Donald didn't feel lucky, on the contrary, the guy behind him was too scary.
Vann Winston dared to drop his starting position, which shows that in his heart, he, Renault's Penny, and McLaren's Duchovny are not even his opponents.
Donald clenched the steering wheel, accelerating away from the rear.
"Van Winston, I see how far you can get this time!"
Donald gritted his teeth.
But after five laps, Winston, like an arrow from the string, kept shrinking the distance between him and Donald. Then, he turned the corner faster than the average person, and quickly closed the line. In one go, he surpassed Donald.
Cold sweat broke out from Donald's back: Damn it! No matter how good the performance of Ferrari is, you don't play like this!
But in any case, the advantage that Winston created for him against Enzo was decisive.
In the next few laps, Winston's overtaking continued, Duchovny defeated in the center of the bend, and Winston exited the bend at a high speed, causing the audience to scream in surprise.
Immediately afterwards, Winston surpassed the textbook-style pit stop, and after changing tires, he was close to Penny of the Renault team.
"Winston is Winston, and his overtaking is always exciting!" a photojournalist sighed, "but don't you think it's strange? According to the strength of Winston and the Ferrari team, his ranking this time is The race was like deliberately slowing himself down. And he could have fought Sauber's Donald for the first five laps, but he was... quiet, how to say?"
"Because of being too confident in himself... I'm more curious if Marcus' Evan Hunter can achieve another great performance this time. My feeling is that he has found his form, and as long as this form continues, he will It has had a great impact on Penny and Duchovny... and it should not be mediocre who can be favored by Winston." Audrey said.
"You mean Hunter and Winston, it always feels like they don't get along... I don't know how they became friends?"
At this time, the Force India driver Maiden was being pressed, and his opponent was very old in the line, and he had almost made a mistake in three consecutive corners.
On the next lap, the guy's overtaking became more daring, and he exited the corner perfectly. Seeing his figure walking away, Maiden felt a sense of relief.
"That... it seems to be Evan Hunt of the Marcus team?" Maiden sighed.
He remembered listening to two Williams drivers chatting before the race, talking about the teenager's double overtaking at Silverstone. After overtaking two Williams drivers, he fell behind because of a puncture. I didn't expect this guy to rise again and once again overtake the two Williams drivers who were far ahead after leaving the pits. Said it was embarrassing.
Maiden exhaled, such an opponent is very powerful, and it is not ashamed to lose to him.
"He's up to ninth."
"Well... there's still a lot of time." Audrey narrowed her eyes.
I just see your tenacity and boldness, but Hunter... What is it about you that attracts Winston
Williams driver Colt found himself behind from Force India's Maiden to Marcus' Hunter, and he had the feeling that he could not love.
Thinking that this guy surpassed himself twice in the last race, Colt complained in his heart: Brat, should I just give way to you!
But how is it possible!
Colt defended his position, if he is overtaken by this kid again this time, he will have nothing to do with the team!
And Hunter's heart has been tense, he has to pass Colt, he has to rush over!
Donald is still far ahead! Not only do I have to surpass him, but I also have to get the top five!
Colt wanted to take advantage of the car's performance to get rid of Hunter in consecutive corners, but he didn't expect Hunter to directly delay the braking and continue to bite.
Another lap passed, Colt's spirit was about to be exhausted by Hunter, he made a defensive driving error and was overtaken by Hunter.
"Oh shit… "
"The driver he is chasing must be in pain." The photographer's eyes never left the camera for a moment. "It has risen to the eighth place... and it's Enzo of the Lotus team!"
"He used to surpass Enzo. In terms of self-confidence, maybe Hunter's self-confidence is higher than Enzo." Audrey said.
When Hunter pitted for a tire change, the prelude to the pursuit of Enzo was kicked off.
Hunter's heartstrings were almost pulled to the limit, and he knew he was getting closer and closer to his goal.
Enzo's defense and routing are more mature and stable than his previous opponents.
Hunter knew very well that the last time he could surpass him was because of Enzo's underestimation of him, but this time it was impossible! For two consecutive corners, the two cars fought fiercely. Several times, the audience was so nervous that their hearts burst, for fear that Hunter would lose control and rush out of the track.
Marcus clutched his chest and gritted his teeth. Hunter did not surpass Enzo for a moment, and he dared not breathe for a moment.
This competition was eight consecutive laps. Hunter was precise and smooth in every corner and every line, which put great pressure on veteran Enzo.
The more Enzo tried to get rid of Hunter, the tighter Hunter followed and the more steadfast he drove.
"Is this guy really participating in Formula 1 in his first year!" Enzo was clearly prepared that this kid would suddenly rush out, but now he understands that imagination and reality are two different things - this kid can always surpass him imagine.
Feeling the tendency of Hunter to overtake again, Enzo had to block him, but he didn't expect that it was just a fake action, Hunter dexterously shuttled past him, and countless spectators stood up and applauded, and Hunter rushed to the first place. Seven!
The photojournalist raised his hand and tugged at Audrey beside him, and said extremely excitedly, "Hey... Did you see it! It was so beautiful just now!"
Two seconds later, Audrey realized that the one who PK lost the famous Enzo was really Hunter.
"There are more than 20 laps left, can he catch up with Donald?"
"He can!" Audrey was also surprised. Why did she suddenly have such confidence in this young man
When Donald found Hunter catching up, he couldn't help sighing - Enzo still didn't stop that kid in the end!
Thinking of losing to the kid in the last match, Donald felt overwhelmed with unwillingness - I still want this kid to know that ginger is always old and spicy!
