Let’s enter the top five first, let’s talk about it after enjoying it!

Wait... Are you sure that's enjoyment? Maybe it's a shadow for a lifetime!

Hunter exhaled...

Hunter smiled self-deprecatingly as the cold water dripped off his head.

Fann Winston…what kind of person are you?

Want to figure out what the other party is angry about and what made Winston say about the "breakup"?

But the more I think about it, the more I can't guess it.

"What are you thinking... Hunter... That guy might just depend on your troubles! If you seriously care about him, you will lose!"

This time, he was going to rush to a place that Winston expected and then give this guy a little color!

I will give you all the things you bother me!

The fucking thing is said, and the problem is solved! You are just getting angry alone, and I am confused. What's the matter?

Do you remember nothing to bully me?

Hunter kicked the sheet hard, turned over and pulled the quilt, and then turned over.

At 9:30 at night, in the starry sky bar on the top floor of the hotel, Winston held a wine glass and looked at the lights reflected by it, but he did not mean to take a sip.

Irving sat down beside him, holding a brunette in his arms. She sat obediently on Irving's lap.

"It's not normal for you to not regain your energy in the room at this time." Owen turned his face sideways, smiling at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Winston did not answer him.

But Owen was very excited. He hugged the female companion's waist, put his face in the other person's arms, looked at Winston and said, "Is it at the bathroom door? If I didn't show up, you would just pull that little devil into the compartment and do it?"

"But you showed up." Winston's voice was very cold.

"Forget it. You can't bear to leave it. You're testing him at the door of the bathroom, right? As soon as he showed a panic expression, you have to stretch the tightened rope to make him breathe. During the season, you dare not do anything because racing requires a high concentration of energy. Any factor that distracts Hunter may cause him to rush out of the track and even endanger his life."

Winston was silent and said nothing.

Irving smiled, lowered his eyes and looked at Winston's legs, "Don't hold it up. There is still some time before the end of the season, and I have heard about breaking up with friends. You are deliberately trying to find fault with him and make him sad. If you want to determine where his bottom line is, and if you have done anything unethical to him, he will be reluctant to leave you. He is a little straight man. Now you may be broken by you, but it has not been bent yet. If you want him to figure out what's in your mind, he will only keep finding reasons for you to avoid losing you. You are just angry with yourself. It's better to go straight at the end of the season."

Winston raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Owen: "Did your female companion come out of the club?"

"Yes, she is very beautiful? I have at least better eyes than Hunter... He likes the old driver of Vivan Nicki. He heard from Nicki that Hunter looks like a pure and straight man, and he can't bear to bite it down. If Hunter knew that the club was run by the two of us, and the bars he had visited before were your property, what expression would it show?" Owen narrowed his eyes and raised his face halfway, looking very expectant.

"Precaution yourself first. I told Charles just now that you are here."

"What?" Owen was stunned.

"Who wants you to make his wife think he has an affair?"

"You are taking revenge!" Owen immediately stood up, pulled his female companion and walked out quickly.

"What's revenge on you?" Winston asked coldly.

"Revenge me to take Hunter to the club! And revenge me to see through the evil ways in my mind!"

"Good luck, Irving Charles has entered the elevator. I think you can only walk the stairs if you want to leave here."

"Fann Winston, don't forget that I'm just as vengeful as you!"

The free practice competition ended and the qualifying competition kicked off.

The Suzuka Track is known for its hybrid high-speed and low-speed corners, and the Marcus team, which adjusted its power unit, is also more confident than before.

Before the qualifying race, Hunter did not smoke, but sat quietly somewhere, constantly simulating the track in his mind.

He wants to persevere in the best and most accurate state until the end. He wants this guy who always says "breaking up" in front of Van Winston!

But Marcus became worried.

"Our little Hunter is a little abnormal today..."

"Why is it abnormal?" Shen Chuan asked curiously.

"He usually finds a place where no one is smoking a cigarette, or holds his cell phone to refresh himself... He won't be like this now, as if he doesn't succeed!"

"Is that true?" Shen Chuan looked sideways and looked, "Why do I think it's normal? F1 is originally a boating against the current, and if it fails, it will be successful."

At the beginning of the qualifying match, Charles and Irving led the way, with Winston and Penny following closely behind. Hunter made a fierce move and refreshed the free practice game at lap, which made Marcus stunned.

