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207 Nordschleife (Chapter 3)

The domestic media communication, Zhang Yifei, who is in Germany, does not know that, after all, China Sports News only authorized the report from the Renault Media Center, rather than directly interviewing Zhang Yifei...`

It was not until the next day that Zhang Yifei's mobile phone rang, and Wang Yanjing's number was displayed on it, and he realized that the news of his winning the championship had spread to China.

"Damn, you won the championship by Yifei, but you didn't even call me. If I hadn't bought the latest car magazine today and saw your photos published on the cover, I wouldn't have known that you had already won the championship!"

Wang Yanjing's tone was extremely excited. Even if he was thousands of miles apart on the phone, Zhang Yifei could feel the excitement of this kid.

This is what I won the sub-station championship, why is this guy Wang Jingjing the same as he won the championship?

"Just a champion of the Elementary Formula sub-station, be calm and don't do it like never seeing the world."

After saying this, Zhang Yifei immediately changed his voice: "Is it true that my photos are published on the cover of the magazine? What level of magazines? Are my photos on the cover handsome?"

Zhang Yifei asked like a series of cannons, and Wang Yanjing on the other end of the phone replied contemptly: "Damn, I just said calm, but I'm still as shameless as ever!"

"You guys are not much better than each other."

"But then again, you didn't call me after the college entrance examination. What's the matter?"

Before, when Zhang Yifei got the European Renault Formula quota, he wanted to call Wang Yanjing. However, at that time, there were only a few days left before the college entrance examination. In order not to affect Wang Yanjing's college entrance examination, he did not notify him.

Next came to Europe, busy preparing for this series of events, and Zhang Yifei was also left behind by calling.

He thought that after Wang Yanjing's college entrance examination, he would call him to tell him about the situation. Unexpectedly, it had been a month since Wang Yanjing saw the report from the Auto Magazine and remembered to call him, which was too unfaithful.

"I planned to notify you after the college entrance examination, but at that time I passed by your car repair shop, Uncle Zhang told me that you were preparing to go to Europe for a competition. So I thought, when the college entrance examination results came out, I would call to tell you together."

"Then how did the college entrance examination result look like?"

After Zhang Yifei asked this, there was no sound of Wang Yanjing from the other end of the phone, but a silence.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Yifei knew that the result would definitely not be very good, otherwise according to Wang Yanjing's personality, if there were any good things, he would definitely tell himself proudly.

"I'm sorry Yifei, I didn't fulfill my previous promise and applied for the automotive engineering major in Yanjing."

Wang Yanjing on the other end of the phone had a low tone. When she was still in school, the two teenagers agreed to compete in the track together in the future.

But as a result, Zhang Yifei made his promise and came to Europe to win the Formula Championship, creating the history of Chinese racing.

But I became a shameful deserter and did not choose to fight side by side with Zhang Yifei.

"It doesn't matter, everyone has their own choices, and maybe the racing road is not suitable for you."

Zhang Yifei comforted Wang Yanjing and said, "There are countless examples of this kind of agreement that was not completed when I was young. Who has not had a few initial dreams and how many people can achieve it?"

Maybe this is not a bad thing, because for Wang Jingjing, the racing industry may not necessarily suit his personality.

"It's not that Yifei, because Lu Xiaoman, she applied to Guangzhou and Shenzhen University, so I finally filled in the same school as her."

"So you chose to emphasize sex over friends?"

Zhang Yifei replied helplessly, this kid had already hooked up with Lu Xiaoman before the college entrance examination, and almost broke through the window paper. Unexpectedly, he eventually abandoned his brother.

"Yifei, I..."

Wang Yanjing didn't hear the joke in Zhang Yifei's words, but he still felt guilty.

"Come on, don't make this trick, it's like abandoning me. Since you choose to go to Guangzhou and Shenzhen University to emphasize sex over friends, then seize the opportunity. I don't want to see you still a licking dog when I return to China."

"No, you lick until you end up having nothing, this is what you taught me."

"Then remember it well. By the way, what major did you take to Guangzhou and Shenzhen University?"

"Computer Department."

When he heard this, Zhang Yifei remembered a big man from the later generations, who seemed to graduate from the Department of Computer Science at Guangshen University and also founded a company called Penguin.

"There is a promising future. If you meet a senior named Xiao Ma Ge in the future, remember to hug his thighs."

"What little brother Ma, are you talking about "The True Color of Heroes"?"

Wang Yanjing didn't understand Zhang Yifei's inexplicable words at all.

"Forget it, I guess you can't hold such a thigh, so you just study hard anyway."

