"Do you think you are good in our team?"
Shi Linfeng asked Xie Chenmin.
"I'm a total rookie!"
Xie Chenmin replied seriously, "Not to mention W, even Sister Wan, Pei Shen, and you, I still have a long way to go to surpass you all."
Even though he had achieved a good result of seventh place in the hall simulator racing last night, and even pushed Ji Chengling of the TS team out of the top ten on the list, Xie Chenmin didn't take it seriously at all.
His teammates have all participated in various large-scale domestic competitions and have practiced in various complex arenas.
Compared to them, his little competitions were just like playing house.
"But I think you're amazing! Besides, Sister W and Mr. Wan are also optimistic about you!"
Shi Linfeng smiled and said, "The most important thing is that the people from TS don't take you seriously."
Looking at the naughty smile on Shi Linfeng's face, Xie Chenmin was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.
I suddenly felt a little excited.
While the TS drivers were living a life of drunkenness and dreaming, what were the drivers of Wonderful doing? They had been doing morning exercises, analyzing opponents, and conducting field exercises every day for several years.
This does not include big data training on simulators.
So for TS, the competition is divided into three groups: strong, medium and weak.
But for Wandefu, there is only one group.
Competition group.
Although TS looks down upon him, he is a seeded player in Wandefu.
And he happened to be in the strongest group.
Whether TS can see through it or not, it is probably impossible for them to win the game by cheating.
Because every player of Wandefu is very strong.
"Dark horse, come on!"
Before entering the training hall, Shi Linfeng patted Xie Chenmin on the shoulder.
Xie Chenmin took a deep breath and sat in the simulator.
He forgot how he got back to the dormitory. The second before he closed his eyes, Xie Chenmin suddenly realized that he had forgotten something very important.
Is the boss here today? The next moment, his consciousness faded and Xie Chenmin fell asleep.
The parking lot was silent, with only a light on in the corner and occasional clanging sounds.
General Wan, who was coming back from the training hall, walked forward and saw Ye Wan crawling out from under the car.
Looking at the car next to him, Mr. Wan smiled particularly happily, "Is it fixed?"
"Let Brother Pei try it tomorrow. I don't think there will be any problems."
After taking a long breath and looking back at the cars behind him, Ye Wan closed the hood of his car and walked straight to the next one.
I thought it was already late, let’s talk about it tomorrow.
The words came to his lips, but Mr. Wan didn't say them.
No one in the team knew Ye Wan's personality better than him.
No one can change what she wants to do.
The competition is in two days, so she will definitely modify and check all the team members' cars during the two days of training.
All the cars were driven out for practice during the day, so I only had time at night.
Mr. Wan went over and squatted on the ground. “Although I can’t help, I can still hand over a tool. Don’t chase me away. I won’t be able to sleep if I go back anyway.”
"Old Wan..."
Ye Wan laughed, "If all bosses had your awareness, there would probably be no such thing as profiteers in this world."
“This has nothing to do with enlightenment.”
Who doesn’t love money in this world? When you make a little money, you want to make more money. When you make a lot of money, you want to make even more.
The more money you have, the greedier you become.
When you are greedy to the end, you don’t know whether you will die first, your life or your money.
And Ye Wan made her see another possibility.
President Wan held up a flashlight to illuminate Ye Wan, and said with a smile: "Didn't you tell me that you can only gain if you give up something?"
He gave it up, so he has the present happiness.
But what if he didn't give up? If he didn't give up, he would have two feet instead of one foot on the top step after his failed business venture, right? Mr. Wan couldn't help rubbing the back of his neck.
(End of this chapter)