Chapter 333 Start A Cold War

Before Wendy come to the F1, it was quite common for William, Barnett and Damon to take the top three.

William was mature and steady. It was well-known that he loved his wife and children, without any bad habits or scandals. He had a large number of fans, and there were a lot of teams that wanted to poach William every year.

Royal Duke didn't want him to leave, as such an excellent racing driver.

If they went to question him casually, William would probably break his contract and leave in anger.

Although he didn't agree with his decision, the coach seemed to be persuaded by him. Barnett sneered and leaned back in the chair to rest.

The coach thought for a while, frowned and said, "Barnett, let William in. Don't talk about what happened just now."

"Of course, I won't say that." With a shrug, Barnett stood up and left the office.

Seeing William waiting outside, he walked up to him and gave him an unfriendly glance. "The coach asked you to go in."

"Okay." Barnett had been h

d to worry about the tire consumption. These days, Wendy and Steve had been training like hell.

As soon as they finished the daily physical training, they immediately trained on the racing simulator. Under the effect of the centripetal force, they tried their best to control the shaking of the steering wheel and the subtle operation of the accelerator and the brake when passing the corner.

Compared with Wendy, Steve was more interested in the results of the actual track training. He wanted to know how much his skills had improved after the devil training these days.

Steve was hardworking and strong, Wendy knew it.

She looked at the racing car following her from the rearview mirror and smiled with relief. She changed the gear and sped up, holding the steering wheel in her hand and rotating smoothly.

The Singapore track was narrow with many hairpins and turns, so the technical requirements were particularly strict. It required a racing driver to complete the crossing at one go.