"Uncle Xu, what is my speed now?"

After Lin Xiangbei saw the end sign of the ss1 stage, he also asked the old drunkard through voice.

This sentence broke the tranquility in the tent. The old drunkard pressed the call button on the headphones and said, "6 minutes 33 seconds 7, the fastest time to use it at present."

"How much is the second place ahead."

"2 seconds 1."

"Yeah, I get it."

Lin Xiangbei hung up the call calmly. Before he and the old drunkard, they didn't say anything to celebrate at the fastest time, and even had no fluctuations in their tone and emotions, as if everything was supposed to be.

Even Li Wenfeng only recalled after the call that his car team actually ran the fastest time. This may be the first time in the history of Chinese rally!

"Lin Xiangbei, we ran first, are you and Uncle Xu so calm?"

Li Wenfeng opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Xiangbei with an incredible look. If he hadn't heard the conversation just now, he wouldn't have realized what an amazing achievement this was.

"It's just the fastest time to survey the road, and it's just one stage, so it's far from being the first."

"That's also the number one. Chinese drivers have never achieved such results in international rally events!"

"That's because I didn't participate in the competition, and I'll have it from now on."

He said the most domineering words in a calm tone, just an Asia-Pacific intercontinental rally. Even when Lin Xiangbei was at his most downturn in his previous life, he won the championship of the Asia-Pacific Formula Renault.

I have seen what the peak looks like, but the achievements of such small hills cannot impress him at all.

"Does it! Why do you feel different from normal people? You are such a monster!"

Li Wenfeng suddenly felt an indescribable awkwardness. His idea was that if he didn't say anything about this kind of achievement, he should at least praise and congratulate each other.

As a result, Lin Xiangbei really didn't take such small achievements seriously. How big is this kind of heart?

“What is the difference from the racing car ahead of us?”

Lin Xiangbei didn't pay attention to these things. The most unpleasant thing he felt during the rally was that he did not have the pleasure of overtaking.

Maybe this is related to initially considering the fairness of the race and the safety of the drivers and the audience, but Lin Xiangbei always believes that choosing to be a driver is equivalent to choosing danger. In addition to fighting against heaven and earth, the charm of competitive sports should also fight against people.

Only when the opponent is right in front can Lin Xiangbei's excitement and fanaticism be stimulated. He hopes to surpass his opponent!

"I don't know, the data flow in the racing car has not been fully started, so I'll ask the team."

The rally car is in front of the co-pilot position, that is, the position of the conventional household glove box, and special instruments will be installed to view the racing data, time, and even position.

Of course, this kind of location is not a GPS map. If you can navigate, it will not be of the significance of the Navigator.

This position is prompted by the timing node, similar to the function of clocking in. However, the FIA ​​also has some extremely special maintenance stages that allow drivers to use GPS positioning to assist, but this stage is very rare.

"Uncle Xu, what is the difference between us and the racing car ahead?"

"4 minutes 23 seconds 8, what's wrong?"

The old drunkard asked casually, but after he finished speaking, he immediately realized something.

"You want to catch up with the car?"

The old drunkard had a little surprised tone. This was the difference between the five-minute departure interval. The two kids were actually thinking about catching up with their opponents in the rally?

“Get this idea northward.”

Li Wenfeng directly blamed Lin Xiangbei. To be precise, this is not a big deal. It was indeed Lin Xiangbei's idea.

"Lin Xiangbei, what are you thinking? This is a rally, not a field race!"

Before the extreme speed adjustment, although the old alcoholic thought it was a bit unstable, he could accept this idea. After all, if a young man does not have some motivation and vitality, it would be a good thing to blindly seek stability.

But now, Lin Xiangbei is a little over-motivated. He just wanted to complete the overtaking action in his debut. Are you so confident?

"I know."

"I know I still think so?"

"Uncle Xu, would you be angry if I not only thought about it but also planned to do this?"

Lin Xiangbei's slightly joking tone was conveyed to Xu Lang's ears. Suddenly, for a moment, he felt that he didn't seem to know the young man at all.

When Lin Xiangbei showed his racing talent, Xu Lang felt that this strangeness was a little different from the car wash boy in the store in the past.

But in most cases, he still has his original habits and has not changed much.

Now as he becomes more and more professional, Xu Lang feels that Lin Xiangbei is becoming more and more unfamiliar. He is no longer a new driver who obeys his own guidance. He gradually has his own ideas and decisions, and he is the kind of very decisive and firm.

If we talk about changing our thinking style, it would be fine. After all, people are always growing. What's more, Lin Xiangbei has experienced the ROC National Cup and won the title of China's car king. He is definitely no longer the car wash boy he used to be.

