xu Xizhou slowed down and turned on the radio again. He heard the engineer's voice trembling slightly with excitement.
"You are 0.01 seconds faster than Edward! Xu, you won the championship! Congratulations, you did a great job today!"
Xu Xizhou stopped the car, he was a little out of breath, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't believe the good news. After weighing, he took off his helmet and saw everyone in the team rushed up and hugged him excitedly. He was thrown into the sky with cheers and applause. It was only then that he bluntly felt the joy and satisfaction that almost drowned him.
Morocco race champion, it's really him!
"I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."
As soon as Xu Xizhou's feet touched the ground, he looked everywhere for water to drink, and suddenly a bottle of mineral water was handed over beside him, and the hand holding the water bottle was fair and slender.
"Congratulations, champion."
Zhuang Jingchun stared at him tenderly, her eyes full of joy.
Xu Xizhou didn't pick up the bottle of mineral water, but jumped up and hugged his shoulders.
"I did it! I really did it! I can't believe it myself!"
Not far away, Lu Rong held a water bottle and stood in the crowd, with a hint of bitterness on his handsome face.
During the award acceptance session, Xu Xizhou opened a bottle of champagne and sprayed it all over excitedly, pouring Edward all over his face.
Zhuang Jingchun stood under the stage, staring at him with a smile on her face.
Not far away, there were two equally excited figures.
Ren Junyun clapped his palms and said overjoyedly, "I knew that the kid in our Ren family is really good, I'll tell Dad the good news right away!"
Shu Yue stared at the figure on the podium and gently wiped the corners of her eyes.
Being able to find Xiaoxi is already the greatest gift God has given her. Who would have thought that her Xiaoxi is still so good and outstanding!
After opening the champagne, Xu Xizhou's excitement also faded a lot. After all, there is a sprint race tomorrow, and he has to adjust his mentality in time.
After being interviewed after the race, the team manager excitedly informed him that the McLaren Academy was interested in contacting him.
When he raced just now, several F1 team bosses were watching on the stage, all with admiring eyes. After all, being able to win the championship even when the car breaks down is enough to show how stable Xu Xizhou's mentality is and how strong his strength is.
"Xu, keep going, you will definitely enter F1 next year." The team manager patted Xu Xizhou on the shoulder, smiling until his eyes were almost gone.
He pulled Xu Xizhou and wanted to encourage him a few more words, but Yu Guang noticed a slender figure approaching, and his expression immediately became a little respectful.
"The Boss is looking for you, let's go."
As soon as Xu Xizhou raised his eyes, he saw Zhuang Jingchun approaching.
"I booked the restaurant of the Burj Al Arab."
Xu Xizhou just wanted to go to the beach to have a look. Hearing Zhuang Jingchun say this, he nodded excitedly.
"Austin, can I call you that now?"
He danced and danced, as happy as a child, and Zhuang Jingchun's green eyes were a little softer.
"Can."
As soon as the two walked out of the paddock, Xu Xizhou suddenly thought of something and groaned angrily.
"I forgot to say hello to Lu Rong, he might go to the lounge to find me."
He won the championship just now, and was surrounded by many people. He was so excited that he didn't notice Lu Rong at all.
"He will go back to the hotel if he can't find you. Don't think about it, let's go."
Zhuang Jingchun glanced at a certain place, raised her hand and put her arm around Xu Xizhou's shoulder.
Sunday, sprint race.
Since it started in reverse order, for safety reasons, Xu Xizhou did not sprint blindly, but played steadily and got points even when he started in the back row.