Chapter 2561

Asshole! They let Lin Feng, a layman, play on the stage. How ridiculous! The rest of the F1 teams were angry when they saw that Lin Feng, the boss, actually stepped onto the F1 racing track. Although this season, "Shenlong team" is not qualified to compete for the championship, the rise of "Shenlong team" has affected the pattern of F1, especially Lin Feng's poaching of car king Schumacher, which is even more outrageous.

For the rest of the teams, Lin Feng has always been an outsider. The F1 world has been disturbed by this outsider, which has greatly changed the pattern. For all teams, their mood can be imagined.

"Complain, complain to Mosley about Lin Feng's behavior!" Many teams United.

For the first time, FIA president Mosley received complaints from all teams against Lin Feng.

Mosley was sweating. He and Lin Feng are brothers. They are loyal customers of "Japanese cuisine". They don't know how much they spend on "Japanese cuisine" every year. Among them, Lin Feng gives him a 50% discount and doesn't know how much money he saves. In this case, he will not give Lin Feng away.

"Although Lin Feng's behavior is a bit improper, his appearance has not affected the normal operation of F1, and it is very good for the promotion of F1 in China. Therefore, the owners please be calm, not so angry. If you are not satisfied, we can launch a F1 race in our home stadium. The team owner can race several laps on the track to promote the influence of F1 in the country. " Mosley said with a smile.

Since Mosley wants to help Lin Feng, he naturally wants to help him to the end, and at the same time, he will help himself out. Therefore, a new rule is directly specified.

In the face of Mosley this regulation, all team owners are speechless. Mosley said that. What else can they do. It is difficult to replace Mosley, but Mosley's credit is huge, without him, there will be no F1 glory. People don't want to replace Mosley. What's more, Mosley is right, that is, Lin Feng's move really plays a significant role in promoting F1's influence in China.

It's just that many teams are upset. Among them, especially Ferrari.

"Alonso, I don't care what you do. I'll embarrass Lin Feng on the track later!" Ferrari general manager Todd said angrily. Lin Feng snatched Schumacher from him, but he has been hateful so far.

"Montoya, you'll give Lin Feng a good look and teach him a lesson!"

"Don't hold your hand, Barrichello, teach Lin Feng a lesson!"

Many teams let their best drivers teach Lin Feng a lesson on the track.

That golden figure is now the public enemy of all the drivers on the track! Everyone, looking at him, was full of anger. Of course, these drivers have no grudge against Lin Feng, and it's not because of the team's orders that they hate Lin Feng so much. They hate Lin Feng because they think Lin Feng is blaspheming the sacred F1, so they have to teach Lin Feng a lesson.

"Fengshen, Fengshen, Fengshen!" Outside the stadium, everyone cheered for Lin Feng.

"Ha ha, thank you for your support. I will run well!" Lin fengxiao said.

"Come on, Fengshen! Run first Many spectators outside the stadium cheered loudly.

Of course, they didn't really expect Lin Feng to win the first place, but a joke. After all, Lin Feng is not an F1 racer, and the audience didn't really expect Lin Feng to do well. As long as he doesn't make a fool of himself, he will be very satisfied.

Lin Feng waved to the crowd and sat in Schumacher's car.

"Boss, the racing speed of this track is very fast. Don't be affected by their speed. Don't drive fast, especially try to slow down when you turn the corner, otherwise you will crash!" Staff reminded that.

Lin Feng nodded. Lin Feng is naturally clear about this. The car speed of F1 track is too fast. If he follows these drivers, there will be an accident when he turns the corner. After all, their driving skills are very good among ordinary people, but compared with these professional racing drivers, they are still much worse.

After getting used to the F1 car a little bit, Lin Feng started the accelerator.

How fast! For the first time, Lin Feng actually drove F1 on the F1 racetrack. When he stepped on the accelerator lightly, the speed immediately exceeded 160, and Lin Feng stepped on the brake directly.

“FUCk！ Chinese, can you drive An F1 car behind was frightened by Lin Feng's emergency brake and almost ran into it. Fortunately, it had good driving skills and turned around in a corner, but the curse came.

Lin Feng's mouth was shriveled. Although he was scolded, it was really hard to reply. After all, I had a problem this time. I suddenly braked. If I really hit it, I would be responsible. But I didn't expect the speed of this F1 car would be so fast.

Whoo! All around the audience is also a long breath. If it happens, what will happen? In case Lin Feng is killed on the track, it's really China's sorrow. It is not easy for such a character to appear. If he is killed in this way, it is really the sorrow of all Chinese people. It's so sad.

Schumacher was also a false alarm. If something happened to Lin Feng, he would be a sinner. Fortunately, the driver's reaction was fast enough, and Lin Feng had just left the station, otherwise something would have happened.

"Well, I'm on my way!" Lin Feng informed the staff, then stepped on the accelerator, the car roared, straight away. This time, the speed went up 180, but Lin Feng was not so allergic to this speed.

The speed is really fast—— Lin Feng is in the racing car and marvels.

Of course, Lin Feng also knows that this speed is not fast on the F1 track. It's not too fast to describe it as snail speed, but it's the limit speed of Lin Feng's normal state. No matter how fast it is, Lin Feng can't guarantee his safety.

"Shua!" An F1 raced past Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's mouth is shriveled.

"Shua!" Another one.

Lin Feng shrugged.

Then, he was overtaken one after another. Lin Feng quietly calculated that this lap has not finished yet. I'm afraid all the drivers have overtaken themselves! Thinking of this, Lin Feng was a little sweating. This speed, on the F1 track, is not enough. But it's a shame to be surpassed like this.

No! Schumacher frowned.

"What's the matter, master?" Lin Zhiying also came down to rest at the moment.

"Xiao Zhi, it's not right in the competition." Schumacher frowned.

