Almighty Coach

"Mr. Li, your car has been delivered, please come and sign for it." The voice of the red-bearded foreigner from the transportation company rang from the phone.

"Okay, please wait a moment, I'll go right away." Dai Li hung up the phone and looked at Xiao Dingtian apologetically.

"Chairman Xiao, I'm sorry, I have to go down. The gift I prepared for Yunan has arrived, and I need to sign for it." Dai Li said.

Xiao Dingtian waved his hand expressionlessly, as if he didn't care at all.

However, as soon as Dai Li left the room, Xiao Dingtian couldn't help but moved to the window, looking at the supercar that was unloading the truck.

"This kid really gave away a sports car! Isn't this too coincidental?" Xiao Dingtian suddenly felt a slap in the face. This made him feel very strange, and he hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

Huang Zhicheng knocked on the door and walked in. He looked at Xiao Dingtian, and asked for instructions: "Chairman, let me go ahead and take a look first. Don't make any trouble?"

"Alright, you go and watch, I don't worry." Xiao Dingtian seemed to suddenly think of something, and he continued: "Go and find out what kind of car Dai Li gave Yunan."

"Okay." Huang Zhicheng immediately agreed, but his expression looked a little surprised.

"The chairman has never done much research on cars, how could he care what kind of car someone else gave him!" Huang Zhicheng shook his head and walked out of the room.

...

Jia Liancheng's face was depressed, but his heart was full of unwillingness.

"Isn't it just a classic car from ten years ago!" Jia Liancheng snorted coldly, and then said: "I don't know if the car from ten years ago can still run now. Even if it can run, it is definitely not as good as the one I gave you. The new LaFerrari is fast!"

Chai Liang approached the front with a grin, and asked, "Chen Yang, let me ask you, how about the engines of these two FXXs? How about the 100-meter acceleration?"

"This shit-stirring stick!" Jia Liancheng glared at Chai Liang angrily. He had obviously seen that Chai Liang came here to embarrass him on purpose.

Chen Yang replied honestly: "The engine of this car is also a 6262cc V12 engine, and as far as I know, this car uses a Formula One gearbox, so even if it doesn't have an advanced hybrid system, But the acceleration is not inferior to Ferrari's latest flagship. Acceleration to 100 kilometers in 3 seconds, 200 kilometers in 7 seconds, and 300 kilometers in 15 seconds are not a problem for FXX. However, the top speed of FXX can reach 390 kilometers per hour above."

"I remember you just said that the LaFerrari's top speed is 350 kilometers per hour, right? So this FXX is faster than the LaFerrari!" Chai Liang looked at Jia Liancheng with a smile, and then continued: "I'm really curious, who is it? Send such a legendary supercar."

Chai Liang's last words woke up many people. Before that, everyone's eyes were on the car, but who gave the car is the real key.

"Who gave this car, it's really worth the money!"

"Yeah, Jia Shao spent more than 20 million yuan, and he is no match for this person. Who is this person?"

"It's an unusual background to be able to produce a Ferrari FXX. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to find a place to buy this car even if I wanted to!"

While everyone was talking, Dai Li came out in a hurry and came to the old man with the red beard.

"Mr. Li, do you want to remove the protective film now?" the red-bearded foreigner asked.

"Let's take it apart!" Dai Li nodded, and signed his name on the receipt of the goods at the same time.

...

"Who is that person? He gave this car?"

"Isn't he Xiao Yunan's boyfriend?"

"It turned out to be a boyfriend, no wonder she gave such a good thing! But her boyfriend, I looked at her face, I don't know which family he is from?"

"Which family's son? I heard that her boyfriend is an ordinary sports coach!"

"Impossible, don't tease me, I can't even afford this car. How can a sports coach afford a Ferrari FXX?"

"I didn't lie to you, Xiao Yunan said it herself, her boyfriend is a coach, and he's still in the Dingtian football club!"

"I still don't believe it. How much is a coach's salary? Do you think it's Harman, with an annual salary of tens of millions of euros?"

"That's right, even if you are a coach in China, even if you earn a million dollars a year, you will have to go without food or drink for 30 years to afford this FXX!"

"You think this car is fake, right? Something like a model."

The last sentence immediately reminded Jia Liancheng that Jia Liancheng seemed to have caught a life-saving straw that could make him turn around in an instant.

"That's right, he is an ordinary coach, how could he give a Ferrari FXX, this car must be fake!" Thinking of this, Jia Liancheng shouted at Li Dai in front: "I said, get someone to take this The white plastic film is lifted, let us also see what the Ferrari FXX looks like!"

When Jia Liancheng yelled like this, some people really followed suit.

Dai Li nodded at Red Beard, and Red Beard immediately stepped forward with a tool, ready to remove the protective film. This kind of polymer protective film cannot be scratched even by a knife, so it naturally requires special tools and methods to disassemble it.

"I'll help!" Chen Yang couldn't wait to rush forward, wanting to see FXX's beauty.

The red beard took tools and came to the back of the car body. He first wanted to remove the protective film on the engine. Because the engine is the core of a car, he must first ensure that there is no problem with the most core position. The reason why it comes to the back of the body is because the engine of the Ferrari FXX is at the back, which is the same as the design of many supercars.

The red beard peeled off the protective film on the hood, and the black metallic paint surface appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"Black, this car is black!"

