Qin Yi's idea is very simple.

I don't bother to listen to you and me here to force Lailai, and directly sacrifice the strongest combat effectiveness.

Formula 1 racing car, Ferrari SF90.

In addition, he also held a glimmer of hope to see if he would trigger a new achievement if he came out for a race in F1.

The red-painted Ferrari Formula 1 racing car slowly emerged from the P room. The huge bald tires were directly exposed to everyone's eyes. The exaggerated front shovel and tail wing remind everyone all the time that this is a fighter on the field. Device.

Qin Yi was sitting in the middle of the car, with three huge air intakes on top and on both sides, like three terrifying eyes, staring at the TTRS.

The entire appearance of the car is the latest technology carefully developed by Ferrari, a new aerodynamic package.

A huge "Qin" character was also posted on the front of the car.

Master Jie was blindfolded, feeling his brain buzzing.

Normally running straight acceleration races are nothing more than racing cars that squeeze horsepower after some sports cars have undergone explosive changes.

Never seen such a battle.

This is a real Formula 1 car.

If it is possible, can I take back that sentence?

Standing on the side of TTRS thinking for a long time, he finally found a loophole.

"You use your own car for the race. Why do you rent an F1 for comparison? If you rent a car, then I can also rent an F1."

Qin Yi wearing the helmet itself had an impact on his hearing, and coupled with the huge roar of the engine, he could not hear what Jie said.

However, Meng Sutang on the side took the lead: "Keep your dog's eyes wide open and take a good look. This is my boss's car. Didn't you see the words posted on it, including this entire racing track, it is also Young Master Qin? the property of."

Jie Ye:???

WTF?

You tell me Formula 1 is his property.

At the Imperial F1 International Circuit, it's not that I haven't competed in the race. You told me it was his.

I think you are insulting my IQ.

After hearing the words, Master Jie laughed incredulously.

In order to refute the invincible young man in front of him, he even took out his mobile phone and checked the information.

"Come on, let me take a look with you, who owns the Imperial F1 International Circuit. This is not something you can buy if you have money. Boy, keep your eyes open and see clearly. Don't be naive to think..."

Halfway through the conversation, Master Jie's voice became smaller and smaller behind him. In the end, it was even like a mosquito and flies, and it was completely inaudible.

Because just now, he found a blockbuster news.

"Recently, a rich man in Imperial Capital acquired the Imperial Capital F1 International Circuit at a high price, and his identity became a fan. According to the insider, he saw a Koenigseiger One:1 and Nissan GTR-R50 entering the circuit on the day of the acquisition. It looks like a car of a mysterious rich man."

This……

Is it true that what he said just now?

Doesn't it mean that I have been showing off in other people's turf?

The thought of Jie Ye even wanted to get under the car and couldn't get out, it was too damn shame!

At this moment he just wanted to sing a song.

"I should be under the car, not in the car."

But Qin Yi didn't hear what happened just now. He slowly drove into the track, stopped at the starting line, and made a please gesture to Master Jie.

But Lord Jie really doesn't want to compare, he has all driven F1, and he is more than a hammer.

The mentality is exploded.

But there are so many people watching in the live broadcast room of both sides. If there is no comparison, it is estimated that he will not be able to look up again in his life.

In the end, Jie Ye still gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and re-entered the TTRS to finish the game anyway.

Trying to beat the trembling legs, tremblingly leaned the foot on the accelerator pedal, trying to keep yourself calm.

Soon, the green light turned on.

SF90 and TTRS started almost at the same time, but this time Qin Yi's movements are going to be fast.

From the beginning, Qin Yi left Jie Ye behind and took the lead.

Without the slightest suspense, Qin Yi won the victory with a great advantage.

The SF90 score is 8.12 seconds, 0.11 seconds faster than the Hongqi S9.

Don't underestimate this 0.11 second. It would take hundreds of thousands to increase the time by 0.11 second at Jie Ye's level, let alone Qin Yi's 8.12 seconds.

After losing the game, Master Jie didn't even turn his head and ran out of the racing track with a throttle.

This operation really stunned everyone, and even Xiang Meng was stunned.

Master Jie’s phone was being held by himself, and it was broadcasting live!

Master, is your apprentice abandoned like this?

Even if you don’t want to be an apprentice anymore, you should always take your phone back!

When she reacted and was ready to go off, she suddenly discovered that the sand sculpture that had previously lost to her had approached and blocked her retreat.

"Don't leave in a hurry. Although your master slipped away from under our noses, you must never leave. Stand here obediently and wait for my boss to speak."

Xiang Meng was about to cry in a hurry, but she had nothing to do. Who would let the initiative be in the hands of the other party now.

I can only silently turn off the live broadcast, standing still waiting for the release.

Soon Qin Yi came out of Room P with the Red Flag S9. Now he has taken off the equipment he had just now, but he still wears a mask on his face.

After getting out of the car, I walked slowly to Xiang Meng's side. Looking at the girl in front of me, I suddenly felt a little tricky.

These two people, there is nothing wrong in themselves, nothing more than a little arrogant and domineering.

Originally, it was over after an apology on the short video platform, but in the end this Jie ran away.

I used to keep talking about asking for justice to the female apprentice, but now I leave them here alone.

It is too shameless.

"It seems that your master really does nothing for the sake of being popular."

But when Xiang Meng heard this, his eyes were red, and he sobbed: "He is not my master. How can a master leave his apprentice aside and run away."

Qin Yi smiled without saying a word, turned his head and looked at Fu Xiaoxiao.

At this time, Fu Xiaoxiao's live broadcast room had not yet closed, and it was filled with all kinds of fragrant barrage, all of them insulting Master Jie who fled into the wild.

But she didn't know what to do with Fu Xiaoxiao, she was just a small anchor, who had experienced such a thing.

With his eyes facing each other, Qin Yi raised his brows and spoke out his thoughts.

"Your master lost the game. Originally, he wanted to post an apology video all over the Internet, but now that he left you here and ran away, I can only let you do it."

"It's right that his mobile phone is here with you. You can record an apology video on his short video account and send it out. This is a bet with him before."

"Then you have to pay for your master's behavior. I don't make it difficult for you. I will be a driver for one month for free. Learn a lesson. Don't just go up and crash anyone in the future."

"In addition, I deducted TTRS, and I will return it to you after one month."

Listening to Qin Yi's many conditions, Xiang Meng couldn't help crying.

But now that there are so many people on the other side, do you have other choices?

There was no other way but to log onto Jie's short video account obediently, recorded an apology video and sent it out, and at the same time gave Qin Yi his car key.

On the other side, Jie Ye was stopped by the traffic police of the Imperial Capital just not far from the racetrack.

"Isn't this the popular TTRS on the whole network? You are suspected of illegal modification and temporarily deducted. Come to the parking lot and restore it before driving away."

At this time, Jie Ye was standing by the roadside, watching his TTRS being dragged away by the traffic police, and a chill was felt in his heart.

The imperial capital in June is really cold!