Cai Feifei thinks that not to mention the championship, as long as she can enter the top three, it is considered a victory.

After all, Chen Yao is facing professional racing drivers, and it would be good if he can enter the top three with an amateur.

However, is he such an easy to satisfy?

The competition started three days later. Chen Yao would not leave the racing stadium in the past few days and stayed in a nearby hotel.

Two days later, Zhanlong Zhuoyue, which was airlifted from China, was airlifted to Milan Airport and then delivered to the racing stadium by helicopter.

I practice driving in the car factory during the day. Although I am very confident in my skills, I am not a professional driver after all. If I lose the race in an accident, my plan will be ruined.

Until the sun sets, Chen Yao pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked towards the restaurant outside with Cai Feifei.

Just then, a young blonde man walked towards him, wearing a helmet, and was the driver of the event.

Cai Feifei asked in a low voice: "Do you know who he is?"

Chen Yao was stunned: "I don't know you."

"You never watch racing?"

"I rarely see it." Chen Yao said: "I will watch it occasionally when I have time."

Cai Feifei looked at the blonde man: "He is the internationally famous F1 racing champion, Pulton."

He is a newly emerging driver in recent years. He has won the F1 world championship several times and is known as the new generation of car kings!

This year, he was also invited to participate in this top sports car competition, which is very different from F1 and is a new attempt.

Pulton smiled and said hello: "Chan, I'm glad to meet you here."

He discovered that car press conference a few days ago while browsing car news on the Internet. From then on, he learned about Chen Yao.

Chen Yao smiled and said, "You are a very outstanding driver. Are you interested? You represent Zhanlong Auto?"

Pulton shrugged: "Sorry, I belong to Ferrari."

Chen Yao turned around and saw that his car was the latest model of Ferrari, a top supercar, which was different from the pure electric ones of Jin Zhanlong. It was a traditional fuel car.

For drivers like Pulton who pursue extreme speed, electric cars are boring.

Chen Yao said: "I am also one of the contestants, and we will be our opponents in tomorrow night's competition."

"Haha." Pulton smiled, "You can't be my opponent."

As a top international racer, he is naturally a bit distracted and arrogant.

Chen Yao is an amateur driving a pure electric car. In his opinion, it would be strange if he can win.

Chen Yao suddenly had a whim: "How about we make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Pulton seemed to be interested.

Chen Yao said: "If you lose, give my Zhanlong Automobile a free endorsement."

As an internationally renowned racer, his endorsement fee is very high, about 30 million yuan per year.

If you win him, Chen Yao can save a lot of publicity expenses for hiring celebrities.

Pulton said: "How do you calculate if you lose?"

"I'll pay you six war dragon k1s."

The car is out of stock now and can’t buy it even if you have money. If you win, it would be equivalent to earning 30 million yuan.

To him, it's quite attractive.

"Ok!" Pulton made an ok gesture and agreed.

No one dares to take it lightly if he loses.

The next day, Chen Yao trained in the racing stadium for one morning and took a short rest in the afternoon waiting for the night competition.

After returning from the last lap, Cai Feifei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, handed over a bottle of mineral water. During the training days, she has been sitting in the passenger seat to accompany her.

With the company of beautiful women, you won’t feel too bored when practicing.

Chen Yao unscrewed the lid, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

Cai Feifei said: "How sure are you?"

Chen Yao smiled and asked back: "Are you talking about the champion or the top three?"

Cai Feifei pursed her lips and thought for a while and said, "It is a success to be able to get third place."

Chen Yao put down the bottle: "Then it's at least 90%.

"So sure?" Cai Feifei said: "Where is the champion?"

"This is hard to say."

Anything can happen in a racing yard. Sometimes things like racing are not just about technology, and luck is also very important.

Luck is not something humans can control themselves. I hope that luck will be better tonight.

In the evening, the International Racing Association held a banquet at a nearby hotel to entertain every racer.

After eating and drinking, everyone came to the racing stadium. Chen Yao pulled out his Zhanlong car and took it in, but Cai Feifei did not get in to avoid increasing the weight of the car.

There are a total of eight cars participating in this competition, except for the Dragon, next to them are Ferrari, Aston Martin, Bugatti Veyron, and Lamborghini...

Except for Chen Yao, the others are professional drivers. After his car, the others are fuel vehicles.

The event is highly concerned, and many European TV stations are broadcasting live, and the online discussion is even more lively.

"Hahaha, the racing I'm looking forward to finally begin. I think watching super luxury cars is more interesting than f1."

"Yes, I can see many top luxury cars. I want to see which brand of luxury cars is more exciting to drive?"

"Is this still necessary? It must be Ferrari, the champion for three consecutive years, and no one can break it yet."

"This year is different from previous years. A Chinese manufacturer came. The car Zhanlong is so special. Maybe it's a dark horse."

"Are you a pig's head? The performance of electric cars is comparable to that of fuel vehicles? Besides, if you don't look at the driver's level, you are just an amateur, amateur."

Among the bar cars, the Zhanlong Zhuoyue driven by Chen Yao is the most alternative, located on the eighth runway.

Although everyone was very curious, no one was optimistic about him. Not only the online audience, but also the audience on both sides of the track thought he would lose.

At this time, thousands of spectators had gathered on both sides of the track. It was like a festival for car fans to see so many top luxury cars.

At this time, Chen Yao was sitting in the car and staring at the countdown, and he was still a little nervous. After all, this was his first time participating.

The Ferrari next door rolled down the window and Pulton looked over: "Chan, I regret it, you can choose to quit, I promise, I won't make fun of you."

Since I'm here, how can I back down?

Chen Yao said calmly: "You underestimate Zhan Long Zhuoyue and will pay the price."

"Isn't your car amphibious? Amphibians can't run fast, like turtles."

Chen Yao took a sip of mineral water and was too lazy to respond to him.

Looking at the watch, the game was about to begin, he put away the joke and closed the car window.

A blond beauty is standing on a small platform, holding a colorful flag in her hand.

The countdown to the last five seconds, 5…4…3…2…1!

Waving the colorful flags, all the luxury cars rushed out in an instant...
Chapter completed!