It's now 1999. By the time Wang Jingjing graduated, it was in 2003, and Penguin had already gone through the most difficult period. It will be listed on Hong Kong Island in 2004 to get rid of financial difficulties.

Now Zhang Yifei is really out of money, otherwise he would have hugged Brother Ma's thigh by himself.

After chatting with Wang Yanjing for a few simple conversations, the two of them hung up the phone. After all, as they grow older, their childhood friends cannot stay together forever. Everyone has their own dreams and directions.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yifei learned racing knowledge and physical training as usual.

But soon the phone rang in the room again, this time it was called from the hotel reception desk.

"Mr. Zhang Yifei, there is a gentleman at the front desk looking for you. He said he came from Hong Kong Island. Do you need to call him to confirm?"

Coming from Hong Kong Island?

Zhang Yifei was a little confused when he heard this. He didn't know many people on Hong Kong Island. Except for Uncle Lu, the one he was basically familiar with was Xie Tiancheng.

If Uncle Lu comes here, he will definitely contact him and does not need to contact him through the hotel reception desk.

Even Xie Tiancheng has his own phone number. This guy is in the Japanese Arta team and is preparing to compete in the all-Japanese GT race. He must be in a tense race. How could he come to Germany to find him?

With a lot of doubts, Zhang Yifei asked the hotel front desk to give the phone to the other party. He wanted to figure out who the visitor was and just say a few words to him.

"Hello, Zhang Yifei."

A man's voice came from the other end of the phone. Zhang Yifei sounded a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

"Who are you?"

"Zhou Yunhui."

"Wan Chai Car God?"

Even if Zhang Yifei guessed it all, he would never have thought that the one who came to look for him today would be Wan Chai car god Zhou Yunhui.

How could this guy run to Germany to find him? Could it be that he is not giving up and plans to run with him?

If this is true, Zhang Yifei might agree. He has never seen such perseverance before, so he can be described as "god man". If he doesn't run a game, he will be sorry for Zhou Yunhui who came to Germany all the way.

"I'm so cool, why did you come back to Germany? You're still finding the hotel where I stay. Brother, you're not here to run for me, right?"

"I have this idea, but I didn't come to you specifically to run with you."

"Then why did you come to Germany?"

"Why don't you come down and have a few face-to-face chats?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yifei remembered that the two of them were on the phone, so he agreed, "Wait a moment, I'll get out immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yifei walked out of the room and took the elevator to the hotel lobby.

After coming out of the elevator, you can see Zhou Yunhui sitting on the sofa in the hall from afar.

Seeing Zhou Yunhui who suddenly appeared, Zhang Yifei felt unreal. The scenes that appeared on the streets of Hong Kong Island had only been less than a year, and it felt like a century had passed.

Streets and professions are indeed two completely different worlds.

"Why are you here?"

Zhang Yifei asked this question as soon as he spoke, and he was really a little curious.

"Xie Tiancheng must have told you about my affairs."

"Um."

Zhang Yifei nodded. Xie Tiancheng told him the story of Zhou Yunhui.

"I used to be a professional driver, but later signed with Rich Riders and became one of their development drivers. If it goes well, I will have the opportunity to become a Rich Riders and try to run the DTM track."

"Later, the car gambling incident was exposed, and I was terminated by the Rich Car Team. You know all this."

"I know this."

"Then I'll talk about the key points. Two months ago, a team finally passed my career assessment and thought I could become their development driver, so I came to Germany and became a professional driver again."

When he said this, Zhou Yunhui's tone was a little excited. He could feel how many difficulties he had experienced in becoming a professional driver once again.

"This team is German Opel Auto. They withdrew from German DTM in 1996 and are planning to resume the competition this year. That's why I appeared in Germany."

Opel Team? Zhang Yifei didn't expect that Zhou Yunhui would join Opel Team. This car brand originated in Germany, but to be precise, it should be considered a subsidiary of General Motors.

This car brand once entered the country briefly, and then withdrew after a lot of sales. However, the well-known domestic car series such as Buick LaCrosse and Yinglang in later generations actually had the bloodline of Opel Auto.

However, this team didn't seem to have a good performance in DTM, and it couldn't support it later and withdrew.

However, this may also be the reason for signing Zhou Yunhui. Otherwise, the veteran German powerhouses in DTM, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Audi would not sign a Chinese driver.

"I saw the TV report yesterday, but I didn't expect you to have won the sub-station championship. Sure enough, I didn't miss it in Hong Kong. You are indeed not an ordinary street driver."

"So you came to the door today, don't you want to run a street with me?"

Zhang Yifei smiled and joked that he was no longer interested in street racing.

“Not running on the street.”

"What will you run?"
Chapter completed!
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