Chapter 197
Shanchi Circuit holds the GT Super Cup sub-site competition as scheduled. As one of the most important events for racing drivers, it is not only looking forward to professional racing drivers, but also many fans who love racing.
It was still early, and there was still a thin layer of fog hanging over the racing track, but the air was already filled with the smell of engine oil and fuel.
Each team has arrived at the competition site early and is making final preparations nervously and orderly.
The technicians of the racing team communicated in low voices, and the tools in their hands shone with metallic light. Sometimes they squatted down to adjust the chassis of the vehicle, and sometimes stood up to check the status of the engine.
Spectators from all over the country have already gathered in the stands surrounding the track, and this is only the situation at the Jiangbei station.
Spectators, decked out in a variety of racing jerseys and supporter flags, excitedly discussed the drivers and teams they supported.
Reporters and photographers shuttled through the team's work area, capturing every wonderful moment, but the person they most hoped to photograph could not be found.
Jing Zeyou and Jing Zeqian arranged the place and personnel early to ensure that Jing Yi would not be disturbed by these people.
People around him gradually realized the difference between Jing Yi and ordinary racing drivers.
Those who can break into the GT Super Cup are all racing drivers with teams. They are a team, but the protagonist of the team is not necessarily just one person. Sometimes, racing drivers have to make sacrifices for the common victory of the team.
But Jing Yi’s team only serves her, from team manager, coach to technician.
Of course, the team manager was taken over by Jing Zeqian. He said that no one on the same track had a richer business background than him. Even if he couldn't compare, there was still Jing Zeyou behind.
As a result, such a team that belongs to Jing Yi was formed. Some racers would say something bitter when they saw it. It was just that their level was not high, but they had a big air.
It's just that they don't have a Jing family background.
However, after this experience, these people tried their best to give Jing Yi a showdown in the racing car.
At the same time, Jingyi didn’t know that there were so many people waiting to surpass her. She was doing final inspection and debugging with the team of technicians.
Jingyi was wearing a black racing suit, looking cold and powerful, and her helmet was quietly placed in her hand.
Jing Zeqian stood aside and told her about safety matters.
Time passed by, and a notice came from the radio that it was time to go to the starting line.
"We are waiting for you in the stands."
Jing Zeyou's handsome face was full of gentleness and encouragement. Behind him were Jing Zejun, Lin Ruiqing, Jing Beicheng, Shen Huaichu, Shen Xi, Gu Lin, and Li Chengsheng and the others.
Her family, loved ones and friends were all there. Jing Yi took a deep breath and smiled, her smile wanton and public.
At the starting line of the track, the racing cars were lined up in a row, with colorful paint on their bodies shining brightly.
Jingyi stood next to her racing car, attracting many eyes, both from the racers and from the audience. The glances they cast were suspicious, mocking, and also meant to watch a good show.
It seems that they are all very interested in this female racing driver who appears at Shanchi Speedway.
"Yiyi! Come on!"
A clear voice came from the noisy surroundings. Jingyi looked up and saw a girl with a ponytail, waving to her with a banner.
Among all the racing enthusiasts, she was particularly conspicuous. This was the first time she heard cheers at the racing track.
Jing Yi smiled and waved her hand in that direction, her eyes were full of energy, and the corners of her mouth were dimples.
An obvious sneer came from beside him. Jingyi turned around and saw a middle-aged man.
Seeing Jing Yi looking over, he didn't dodge, but smiled, "Miss Jing, black doesn't suit you, pink is better." His eyes were full of ridicule.
He has been very upset since he learned that Jing Yi will participate in the GT Super Cup. This is a racing car, not a girl playing pretend to be a family, so what about the Jing family? Such a sacred place should not be a place for women to frolic.
Jing Yi chuckled and did not rush to refute. Instead, he said casually: "Color has no gender, but you have to be a man if you have a beard."
The expression of the man with a slight beard changed.
Jing Yi glanced at him, snorted coldly, slowly put on the helmet, tightened the gloves, feeling the security against the skin. She sat in the cockpit, holding the steering wheel and stepping on the accelerator, feeling the slight vibration of the engine.
The game started with just a call. The entire venue was filled with an atmosphere of tension and anticipation, and everyone's eyes were focused on the upcoming moment.
Jing Yi raised his head and glanced at the sky. Dark clouds were rolling in, gradually covering the entire sky. The heavy clouds made people breathless.
There was a faint sound of thunder in the distance, low and powerful. The trees on both sides of the track were swaying in the strong wind, their leaves rustling, and there was a moist atmosphere in the air.
It seemed that this game was not as smooth as she imagined. Jing Yi silently adjusted her game strategy in her mind.
At this time, the Jing family, Shen Huaichu and others were watching the game in the VIP room.
Shen Huaichu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes fixed on the dazzling red sports car. Jing Yi was already sitting in the cockpit.
Roaring sounds came from all directions, even though they were very subtle, Shen Huaichu was already feeling a little uncomfortable. It was an indescribable torment.
Just like the sky, his mood seemed to be shrouded by a heavy shadow.
Shen Huaichu clenched his hands into fists, his fingers turned white from exertion, and his knuckles made a slight sound.
Every time the roar of a racing car passed through his ears, his brows furrowed involuntarily, but he tried his best to stay calm.
The first person to notice something strange about Shen Huaichu was Gu Lin. Strictly speaking, he kept staring at Shen Huaichu because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on.
Although the change in Shen Huaichu's expression was very subtle, Gu Lin had been with him for almost twenty years after all, so how could he not see Shen Huaichu's discomfort at this time.
Seeing that everyone else was paying attention to the start of the game, he quietly walked to Shen Huaichu and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you okay?"
Shen Huaichu closed his eyes for a few seconds and opened them again. His eyes were filled with indifference again, and he shook his head, still staring at the racing car.
Gu Lin sighed in his heart, feeling very helpless. He originally wanted to suggest that his brother go out and wait during the competition. This was an endurance race and would not end in a few hours.
Just looking at Shen Huaichu's appearance at this time, Gu Lin knew that he didn't need to say anything because Shen Huaichu wouldn't listen.
The countdown to the game begins.
Everyone stared at the countdown display, "Start!" The signal light turned green instantly.
In an instant, all the cars rushed out of the starting line like an arrow. The sound of tires rubbing against the ground mixed with the roar of engines, and the GT Super Cup officially kicked off.