But at this Asia-Pacific Rally, Lin Xiangbei even had his behavior and tone to change. At least in the past, he did not have the courage to tease himself in this way during the game.

In fact, just like the feeling of an old drunkard, Lin Xiangbei is indeed changing. With the arrival of the rhythm of the real professional event, Lin Xiangbei began to be unable to suppress the "nature" of the F1 driver in his previous life.

Many people, including the old alcoholic, always believe that under normal circumstances, Lin Xiangbei should be a submissive newcomer. He followed the decisions of the competition engineers and the strategy team and honestly ran on the track according to the tactical principles.

This is also a process that many new racing players must go through. They do not have enough strength and experience to participate in racing tuning and tactic formulation. Following the team's guidance is actually a better choice.

Lin Xiangbei is different. Even if he is the best driver, he has already reached the peak of the world's driving world.

His spirit and achievements made it impossible for him to become the timid new driver style. So at this time, the image he showed was inconsistent with the newcomer's identity, and it created a sense of tear.

That's the real reason why, the old drunkard feels unrecognizable.

But Xu Lang has experienced ups and downs after all, and his life experience will not forcefully suppress the driver's nature and completely obey the tactics of the strategy group.

Since Lin Xiangbei has this confidence and idea, then there is no problem, so he will show his strength to do it.

If you do it, you will be the winner of competitive sports. Only when you can’t do it, you will be honest and obedient after you can’t do it. Caibi is not qualified to express his opinions!

"No, you can try it."

"Well Uncle Xu, I will pretend you agree."

Lin Xiangbei replied with a smile. He did not intend to resist the instructions of the old alcoholic competition engineer, but wanted to play the pleasure of chasing in a schedule that does not affect the results!

At least at this stage, chasing can better squeeze Lin Xiangbei's speed potential!

On the SSL 2 section, Lin Xiangbei's condition became more and more serious. Maybe he was in a joking tone before and said he wanted to catch up with the car in front.

But in fact, this is not a joke, but a different way of expressing it in pursuit of faster speeds.

In fact, it is not just Lin Xiangbei who is serious, but other drivers, especially the well-known seed drivers in this rally, have begun to pay attention to their opponents' movements, and the focus is Lin Xiangbei, a Chinese driver!

After all, they are all the top Asian rally drivers. If even a Chinese newcomer can't escape, where can we put our face?

"Convoy, am I now surpassing the Chinese boy?"

Clock of the Italian-US team asked at the convoy console, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

You should know that in the Asia-Pacific racing field, Australian racing is like football, losing to a transcendent position.

Even Japan, the strongest in Asia, cannot compare its professional racing performance with Australia. Especially in the youth training echelon stage, such as Formula Elementary School, V8 RV, Cross Country Race, etc., Australia is very strong.

Therefore, in the Asia-Pacific competition, Australian players all have a natural sense of superiority. In addition to their technology and strength, they also have a sense of superiority. Because other countries in the Asia-Pacific are all yellow people, only Australia is white.

As for Chinese drivers, they are even more superior, even with an inexplicable hostility. You should know that Australia is one of the most anti-China countries in the world, so Clock naturally has this emotion.

"No, you're behind him 2.6 seconds."

"Impossible, check the data!"

After hearing this number, Klok Ruran roared, and after the ss1 stage ended, he was 2.5 seconds behind Lin Xiangbei.

But at that time, they were just beginning to explore the road. For "old players" like them, there were no new players or young drivers, and they were eager to prove themselves as soon as they came up and knew better how to allocate physical strength and tactical operations. Therefore, Clock did not show his strength.

But when he learned that Lin Xiangbei used the ss1 stage, he had already started to come out in a more formal state, but now he has widened the gap?

A Chinese rookie who can easily defeat him with three success powers. Now he has used eight success powers and is still behind. Why is it absolutely impossible to happen? When can Chinese drivers compete with him?

"The data is right. This is the node timing data of the event center, and it is indeed 2.6 seconds behind the driver North!"

"Why are Chinese guys running so fast? Are you cheating?"

Clock subconsciously believed that Lin Xiangbei might be cheating, and he didn't believe in the fact that Chinese drivers had such strength, even if it was just the road surveying stage.

"Kloke, stay calm."

The team members are naturally familiar with Clock's personality. As the No. 1 seed driver of the Asia-Pacific Rally and the defending champion, he naturally has the capital to be proud of.

But as a mature top driver, controlling his emotions is a basic control. Even when the team strategy team sees Lin Xiangbei's use, they still have the same amazement and suspicion.
Chapter completed!