The car was getting faster and faster, and Zhang Yifei only knew that he had thrown away Chen Dong from afar in the first lap, and he almost saw Chen Dong's taillights again behind him.

Of course, this is not because Zhang Yifei was thrown away, but after fifteen laps, Chen Dong was about to be trapped by Zhang Yifei. If it weren't for the track that Chen Dong was familiar with, and the length of the track was relatively long, but the lap speed was less taught, otherwise Zhang Yifei would have really caught up with him.

But even so, Zhang Yifei still threw Chen Dong over fifteen laps. This was an absolute crushing force in the competition, not at the same level at all.

After the fifteen laps, the referee raised the flag to signal the end of the competition. Zhang Yifei slowly parked the car in the pit area. Chen Dong had no intention of continuing to run at this time, so he directly chose to give up and drove the car out of the track.

"Xiao Qi, what is the fastest lap speed for Mitsubishi evo?"

Just as the game ended, Xu Hao immediately shouted at the intercom, and he felt his voice tremble a little.

Unexpectedly, an ordinary grudge competition would allow me to meet a genius driver. If Zhang Yifei was willing to join the professional team and train him well, then there would definitely be a possibility of becoming one of the world's top events in the future, such as WRC.

Even He Lang, who was mentally prepared for Zhang Yifei's driving skills, was close to the walkie-talkie at this time. He invited Zhang Yifei to try out the Subaru team before, not because he thought Zhang Yifei was so strong when he ran on the street, but because he was interested in his young potential.

But now, Zhang Yifei is no longer able to describe his potential. He is a genius driver. His first time running a professional track is so amazing. If he can get professional training and go to the top European clubs for a while, how strong would he be in the future?

Soon a voice came from the intercom: "Brother Hao, the fastest lap of Mitsubishi evo is 1 minute 13 seconds 9, which is 1 minute 12 seconds 5, and it is only 1 second 4 times slower!"

When Xu Hao heard this number, he took a breath. You should know that the lap record of the Donghai Volkswagen team was run out of the lap without any vehicle interference.

Although Zhang Yifei is similar to a solo running, he has an opponent at least and can throw a lap record close to the East China Sea Volkswagen. This can be described as horror.

"You confirm that the device is correct, check again if it is 1 minute 13 seconds 9."

Xu Hao shouted at the intercom, but he still didn't believe in this result. You have to know that this is a career record. He was approached by a high school student from the street. How could this be possible?

Even if one or two seconds are not as irrelevant as on the streets, it may be that the results of more than ten drivers were separated in just one or two seconds. But this is still an impossible thing for Xu Hao, and he must confirm it again.

"Brother Hao, the instrument is right, it is true that Mitsubishi evo has a time of 1 minute, 13 seconds, 9!"

The sound on the other end of the intercom also began to tremble a little. The referee naturally knew what the record of the East China Sea Volkswagen Track represents. This is the first time Zhang Yifei ran. If he had been familiar with it a few more times, then wouldn’t his career record be broken by a high school student?

Oh my God, if the news of Donghai Volkswagen 222's career record was broken by a high school, I can't imagine how much shock it would cause in the professional circle. Perhaps the entire Chinese professional team would crazily throw an olive branch to Zhang Yifei, which is definitely the legendary genius driver.

Upon hearing the confirmation again, Xu Hao looked at He Lang with an incredible look, and he also saw shock in the other party's eyes. Perhaps He Lang did not expect that Zhang Yifei's personal grudges could be achieved by running a game of personal grudges that was close to the record of the East China Sea public lap.

And according to what his sister said, Zhang Yifei has definitely been in her class for several years, and at most he has taken leave in recent months and has disappeared. He is absolutely impossible to have received any long-term professional training. How did this be done? Is there really a saying in this world that there is a genius?

Both Xu Hao and He Lang admit the identity of a genius driver. For example, F1 drivers have shown amazing talents since the kart era and directly killed all their peers to eventually become F1 drivers.

Although other types of racing cars do not show such cruelty, they can become the top one in the world. The problem is that other top drivers can find a reason to be strong.

For example, I received kart training since I was a child, such as having money at home, and receiving car culture since I was a child. Or I had foreign training experience, so I could become the main driver of professional parking spaces at a young age.

But Zhang Yifei has nothing, just the title of Lu Ningping's apprentice. But the question is where Lu Ningping went after retirement, which is difficult for ordinary people to know. However, for professional circles, this is not a problem at all. It is easy to know that he has been coaching karting in Hong Kong in recent years and has not trained any professional drivers.

This is what He Lang and Xu Hao can't understand. How could a person be so powerful for no reason?

I can’t figure it out, but now Zhang Yifei has finished running, and he is on the track, so the opportunity depends on himself.

So after He Lang and Xu Hao looked at each other for a few seconds, they walked towards the track at the same time. They made up their minds to pull Zhang Yifei closer this time. It doesn’t matter what interview or trial training is. As long as they can adapt to the professional environment and complete it, they can become a formal driver!

Next to the track, Shen Dong, who came down from GTR, was now like a frosted eggplant, no longer had the arrogance of the past, and even the resentment and dissatisfaction of losing.

The gap in strength is beyond his imagination, and in the field race where he has absolute confidence, he can't even understand why he chooses a professional match. An underground street driver is so powerful, and he feels better than the ordinary professional drivers of the Donghai Volkswagen 222 team.

If you didn’t just run fifteen laps, the end result might be that you were snagged by Zhang Yifei, which would be the real humiliation.

Looking at Shen Dong's appearance of losing his energy, Zhang Yifei was too lazy to go over and mock him. He was not a person who liked to beat dogs in the water, especially when this dog did not have the ability to bite people.

In fact, in a sense, he still understands Shen Dong a little bit. After all, no one knows his biggest secret, so in Shen Dong's heart, he is definitely the kind of person who loses inexplicably and is particularly frustrated.

The money has been obtained and the promised competition has been completed. Zhang Yifei is waiting for news from Uncle Lu now. Once it is confirmed, ask the old man to send the information. At that time, Zhang Yifei goes directly to the Japanese Consulate in Donghai to apply for a visa, saving the trouble of flying around.
Chapter completed!