Chapter 60
Chapter 60
I know you're in a hurry, but take it easy
The commentary desk at the racetrack is a bit like football commentary, a green screen and a table.
The opening remarks are quite satisfactory.
Xia Qianshen: "Welcome to the live broadcast of the first new energy vehicle lap race. I am the commentator Xia Qianshen."
"I'm the commentator Zhong Su."
After entering the advertisement, Xia Qianchen asked his navigator after seeing the light of the microphone on the table go out, "35 people, what are they good at, where are their shortcomings, which team are they from, what achievements have they made before, have you memorized them yet?" ?”
Zhong Su was taken aback, "Didn't it be agreed that one person would recite half of it?"
"I'm bullying you in the workplace right now." Xia Qianchen said.
Zhong Su: "Before you bully me, tell me how much you have memorized?"
"Uh..." Xia Qian pondered for a moment, then scratched the edge of the table twice, "I can remember only ten..."
"I have recited 18, and you have recited 17. Now that is to say, there are 7 lucky players we don't know at all." Zhong Su pressed his fist to his lips, "To be honest, I don't recite very well..."
When they were melancholy, the director reminded them that it was about to start.
Then, as the director raised his cards to count down, the live broadcast screen cut from the arena to the commentary stand.
"Welcome back, now you can see that the safety car is leading all the cars in a track cutscene, and by the way, it is also warming up the tires." Xia Qianchen said with a polite smile on his face, "All the income from this race will be invested in the desert. Greening public welfare project, thank you for supporting new energy vehicles and contributing to our environmental optimization."
The second half of the sentence is the advertisement, and it is also the order of Party A, which Xia Qianshen will keep in mind.
The new energy field race uses electric driving, so there is no sound of the engine on the track, only the hiss of friction between the tires and the ground.
Under the leadership of the safety car, all participating vehicles circled the track and returned to the grid.
Zhong Su: "Okay, now the safety car is withdrawn, and the referee has waved the flag to start the car."
"The first runner is Dong Shan from the BR team. This player participated in the Tianma Championship not long ago." Xia Qianshen recognized him, "Today's track is about the same size as the Tianma Circuit... oh, Dong Shan defended the inside lane, and this Turn 1 is perfect."
Good boy, Dong Shan is the player I carried on my back!Zhong Su wants to cry but has no tears.
But Xia Qianchen knew him, and Xia Qianchen knew him well about his career and achievements.
"Indeed, during the Tianma Championship, Dong Shan was guarded by Song Congzhang of the PEM team for the entire race. Today Song Congzhang also participated in our new energy lap race. I don't know if he will take revenge on Tianma. "Zhong Su continued, "Here——Song Congzhang has made a move, intending to surpass Dong Shan, but... the action of rushing to squeeze his heart may be punished."
Soon, the director immediately cut out a picture-in-picture to replay the overtaking just now, Xia Qianshen looked at it carefully, "Well, it's a violation, let's see what the referee has to say."
There are 6 referees in this game, two of them are from FER3 referees.
At this time, the referee's "Continue" came from the radio, and the game continued without penalty.
Xia Qianchen was puzzled, did he just want to say no punishment?
Fortunately, Zhong Su found the timing ranking on the left side of the director's screen in time, "Song Congzhang was fined for 30 seconds. Although he will not retire from the race, this operation is still very dangerous if he is not sure."
"Yes, if Dong Shan is more aggressive and pushes back with the front of the left car, then Song Congzhang is already in the buffer zone at this moment." Xia Qianchen said.
It is the first time for both of them to explain, and it is a new energy vehicle that they are not familiar with.
But fortunately, I did my homework urgently, and I didn't forget to blow up the "kinetic energy explosion" of this new car.
"Here, Fu Wei from the Headwind Racing Team! He started "Kinetic Energy Explosion" in an attempt to overtake Song Congzhang in the center, but failed!Song Congzhang's excellent defense suppressed Fu Wei's vision! "
"Wait a minute—" Zhong Su secretly pressed Xia Qianchen's thigh under the table.
Then Xia Qianchen quickly realized that the person in the damn car didn't seem to be Fu Wei!
How can this be done...
This should be a live broadcast accident, right?
But fortunately, the director has quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately cut a large perspective, the helicopter perspective, and then cut to the rear vehicle.
At the same time, thanks to Song Congzhang, his defense just blocked the number on the car body.
Xia Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhong Su changed the subject, "Now Song Congzhang is in the first place, Dong Shan has dropped to seventh, and the cooldown of the driver Sun Yongming's "kinetic energy burst" has expired, but he seems to stay in Turn 3 to overtake Dong Shan. Mountain. "
The director gave another vision.
Is Zhong Suren stupid, has he admitted the wrong person again?
Fortunately, this perspective is only to give the audience a wide angle, not an emergency measure.
In the following game time, the two commentators acted like they were opening a blind box. They gritted their teeth and shouted "Yes" in their hearts when they got the right one. Excited by the driver's performance.
In fact... After 10 minutes, the two left the commentary stand with a sigh of relief.
Brother Zhao from the car factory ran up to them and shook hands with them one after another excitedly, "It's great, the response is great, we have never seen such enthusiasm in the official live broadcast room, and we will thank you both face to face in a while."
Xia Qian laughed dryly twice, "No need, something unexpected happened, it's really... sorry, I'm not very proficient in business."