"Ferrari's cars should be mostly red. Why is this car black?"

"Look, I searched for pictures of FXX on the Internet, and they were all red, not black. This one is really special!"

Red is the traditional color of Ferrari. Many people even think that only red Ferrari is the real Ferrari. The LaFerrari that Jia Liancheng gave is also red. As for Ferraris in other colors, there are not none, but relatively few. Our usual passenger cars are mostly black and white, but for Ferrari, no matter whether you are black or white, as long as it is not red, it is not mainstream.

Seeing this scene, Jia Liancheng suddenly asked loudly: "Chen Yang, this car is black, does FXX have black ones?"

"Well, I don't know." Chen Yang shook his head: "But all the car models in my collection are red."

"A black Ferrari is rare! Is this car a real FXX or a fake FXX? I heard that those who specialize in splicing cars can make any kind of car!" Jia Liancheng said loudly, afraid that others would listen less than.

There are indeed some criminals in China who specialize in splicing cars. A certain county gathers all kinds of auto parts, and it is said that there is no car that they can't make. Hundreds of thousands of dollars to build a Mercedes-Benz, four to five million dollars to build a Bentley, and seven to eight million dollars to build a Lamborghini are no myths there.

How could everyone not hear the sourness in Jia Liancheng's tone. It's just that Jia Liancheng wasn't the only one who was sour. There were many people around who wanted to see Li Dai's jokes.

The girl who was dressed in fashionable clothes and spoke eccentrically before hummed in the crowd and said, "Let me just say, how can a sports coach afford tens of millions of supercars. This fraud is too unprofessional. A black Ferrari to fool people, who doesn’t know that a Ferrari is red, it’s really a swollen face to pretend to be fat.”

In the front, the red beard checked that the position of the engine was correct, and then began to remove the protective film on the door position. On the black paint surface, the number "30" also appeared in front of everyone.

"Hey, do you still have a number? 30? What does this mean, is it restricted to odd and even numbers?" Jia Liancheng said in a mocking tone.

However, Chen Yang in front, after seeing this number, was stunned for a moment.

"No way? No. 30, is this the FXX? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Chen Yang said to himself.

Finally, the protective film of the front car hood was also removed, and the number "30" painted in the middle was also reflected in Chen Yang's eyes.

"30, the black FXX with the number 30, only that car will use this kind of painting! Is this that one? Is it really that one?" Chen Yang couldn't help touching "30" with his hand mark, and then he turned to look at Dai Li with a look of shock.

"Is this the FXX owned by Car King Helheim?" Chen Yang asked seriously.

Dai Li nodded with a smile: "Yes, that's the one, but now, it belongs to Yunan!"

"Aww!" Chen Yang suddenly yelled, startling Dai Li.

In the next second, Chen Yang suddenly knelt down and lay his upper body on the hood of the car. He couldn't help but kiss the "30" mark.

If Chen Yang before was just like a pious believer making a pilgrimage, then now Chen Yang has really become a pious believer, "pilgrimage" to this black FXX!

"What's wrong with Chen Yang? Are you crazy?"

"Crazy? Crying and laughing, and yelling again, even more exaggerated than before!"

"What is Chen Yang doing, kissing the car with his mouth? Don't you think it's dirty?"

A group of people looked at Chen Yang with doubts on their faces.

The red-bearded foreigner from the transportation company quit. He immediately stepped forward, grabbed Chen Yang and shouted loudly: "Hey, put your mouth away, don't dirty the car, I have to pay goods!"

"Let me touch it again, please, let me touch it! Just touch it!" Chen Yang seemed to have turned into a child who saw his beloved player, and kept begging the red beard.

It was Luo Fen who couldn't stand it anymore, he stepped forward and grabbed Chen Yang, and said, "Chen Yang, be careful, this is a public place, don't lose your temper."

Only then did Chen Yang realize that there was a large group of people looking at him. He looked embarrassed and immediately calmed down his excitement.

"Chen Yang, what's wrong with you, have you lost your mind and gone crazy!" Luo Fen asked.

"No, I'm too excited, really excited!" Chen Yang continued, "I didn't expect that I saw the legendary FXX!"

"The legendary FXX?" Luo Fen didn't understand, so he looked at Chen Yang, and at the car, and then asked, "They're all cars, why are they still passed on and not legendary?"

"It's like this. I just said that Ferrari FXX only produced 30 cars in total. In fact, it includes a prototype car. The prototype car of FXX is also the unique FXX in the world, and the number of that FXX is 30! "Chen Yang said this, and pointed to the number "30" with his finger.

"You mean to say that this car is the prototype of FXX?" Luo Fen suddenly realized, and then he continued: "Then you are not so excited, are you? Just hug the car and kiss?"

"The FXX prototype car is different from the other 29 cars. The FXX prototype car uses the most Formula One technology. It can be said that the FXX prototype car is the closest supercar to a Formula One car! This car can give the driver Bringing the feeling of Formula One racing.” Chen Yang’s face was already flushed, and he was now in a state of extreme excitement, only to hear him continue: “Of course, what I just said is not the key, you know the FXX prototype car Who does it belong to?"

"Who?" Luo Fen asked involuntarily.

"Car king, Helheim! And it's a retirement gift from Ferrari to Helheim, a unique gift in the world!"