"You have a game tomorrow, don't you want to get up?"

"The game is at night, and Carl won't say anything if he sleeps late."

"I can't take this responsibility."

Zhuang Jingchun poured some disinfectant, washed her hands, and took a dry towel to dry her hands. Only then did he turn around and embrace Xu Xizhou in the same posture.

The two looked at each other, and the unspeakable affection was flowing in the air. In the end, Xu Xizhou couldn't help it and kissed him.

There is a game tomorrow, and Xu Xizhou can't really be too indulgent, so the two still hug each other at night and simply sleep.

Leaning on Zhuang Jingchun's arms, when he was about to fall asleep, Xu Xizhou was in a daze and suddenly remembered something.

"I don't know about Su Fan coming to see my game this time. Don't think about it, he wasn't brought here by Ren Duo."

Zhuang Jingchun lowered her eyelashes and tapped her fingers on his thick eyelashes.

"It's not that I have no judgment at all. You don't have to worry about me, just sleep well."

A night without dreams.

The next morning, Xu Xizhou slept until he woke up naturally. On race days, teams tend to let the drivers rest and have enough time to adjust.

In the afternoon, Xu Xizhou went to the track. Ren Duo and Su Fan were waiting for him in the lounge. Seeing him change into his racing suit and come out, Ren Duo immediately took out his mobile phone and started videotaping him.

"The first F1 race is so memorable. I'll pass the video to the happy family later."

Xu Xizhou:  …

Why is the family group of the richest man so down-to-earth?

"Xiaozhou, I wish you success in today's game in advance." Su Fan came over and glanced curiously at the numbers on his helmet.

"Why do you have number eighteen on your helmet? Is it because you played number eighteen?"

Zhuang Jingchun, who followed Xu Xizhou in, laughed.

"This is a unique number for each racer. It has nothing to do with the number of racers. Mr. Su, if you want to understand the race, you should learn more about racing."

Su Fan was ridiculed by him, but he was not annoyed. Instead, he had a good temper and said, "This is indeed my problem, Xiaozhou. I will ask you more about the knowledge that I don't understand in the future."

Seeing that both of them turned to him, Xu Xizhou couldn't help clenching the gloves in his hand, and said unnaturally, "You guys chat first, I'll go to the pits to see how the car is doing."

After leaving the lounge, Xu Xizhou let out a light breath. Just as he was about to enter the pit lane, he ran into Charles coming out of it.

When the two were about to pass each other, he was suddenly stopped by Charles.

This was still in the team, and it was the first time that Charles took the initiative to greet him, and Xu Xizhou was immediately flattered.

"Are you and Austin dating now?" Charles' handsome face showed no expression.

Xu Xizhou nodded, feeling a little puzzled.

It wasn't the first day that Charles knew that he was with Zhuang Jingchun, so why would he ask such a question?

"Since the two of you are in a relationship, you should treat him wholeheartedly. People who don't matter should not enter your lounge."

Putting those words down, Charles turned and left. Xu Xizhou stayed where he was, looking at his back in confusion.

It took a while for him to regain his senses, so... Did Charles mean Su Fan when he was talking about someone who was irrelevant?

Charles thinks he is a scumbag, is he making an injustice on behalf of Zhuang Jingchun?

Xu Xizhou was a little dumbfounded, forget it, I'll explain it next time see Charles.

Nine p.m.

Five red lights went out, and the F1 Bahrain Grand Prix officially started.

The moment the red light went out, Xu Xizhou took a deep breath, clenched the steering wheel in his hand, and stepped on the accelerator.

Starting from the starting line, it is a super-long straight road, and it is also where all the drivers start their first fierce offensive and defensive battles. The competition in the middle and rear row cars was especially brutal. After turning one, several cars were squeezed out of the track and left far behind.

Xu Xizhou gritted his teeth, shook off the opponent who was holding on to him in turn 1, and passed turns 2 and 3 at a moderate speed. After these two corners, he managed to advance one, overtaking the Renault team driver.

Before reaching turn 4, it is another super long straight, which is also the drs area. In front was Bowerman of the Ferrari team, Xu Xizhou followed closely behind him, opened the drs at full throttle, and used the wake effect to overtake the past in an instant.

His two overtakings were very exciting. In the studio, the commentator who originally only focused on the top three also noticed him, with obvious surprise in his tone.

"In the previous winter tests and practice matches, Xu's performance was far less impressive than in F2. However, when it came to the race, Xu's state seemed to be completely different. This should be a typical competitive player. ."

Another commentator also followed, "It's not appropriate to say that a competitive player. I think there is still a lot of potential in Xu that has not been tapped. He should be the type who is strong when he is strong."

Xu Xizhou, who was galloping on the track, didn't care whether the camera was facing him at the moment.

He was now engrossed in the other Renault car in front of him, trying his best to pass.

However, the other party was not a vegetarian, and he always held the center line firmly and did not give him a chance to overtake. After a few corners, we came to the eighth hairpin.

When going through hairpin turns, the choice of braking point is very important. Xu Xizhou stared at the car in front of him with obsidian-like eyes, intending to preempt the exit line at the hairpin turn and copy it in an instant.

However, at this moment, a red car chased up from behind, and when cornering, he took half a second ahead of his time and occupied the center of the corner, leaving him and Renault's car behind.

Back on the straight, Xu Xizhou looked at Ferrari's arrogant back and couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

The mantis was catching the cicada, and the oriole was behind. He wanted to take this opportunity to surpass others, but he didn't expect that there would be people behind him waiting to surpass him. Don't let your guard down for a moment.