"This guy is going to make trouble!"

In the second quarter, Winston suddenly got a lap, surpassing Charles, and Hunter also rose from eighth to seventh.

"Believe in our adjustment." Chen Chuan patted the nervous Marcus's shoulder and said.

In the third quarter, the rankings of the top five were changing, which made the audience extremely nervous. In the end, Lawrence Irving won the pole position, Winston ranked second, followed by Charles.

Hunter stood out in the qualifying match and secured the advantage of the main competition in sixth place.

Marcus touched his eyebrows: "Is this kid performing well, or is our car upgraded?"

"There are both." Chen Chuan replied.

For Donald, he was delighted because his ranking was just behind Hunter, so he didn't have to worry about gains and losses. When would this little guy suddenly catch up?

The feeling that I could not get rid of my throat when I was bitten, I would leave it to Enzo, his old rival, Lutes, to go deeper for a while!

After Hunter came back, he didn't expect to feel relieved. On the contrary, he was like a tight spring, and even if it was just the expression on his face, it made other staff members feel nervous.

At this time, McGrady walked to him, as if he had hesitated for a long time, but he didn't know how to speak.

"What do you want to say?" Hunter, who had been resting, asked.

You should know that someone is shaking around him makes him feel uncomfortable.

"...you...just be in case, can you make sure that Winston will continue to make things difficult for me in this game?"

Hunter sighed and said, "First of all, Winston's ranking is far ahead of you. Unless you are trapped by him again, there is no chance to fight him. How can he fight you out of the track?"

This problem blocked McGrady.

"The second and most important thing... That guy wants to break up with me. Do you think I can say anything else?"

"Break up?" McGrady showed a surprised expression, "Why?"

"Because I don't taste good!" Hunter's heart was stuffed again when he mentioned this.

"It's impossible... He treats you so well that he almost treats you as his girl..." McGrady murmured in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Hunter raised his eyebrows.

"Nothing, I hope you will have good results at this stop."

McGrady was about to turn around, but Hunter called him.

"Are you blessing me just now?"

"Am I cursing you?" McGrady rolled her eyes to the sky.

"Then...thank you..."

When McGrady walked away, Hunter continued to simulate the Suzuka Raceway in his mind with his eyes closed.

This time, he must make Winston look at him with admiration! Then he punched him in the face!

All cars are in place before the race begins.

Marcus held his chin and was extremely nervous.

The start of the Suzuka Track is extremely important. If you are not careful, the advantages of the qualifying race will be gone.

Hunter held the steering wheel in both hands, and Winston was only three positions away from himself.

Winston, don't be caught up with me this time, otherwise I will definitely bite off your neck!

Hunter's heart was burning with fire. He knew he was excited. This excitement did not make him panic, but calmed him down.

The moment he left the car, it was like a comet dragging thousands of dust. Irving broke through everyone's sight sharply. Winston followed him closely, and the top five players performed normally and drove into the first corner.

Hunter held the ranking and competed with Enzo on the first turn.

Hunter entered the bend with five gears, which was comparable to textbooks. In the second half of the bend, Hunter reduced his speed to 150 and bit Enzo's tail out of the bend. The battle-hardened veteran broke out in a cold sweat.

Hunter continued to lock in Enzo, and he held a sense of strength in his heart, like a pod that was about to crack from the inside out.

After four laps, Hunter fully utilized the racing braking performance in the S-shaped corner on the left and right sides, and surpassed Enzo in one fell swoop and entered fifth place in the ranking.

"Oh..." Marcus clenched his fists, and all the staff applauded at the same time.

Enzo tried to grab his position, but Hunter kept trying to widen the gap. In the next few laps, Enzo always followed Hunter.

This is the first time Hunter has experienced the feeling of being chased by his opponent this season.

He turned into a corner with ease, accelerated out of the corner, and even showed a mature style in defensive driving.

Beside him is Penny of Renault's team.

Hunter and Enzo entered the station one after another, and Hunter began to catch up with Penny two laps. He almost made Penny's line mistakes with his wonderful entry and strong exit at the Spony corner. Penny held the position and led the lead into the next corner.

After several rounds, Penny's nerves were about to explode.
To be continued...