Brother Zhao waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, there is a lot of discussion outside now, those who support gas-guzzling cars and those who support electric cars are fighting, oh, they are typing with the keyboard, we are now going to play some water troops to bring the rhythm, today's commentary is particularly effective Alright, thank you both!"
After finishing speaking, looking at Brother Zhao's back, Xia Qianchen felt that if there were not so many people here, he would have jumped away.
The two of them decided to run away before the so-called "President Qi" arrived. Today's emergency response ability has been exhausted, and the commentator chattered for more than half an hour, and his vitality was seriously injured.
So they slipped away.
Pretending to be a racer, slipped through the wicket of the velodrome.
Maybe it was because their temperaments matched so well that they managed to get out and even got on the bus that took the drivers to and from the hotel.
The other drivers lived in a different hotel than the two of them, so those who were unfamiliar with the place got out of the car, and then walked slowly along the street, trusting their horses.
It was getting dark early in early spring, but fortunately it wasn’t too cold today, and soon I could smell the smell of a hot pot restaurant, and the waiter stood at the door of the store and yelled to stuff menus for passers-by.
"It's too noisy." Xia Qianchen said, "If you don't eat hot pot, you will be stabbed by the sound of tires slipping for a long time, like iron scraping iron, find a quieter place."
Zhong Su understood, continued to stroll, then pointed to a noodle shop on the street, and said, "How about this one?"
Some dilapidated big signboards have five words: Dumb Beef Noodles.
"It's him." Xia Qianchen lifted his foot and went in.
While eating noodles, I read posts on the forum of the Federation of Automobile Manufacturers, and the forums were all talking about the advantages and disadvantages of new energy and fuel-efficient vehicles.Some people think that fuel-guzzling cars are indeed not conducive to environmental development. Petroleum is a non-renewable resource, and if it is gone, it will be gone.
Others think that if you use a tram to run a race, you can charge the battery for an hour before returning to the pit stop for the lap race?
There are also a small number of thugs: I am my last generation, and I choose to have fun in time and say goodbye.
While brushing, Zhong Su suddenly reminded him, "Don't post back, hold on."
"I know." Xia Qianchen smiled, "I wouldn't do such a stupid thing."
After eating the noodles, Brother Zhao from the car factory called a few times and invited them over for dinner, saying that Mr. Qi had prepared good wine.
Xia Qianshen declined, and lied that they had something urgent to go back to City A, and they were ready to pack up and leave.
After coming out of the noodle shop, he checked the route and got on the bus. The two of them sat in the back row, and Zhong Su went to hold his hand.
Xia Qianshen turned her head to look at him, "The commentary is much more tiring than driving, and I've been talking all the time."
"Even said the wrong thing." Zhong Su smiled.
"You don't even know that the person in the No. 14 champion car came out and took off his helmet. I was so excited when I saw that he was indeed Yang Mingshuo. I was more excited than running the championship myself."
Zhong Su squeezed his jaw, and deliberately blamed him, "Yang Mingshuo is the one who recited it, what's the matter with you?"
"Then what to do, let's fight."
In the end, the fight was turned into jade in the hotel, and this absurd and wonderful journey ended early the next morning.
After returning to City A, Nana and the maintenance workers are already preparing for the first site race of this year.
The warehouse of the SL team is behind the racetrack. Generally speaking, it is necessary to bypass the racetrack, that is, to pass two traffic lights.But these two often choose to cross the race track, saving roads, not waiting for red lights, and saving fuel.
After entering, he saw Jing Ran's car and another car, this car completely caught Xia Qianchen's attention.
So much so that Zhong Su wanted to remind him to look ahead when riding a bicycle. Today is Xia Qianchen riding a bicycle, and Zhong Su is in the back seat.
The car that caught Xia Qianchen's attention was a Bugatti Chiron, with four turbochargers and a 16-cylinder engine, with a top speed of 420 per hour, comparable to Koenigsegg, and a price of 700 million.
Xia Qianshen braked to a stop and pulled up the front gear of the full helmet, "Damn, whose car is this, why is it parked here, you know I'm going to make 400 million soon, are you here to steal money?"
"You... don't you want to park it next to Koenigsegg?" Zhong Su asked tentatively.
Xia Qianchen said, "What's the matter, is my Koenigsegg unworthy?"
"No." Zhong Su shook his head, "Consume rationally."
Not long after, Du Yuan came out from the lounge and found two people who had taken a shortcut, "Come here! Xia Qianshen! Get off the car! Come and drive this Chiron. I just picked it up from the customs. Come and feel it! I check the goods!"
Good boy, good guy, Zhong Su sighed, which is equivalent to saying to a child: Come on, my Ultraman has a red light and needs your support!
This is a fucking child-abduction technique!
Without even thinking about it, Xia Qianchen immediately urged Zhongsu to get out of the car.
Zhong Su: "I know you're in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry."
The one who answered him was the helmet that Xia Qianchen stuffed into his arms...
Zhong Su could only stand beside the motorcycle, holding Xia Qianchen's helmet, and watched him walk towards the Bugatti.
Then he asked what Zhong Su expected.
Xia Qianchen: "Do you sell this car?"
The author says:
There is no third change, because your little author was squeezed out of QAQ on Monday;
Thanks to everyone for the nutrient solution, Lei, who supported the little author to survive this Monday (tired);
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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