Rebirth of the Evil Life

All cars gather on the track. Looking from afar, the official F1 competition has officially started. However, what is slightly different from the regular competition is that there are two racing cars in the first row, tied for first place, one bright red, the other golden yellow, equally eye-catching and equally impressive.

These are naturally Ferrari's cars and Shenlong Racing Team's cars.

"Lin Feng, I will make you pay for your big words and stupid actions!" Todd roared.

Lin Feng shook his head.

"Todd, this game can't change anything. Shenlong Racing Team will be the big winner this year, and Ferrari will collapse from this year on. Of course, you, too, will pay the price today for your humiliation of the Chinese!" Lin Feng snorted coldly.

"Haha, really! Lin Feng, you are still so arrogant and ignorant! Do you think that because your driving skills are better than mine, you will definitely win? Let me tell you, the 24 drivers behind me will help me suppress you. You Do you think your driving skills can beat these real professional racers?" Todd snorted, "Lin Feng, wake up, today's race will be the biggest shame in your life!"

"Haha, Todd, do you think that with these racers, you can definitely beat me? I may not be their opponent, but beating you is no problem. It's you who should wake up, Todd!" Lin The wind roared, the engine pedaled wildly, and the racing car spewed out.

"You made a foul..." Todd was about to scold Lin Feng for the foul. When he looked at the headlights, he saw that they had turned green. Just now he was busy talking to Lin Feng and completely forgot to look at the headlights. As a result, Lin Feng took over. Take the initiative.

Damn it, don’t think you can win by starting first! ——Todd snorted. He didn't expect to win against Lin Feng with his own strength. He relied on the riders behind him.

"Buzz!"

Racing cars roared past Todd. With the strength of these racers, even if Todd blocks the car in front, they can pass. In the eyes of these racers, Lin Feng, who was riding ahead of Juechen, could surpass him in less than one lap.

indeed. Although Lin Feng maximized the speed, Lin Feng would inevitably slow down when turning. He turned at a speed of more than 200 kilometers. Lin Feng was not that powerful or crazy. If he really wanted to turn so fast, Lin Feng doubted himself. Will fly out.

And this is a series of turns. He was immediately overtaken by the racers behind him.

When Alonso overtook Lin Feng, his speed slowed down and his car was half a space ahead of Lin Feng's car.

Damn it! Lin Feng had to slow down, otherwise he would be hit directly.

This is going to hit. Alonso may be fine, but Lin Feng must be miserable. Therefore, Lin Feng had to slow down.

This guy is so obvious, isn't he afraid of the boos outside the court? Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said.

But what shocked Lin Feng was that after Alonso saluted Lin Feng, he increased his speed and sped away.

Lin Feng frowned and was about to speed up, when Barrichello overtook him again. Lin Feng once again occupied half a parking space. Lin Feng frowned and had to slow down again, otherwise it would be unjust if he crashed into the car and killed everyone.

At this time, Barrichello also saluted Lin Feng and then the car roared away.

"Look. Look, these professional drivers are saluting the God of Wind!" Chinese fans watching the race shouted excitedly. Although they came here to watch the performances of these racing drivers, they were naturally very happy that Lin Feng was the pride of China. But now seeing all the drivers saluting Lin Feng makes many Chinese fans feel proud.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that Lin Feng was so frustrated in the car that he wanted to breathe fire.

Damn, these guys are so mean! Lin Feng roared. These riders. He squeezed half of the parking space of Lin Feng again and again, and saluted Lin Feng frequently. It seemed that he was paying tribute to Lin Feng, but in fact he was suppressing Lin Feng's speed and helping Todd buy time. Lin Feng originally surpassed Todd by half a lap, but now he was suppressed by these 24 drivers. Todd had managed to catch up. He caught up with him as fast as an old ox pulling a cart.

"Haha, Mr. Lin, you ran so fast, but you are still here. Do you know what this reminds me of?" Todd overtook Lin Feng and laughed.

Lin Feng snorted coldly.

"This reminds me of the tortoise and the hare. Mr. Lin, although he was young and energetic and took the lead, in the end it was me, the slow-looking tortoise, who won. Lin Feng, you will definitely lose this time!" Todd haha laughing out loud.

"Todd, this is only the first lap, and the outcome is still uncertain. Now that there are no professional racers to help you suppress your speed, I wonder how you can catch up with me!" Lin Feng snorted, stepped on the accelerator, and was about to rush forward. go out.

However, at this moment, Alonso appeared in front of Lin Feng again.

"Salute!" Alonso saluted Lin Feng again. Alonso is already running his second lap.

Lin Feng had to lower his speed with hatred, otherwise he would be in big trouble if he collided with it.