"Well, yes, there's something wrong. You see, that Alonso, he was on it before I went up. Now I'm down, and he hasn't come down. It's not normal! " Lin Zhiying said

"Alonso, Hakkinen, Barrichello, Montoya are still up there. Today is just a practice match, not a qualifying match. How can these guys spend so long on it Schumacher frowned.

The F1 track is a great test for the driver's physical fitness. At the end of each round, the driver loses an average of 2kg. That's why F1 is only for the strong. Therefore, in practice, drivers try their best to maintain their physical fitness, mainly to adapt to the track and let the car warm up, instead of working hard here. And now, these people are unified on the track desperately running, this can not be normal.

And this should be an ordinary practice match. I'm afraid it's only because of one reason - Lin Feng.

"It seems that the motorcade took the opportunity to retaliate against Lin Feng!" Schumacher said in a deep voice. He has been in F1 for more than ten years and is familiar with F1. Lin Feng plans to build the "dragon team" and persuades himself to dig himself up. With the success of the "dragon team" this season, it can be said that Lin Feng has become the most annoying person for the owners of these teams. Now that he is on the track, he is still short of these owners to take advantage of the opportunity to retaliate against Lin Feng.

"Ask the boss to come down immediately and stop running after a lap." Schumacher immediately ordered the staff to contact Lin Feng.

When Lin Feng heard Schumacher's voice, he frowned. As for what you do to yourself. But forget it, my prime minister can pull a boat in his belly, and I don't care about you in general!

After Lin Feng passed the last bend, he drove the car into the stop of "dragon team".

Seeing Lin Feng come down from the car and finish a lap like this, all the audience were disappointed. Although the heart is also clear, Lin Feng can not be in this F1 circuit, what a miracle, so bland to open a circle, for ordinary people, has been commendable. After all, Lin Fenggang had the lowest speed of 160 kilometers and the highest speed of more than 200 kilometers in that lap. This kind of speed can't be achieved by ordinary people. And Lin Feng can maintain such speed, after a lap, very good.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, you won't run away!" At this time, a disgusting voice came.

Todd! General manager of Ferrari.

"Todd, what are you doing?" Lin Feng didn't have a good voice.

"Ha ha, Mr. Lin, I always admire you. I think you are a miracle maker. For example, it's really amazing that the "dragon team" was able to create and even get the top four results in the first season. Of course, what's more surprising is that you can poach Schumacher from Ferrari. Seriously, I really admire you Todd said with a smile, "just now you were on the track. I thought you would perform another miracle on the track. Unexpectedly, you just walked around like this. What a disappointment!"

Lin Feng frowned. This guy is very poor. He's just looking for a cigarette! Is there anyone who talks like this!

"Well, Mr. Todd, there is an old Chinese saying that every line is like a mountain. Although I have always created miracles, I can't do it in business, strategy and track. This can only be handed over to professionals. They are the king of the world, and I'm just a passer-by. " Lin Feng is too lazy to deal with people like Todd. I don't even have the heart to fight with him.

But what Lin Feng didn't expect was that he didn't care about Todd, but Todd didn't let him go.

"Mr. Lin, do you see that the Chinese audience around here are very disappointed with your performance just now. Don't you have a nickname Fengshen? Why is Fengshen not working now? " Todd said rudely.

Lin Feng frowned. What's the matter with this guy? He's always challenging himself. I just dug up Schumacher. Schumacher is willing to come. It's not forced by himself. Ferrari can't keep people and blame himself. It's really not up to standard.

But you repeatedly provocation door, if you can bear, it is not Lin Feng.

"Well, I said, Todd, if you are not convinced, we will compete on the field. It's interesting for you to shout here like a defeated Rooster!" Lin Feng began to fight back.

Todd smell speech, almost no impulse immediately agreed to Lin Feng. But he held back. His driving skills were very ordinary. It was worse than Lin Feng. If he agrees, he will have to make a fool of himself.

"Lin Feng, I'm old. I'm twice as old as you. What's the use of shouting with me. Have the ability to challenge these drivers. Why, are you afraid, or do you only dare to bully an old man like me? " Todd is cold.

Lin Feng frowned. This guy is really mean. And it's naive to provoke yourself with such a bad way to make a fool of yourself.

"Todd, you want me to go up and see me make a fool of myself?" Lin Feng said with a smile, "I'm not so stupid. If I want to go up, we can go up to have fun and see who makes a fool of ourselves! What, are you scared? Otherwise, I'll let you go! "

Driving requires two feet, one accelerator and one brake. Lin Feng now threatens to let go of one foot, which is quite arrogant. It's a naked shame.

Todd's face turned red. If he was humiliated by Lin Feng and didn't say a word, he would be really humiliated and lost to grandma's house. However, his driving skills he knows, this on the F1 lane, that is disgraceful. Although Lin Feng let him go, he may not be his opponent. His speed is generally at 80. If it goes up, he must make a fool of himself.

"Ha ha, Todd, why, I'm afraid! Do you want me to give you two feet? " Lin Feng's natural and wanton ridicule. This guy just came to find a cigarette. He didn't want to smoke more. He didn't know the superiority of heaven and earth.

At this time, a group of F1 team owners came.

"Mr. Lin, we agreed on behalf of Todd. It's yours. Give Todd one foot! " Many F1 team owners are cold hum.

Lin Feng frowned. It's a little bad in my heart. These guys are not good at it.

"Hey, I'm not good at driving!" Todd is anxious, too.

"Don't worry, Todd, we'll let all the drivers cooperate with you, let them make Lin Feng's speed sub dead, then we'll see if Lin Feng can be arrogant!" Many team owners stare at Lin fengleng（ It's not finished yet. If you like this work, you are welcome to start (Qidian. Com) to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.)