On Saturday night, Zhang Yifei's pole lap speed once again shocked the world. Many car interview programs even made a special issue to discuss how he drove so fast?

At the same time, public opinion on this final battle has also undergone a complete reversal. Don’t look at the home court of the East China Sea Track, as if all of them are Zhang Yifei’s supporters, and he is sure to win.

In fact, from a global perspective, most people still believe that Schumacher will win this championship battle.

After all, this is his seventh championship game and he won four of them. Countless top drivers lost in the confrontation with Schumacher. Zhang Yifei still lacks some background. The driver who emerged suddenly makes people feel that it is not that solid.

But in the end, the pole position was leading by 0.3 seconds, even if it was not a professional car fan, it could understand that this was not a level lap. Zhang Yifei always showed absolute control over the East China Sea track, and Schumacher did not break the rule of the Chinese boy. Perhaps this final battle was a glorious moment for Zhang Yifei.

Zhang Yifei, who returned to the maintenance station, was naturally warmly congratulated by the members of the car crew. Even the team of technicians led by Charlie directly "lifted" Zhang Yifei out of the car and then celebrated with a high throw.

However, this "dangerous" method was quickly stopped by Prost because there were many lines and brackets above the racing repair station. If Zhang Yifei was thrown and hit, something "industrial injury" would affect the competition, it would really become the most psychedelic celebration in F1's history.

The only person who did not participate in the celebration was Cosell, who was standing aside, staring at Zhang Yifei with a profound look.

Perhaps this pole lap speed was more shocking to Zhang Yifei's speed and strength for others, but for a competition engineer like Kossel who knows Zhang Yifei the best, the impact was even more unimaginably fierce.

It can even be said that it broke Cosell's understanding of career and his understanding of Zhang Yifei.

It’s like a classmate who you spend every day and day, knowing all your usual grades and other things. One day he suddenly became the first in the school and pressed the second in the school to the ground to rub it, and he might feel doubtful about life.

Kossel's mental state is actually similar to this one.

The end of the qualifying race means that the hustle and bustle of the day has also ended. The audience began to stand. In addition to the necessary post-match inspections by technicians, other personnel are also preparing to return to the hotel and wait for tomorrow's main race.

Zhang Yifei cleaned up briefly, then walked out of the repair station with Yamamoto Ukyo and others and walked towards the track parking lot.

However, just as Zhang Yifei walked out of the maintenance station exit, he unexpectedly saw two familiar faces. He Ziling and her brother He Lang were looking at him from afar.

"Yifeijun, are you a friend?"

Facing Zhang Yifei's sudden stop and looking at the man and woman at the exit, Yamamoto Ukyo probably guessed that he should be an acquaintance, so he asked.

"Well, you guys get in the car first, I'll go there later."

"OK."

Yamamoto Ukyo didn't say much, nodded, turned around and left with Junko Takeda and several others, leaving some private space for Zhang Yifei.

He Ziling understood from beginning to end that Zhang Yifei put everything about him on the racing car.

She was waiting for the day when Zhang Yifei became famous, but she just wanted to know what Zhang Yifei's love for children was after this day, and He Ziling was waiting for this answer.

Faced with this question, Zhang Yifei was silent again. After all, people are often emotional animals. Compared with He Ziling's initial throbbing, Sophia was the one who gave her long-lasting companionship.

Even at the most critical moment, she used her father's relationship to help herself a few times.

But Zhang Yifei also understood that he might not be so suitable for Sophia. After all, although his behavior is eccentric and Western, he is still in the same way as Chinese in his bones.

Sophia can be her best friend, or even to say shamelessly, it is very suitable to be a lover, but it does not meet the standards of Zhang Yifei's wife. After all, Latin girls are hot and wild, and they will probably have a headache if they really want to live a family life.

However, Zhang Yifei is not a scumbag after all. He has hesitated in his emotional choice, but he always maintains the bottom line of a gentleman who is in love and stops in courtesy towards both women.

Zhang Yifei even thought that it would be great to concentrate the advantages of two people, but if you think about it, you should forget it. Everyone has different personalities. When they are the same perfect, they will lose that sense of reality.

"Fly, tomorrow's main competition, go back to the hotel early."

Prost's voice came, and he and the members of the strategy team also left the repair station at this time and were about to go to the hotel where they were staying.

It just so happened that Zhang Yifei blocked He Ziling's figure from afar, so Prost saw that Zhang Yifei was not getting into the car and stood alone, so he shouted.

"The team strategy team is here, I want to go back to the hotel to prepare for tomorrow's main race."

He heard Zhang Yifei's words, He Ziling's face was a little disappointed, but in the end he still didn't give him an answer.

However, He Ziling also knew very well that this world champion was the goal that Zhang Yifei had pursued over the years, and even the kind of life that he bet on.

So she nodded and replied, "Then you go back first, come on tomorrow's main competition!"

"Don't worry, I said that I will definitely stand in front of you as a world champion."

"Yeah, I'll wait!"

After saying that, Zhang Yifei smiled at He Ziling, then turned around and walked towards the convoy strategy team.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Yifei suddenly stopped his steps and stood there without turning back and said, "Actually, I have a lot to say to you."

He Ziling, who had a little depressed expression, had a flash of light in her eyes when she heard this.

"I got it, I've been waiting!"

Zhang Yifei waved his hand and still did not look back.

Sitting on the convoy bus, Zhang Yifei was still thinking about He Ziling, but suddenly found that Cosel looked at him with a strange expression.

The character of this old German man has always been more direct than himself. He is the kind who says whatever he says and is not afraid of offending others at all. Why is his expression so strange today?

"Cosell, are you trying to say something?"

Zhang Yifei couldn't help but ask.

"I want to say something, let's talk about it when I return to the hotel."

"good."
Chapter completed!