"Haha, Lin Feng, you are too slow. You rabbit is taking a nap, so I won't wait for you. Show off!" Todd laughed and drove away slowly in the racing car.

Damn it! Lin Feng roared. If it weren't for the fact that there was no horn, he would really press the horn to the end.

Alonso left as Todd laughed.

But then, without waiting for Lin Feng to speed up, Barrichello came up again, and then 22 F1 drivers also caught up one after another, making Lin Feng extremely frustrated. The speed is stable at 60 yards on the F1 track.

60 yards, which is considered slow on any provincial highway in China, let alone on an F1 track with a top speed of 340 yards per hour. It can be said that Lin Feng's speed at this moment is even slower than a snail. But there was nothing Lin Feng could do. These racing drivers came over one by one like a drill, making Lin Feng extremely frustrated and unable to increase his speed.

Oh shit! How hateful! ——Lin Feng pounded the steering wheel. The speed of 60 yards makes Lin Feng feel that it is slow even if he is qualified. You know, before Lin Feng traveled through time, he would normally ride a scooter worth more than 2,000 yuan at a speed above 60, with the highest speed exceeding 100 yards. How satisfying is this speed now?

"It's so despicable, these people are so shameless!" Lin Zhiying was so angry that she was shaking all over. These guys are so shameless. As a professional driver, how can you be so shameless?

Schumacher was also outraged.

"Xiao Zhi, we must work hard in tomorrow's practice session. We must strive to get the top two places so that Shenlong Racing Team can create a miracle and win the driver and team championships in the first year of this year!" Schumacher roared.

Now in the driver rankings, Schumacher is third, nine points behind first-placed Alonso. Schumacher can say that the championship is only theoretically possible. After all, if he wants to win the championship, he must win it himself, and Alonso has no place. But for Alonso's strength, it is too difficult to not get ranked. Therefore, it is only theoretically possible.

In terms of team rankings, "Dragon Racing Team" ranked fourth, 15 points less than the first-ranked "McLaren Racing Team". If Schumacher and Lin Zhiying get the top two spots in the driver rankings at the same time, and McLaren's Montoya and Raikkonen score no more than 3 points, then the "Dragon Racing Team" can aspire to first place. But Raikkonen and Montoya are also talented drivers, but they have been suppressed by Schumacher before, so they are not so outstanding. But in fact, the strength of the two is still very strong. In this final round, no results will be obtained unless there is a major mistake.

Therefore, whether it is a driver or a team, Schumacher and the "Dragon Racing Team" only have a theoretical possibility of winning. Therefore, in this round, neither Schumacher nor the "Dragon Racing Team" had any expectations for first place. But at this moment, these drivers suppressed Lin Feng and suppressed Lin Feng, which aroused the anger in Schumacher's heart. Although this was only theoretically possible, he still wanted to strive for the first place in both subjects and vent his bad temper on Lin Feng. .

At this time, the White House.

"Mr. President, good news, good news!" Director Mueller came over excitedly.

"Mueller, what's the good news? We've got the whereabouts of Leo Vantaa!" Bush asked excitedly.

"No, not yet. Your Excellency, Mr. President, there hasn't been any change on Lin Feng's side. When I said the good news, this time Lin Feng went to the F1 track to humiliate himself!" Director Mueller laughed.

"What do you mean by going to the F1 track and humiliating yourself?" Bush asked curiously.

"President Bush, it's like this..." Director Mueller immediately told Bush the whole story.

"Haha, it's so funny. This is so funny. This kid actually went to the F1 track to show off his power. He deserves to be humiliated. Hahahaha, Todd, good job!" Bush laughed.

Director Mueller also smiled apologetically. It was so satisfying to see Lin Feng being unlucky. This guy is so abominable. He actually made trouble for Bush several times and unknowingly took away Leo Ventana's film worth 27 trillion US dollars from the Pentagon. This is really abominable. . This kind of person should have this kind of retribution.

"By the way, will it be broadcast live?" Bush asked.

"Your Excellency, no, this is just a practice match. There are only interviews with some TV stations, but there is no live broadcast. However, we can monitor it in real time by mobilizing satellites!" Director Mueller said.

With the current development of satellite technology, satellites can clearly read the words on newspapers on the ground. Although it is not as clear as a TV station for monitoring the racing car, and the angle is not good, the overlooking angle can reach standard definition, so there is no problem in seeing all the racing cars clearly.

It's just that this feels a bit like using power for personal gain.

Abusing power for personal gain? Bush only pondered for three seconds before making a decision.

"Move the satellite to Shanghai and monitor Leo Vantaa's traces!" Bush ordered.

Talent! Director Mueller gave President Bush a secret thumbs up.