Chapter 805: High-risk athletes (one more)

With the exclamation of the crowd, Wei Sheng whizzed his hand back. When Cui Yongzhen and others stretched their necks to look at the two participating vehicles, they extended their claws again.
Not to mention, there is really such a little excitement in my heart.
I think back then, not to mention watching the game with the Cui family, but appearing within 100 meters of Cui Yongzhen's line of sight may have to provoke her to make big moves.
The situation is clearly getting better.
It is not that Wei Sheng has never thought about revealing his relationship with Rebirth International to the Cui family, but this trick will have a surprising effect in the face of ordinary snobbery. A woman like Cui Yongzhen with a strong personality and indeed capable, It might be counterproductive.
If you close your eyes and think about it, you can guess that Cui Yongzhen will not immediately become humbling and bowing just because of knowing her identity. Not to mention that Wei Sheng's current identity as a founder is not enough to make her bow, even if she really got there. , Cui Yongzhen's face-to-face personality, I am afraid it can only make her solid the whole protective shell more airtight.
This kind of gradual contact now is no better. Wei Sheng also prefers the ease and joy brought by overcoming difficulties. It is like his own career path, from the beginning of darkness and narrowness, gradually overcoming problems, becoming extremely broad and promising. Bright to dazzling.
Wei Sheng smiled with a bit of spring breeze, scratching the back of Xiao Cui Xian's hand, and then took out a lollipop from his pocket, greeted the autumn breeze and brought it into his mouth. The taste was amazingly sweet.
But he didn't notice Cui Xianzheng staring at her weirdly, staring at her with a wretched smile on her face.
Offstage.
Because the main stand is the best place to see in the center of the field, not on the starting line, so at this moment, it shoots out from the starting line, surpasses the obstacles, and is turning toward the main stand at a speedy momentum.
The spectators here immediately held their breath and watched closely at the two cars drifting from side to side in the S-shaped corner, because Nagard was slightly technically superior and was already a bit ahead at the moment.
"Ah, is there a trademark on the car?" Mrs. Qiao murmured after she brought a pair of binoculars herself, "Loctite Insurance... and Rebirth International... Huayu Winery..."
As the host this time, Wei Sheng naturally leaned forward to explain, "These are the sponsors of this competition. If you observe carefully, the banners, flags and fences around here are all the sponsors’ logos, like this one. The title sponsored by Huayu Wines is the Huayu Cup F1 Beijing Grand Prix."
Mrs. Joe was a little impatient at first, but at the end she couldn't help asking, "Grand Prix, won't there be a prize, right?"
"I heard that the champion driver in the official race tomorrow will personally receive a 100,000 yuan bonus sponsored by Huayu Wine Industry." Wei Sheng recalled with a smile.
Mrs. Joe couldn’t help but said to her husband in surprise,
Old Joe, this racer can make a lot of money. You can make one hundred thousand yuan in one race. Your nephew just bought a car, so he just asked him to use this road. Did you work hard?"
When Qiao Guangqing thought of his idle nephew, his face was contemplative.
Wei Sheng couldn't help laughing, "Mrs. Joe, a professional racer is not a good job. If you want to get an F1 super driver's license, you have to pass through other race driver's licenses, and the physical requirements of F1 drivers are quite demanding. It's no less than running a whole marathon. Of course, if your nephew does have this endurance, he can really try it."
Li Fanmao, who was eating melon seeds next to him, immediately said, "I know, I heard that after an F1 race, the racer will lose two kilograms just by sweating, right?"
"A game is indeed a lot of dehydration, but the specific situation depends on the track and the temperature at the time." Wei Sheng nodded.
Li Fanmao curled his mouth and said, "The racing suit is dressed like a wadding jacket, and there is the heat from the friction of the four wheels. I want to know how high the temperature in the cockpit is. Mrs. Joe, can your nephew suffer this pain? "
His words seemed to be a deliberate run, and Mrs. Qiao’s complexion was not very good-looking, Fang Qiao Guangqing smiled and waved his hand, "How can any money be so easy to make? By the way, Xiaowei, what do you have... what? What super license?"
Wei Sheng smiled and shook his head, "I can also drive car projects." She said that there was no humility, to say that it was really a piece of cake for her in the past life, she was through car projects Upgraded F1, withstood the rigorous test of F1, entered the top international racers and then moved to the automotive category.
but now……
Earlier, the Bulls’ Luo Quankun and the other drivers did intentionally let her try to drive. The reason Wei Sheng didn’t dare to support her was because she knew she had limited physical fitness. When racing in F1, the head wearing a helmet was exposed in the cockpit. For the other part, in addition to the lateral centrifugal force of 5G when cornering, the forward deceleration force during braking also exceeds 5G.
Under such a high centrifugal force, the weight of the head plus the helmet will become 5 times the original weight, about 25 kg, and the steering wheel requires about 30 kg or more of force.
The most important thing is the dehydration mentioned by Li Fanmao just now. During the race, the temperature in the cockpit was indeed higher than ordinary people imagined. Although the driver can constantly replenish water, after nearly two hours of the race, the body's fat and total water consumption can even reach 4 Kilograms are enough to cause shock to ordinary people.
Although Wei Sheng did not understand that her body became smaller during the journey, it was because the Bolivian Yungas Mountains overlapped somewhere in this time and space, which caused her to replace herself in this time and space or some other reason, but it was obviously At that time, her physical fitness also degraded to the year when she was fourteen.
Now let her drive F1, Wei Sheng dare not ask big.
When the Qiao family heard what she said at this moment, they obviously thought that the car project photos were much inferior to F1, and they just laughed and said nothing.
At the stall where Wei Sheng entertained everyone as a commentary, Cui Yongzhen, although he did not look at her, has been listening to her. From the bottom of his heart, he is somewhat admired by the child’s manner of dealing with the scene, but this is not enough to shake the most fundamental one in her heart. Some opinions, or some obsession, but perhaps more should be said to be helpless.
A kind of helplessness.
Now she can only convince herself that she hasn't caught the evidence of the two of them.
Li Yun watched the race while watching Cui Yongzhen’s complexion. At this moment, she could not help holding a cigarette, and said in a clear tone, "In fact, this kid is also quite good. No matter how the racing car is, it’s not an athlete. It’s just too high a risk. You said that if it’s an accident, wouldn’t it be possible to die?"
Cui Yongzhen couldn't help but chuckle.