Donald had been running ahead of Hunter, and he knew very well that he had to have patience and perseverance in the face of Hunter. Defend each of Hunter's overtaking attempts as a completely different opponent.
For eight full laps, Donald defended Hunter for overtaking twelve times, and this contest became the biggest highlight of this race. The audience was shouting, and the live media was tense, as was Hunter.
He said to himself: Hunter, Hunter! You've stretched enough, it's time!
Hunter followed Donald on the straight, seized the vacuum and overtook the corner at the moment!
"Oh oh oh!"
Exclamations came and went.
But the high-speed cornering made Hunter almost out of control, and even Donald was shocked when he saw it!
Hunter, however, controlled the direction, the front of the car spun along the outside line, passed the corner like a drift, turned brilliantly, and drove into the straight.
"My mom... This kid is so lucky!" the photojournalist exclaimed.
But Audrey, who was watching this scene, was completely stunned.
"Audrey! Audrey! What's wrong with you?"
"It's not... it's not luck." After a long time, Audrey said.
"He almost ran off the track and finished playing!"
"He can follow Enzo for more than ten laps without making a mistake, bite Donald for eight laps without letting go, he is a guy with absolute patience... So he won't be impulsive. Everything just now was what he expected! Don't you remember? At Silverstone, Winston overtook Jaws in the same way!"
"Oh... my goodness..."
The overtaking that time was thrilling and exciting. It was a perfect combination of Ferrari's super performance and driver's skills. In the eyes of many people, it was difficult to imitate and replicate. But I didn't expect this young man to be in such a tense race. arrive!
The exclamation of her colleagues has no meaning to Audrey. All she thinks about now is that the game is over. She must interview Hunter!
At this time, Duchovny, who was ahead of Hunter, pitted ahead of schedule as expected, and after a tense tire change, Duchovny frantically wanted to widen the distance between him and Hunter.
"Does he want to overtake Duchovny..." Marcus pouted his chin and frowned. "Or do we let him try to keep his current position? If he wants to overtake Duchovny, he will have to make another pit stop..."
"Just now McGrady was caught by Winston. After Winston passed him, he didn't have a good direction and rushed into the buffer zone... After starting again, he has dropped to 16th place. If Hunter can keep the sixth place, this point will be awarded. It is already very good for us." The technical officer analyzed from the perspective of maximizing the interests of the team.
"But are you willing? Formula 1 is like sailing against the current. Almost every driver who just wants to keep his position will be overtaken in the end. Behind Hunter is Donald, who is trying to regain his position. Only by running faster and faster can he truly keep the so-called position. s position."
"I see, we told Hunter to pit! Everyone get ready!"
With only ten laps left in the race, the Marcus team made a rather bold decision.
With such a tense rhythm, Hunter still pitted accurately. All the technicians quickly replaced the tires like clockwork. After Hunter returned to the track, he began to chase after Duchovny.
The audience was emotional, watching the two cars turn almost wheel to wheel, and after five laps, Duchovny and Hunter fought no less than ten times. It looks like people are going to burst blood vessels!
Hunter braked decisively to merge into the corner with Duchovny's desperate momentum.
"He's crazy!" Marcus' eyes widened.
Both the technician and the technician looked up at the scene on the screen.
Hunter was about to lose control. At the moment when they couldn't help but close their eyes, Hunter clenched the steering wheel, pulled the line back, took a strong turn, and rushed in front of Duchovny.
The cheers were endless, and the entire Marcus team was boiling!
Duchovny tried to regain his position, but he did not expect Hunter to drive steadily, and Duchovny tried countless times for the remaining three laps, but failed to overtake.
Hunter's heart seemed to stop as he crossed the finish line.
Panting hard, Hunter's ears buzzed again and again.
It wasn't until his mind calmed down that he heard Marcus' voice on the radio, as well as various cheers.
"Hey... Which place did I get today?"
"Hunter! You are fifth! Fifth! This is your best result since you entered F1! It is also the best result our team has achieved in the past two years!" His voice was excited and trembling.
5th place... great.
Hunter closed his eyes and finally pursed his lips and smiled.
As long as he can make the top five in the next two races, Vann Winston, the big iceberg, will give him a striptease!
It's cool to think about it!
"Who is the champion of this site?"
"It's Ferrari's Vann Winston! He beat Red Bull's Owen in the last corner of the final lap! That corner was so fucking amazing! Of course, the one you surpassed Duchovny is absolutely classic! "
The smile on Hunter's face grew wider.
It seems that he is also in danger of stripping!
However, it is more difficult for Winston to hold the championship in the next two races than to enter the top five by himself!
After driving the car back, he hurriedly stepped out of the car, threw his helmet to the staff next to him, grabbed a bottle of water and ran out.
"Hunter! Where are you going, Hunter!" shouted the PR manager.
"I'll be back in a minute!"
At the end of the high-intensity race, when the driver's spirit is relaxed, it should be the most lazy moment, but Hunter is more excited than usual.
He ran all the way and nearly knocked Donald over.
"Stinky boy! Look at the road! What should I do if I break my old bones!"
I was already very depressed by Hunter overtaking, and after the race, I was knocked into a daze by him.
"If you are really broken by him, it is estimated that the team will sign him over to take your place." Donald's teammate said unkindly.
Suddenly, Donald felt that he was about to suffer from depression.
Hunter moved on and finally saw the person he had always wanted to see.
Winston was working with publicists to finalize a post-match interview when he heard his name chanted.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Hunter running towards him with open arms, as if he would stop at nothing to crash into his world.
The other staff were stunned, they had never seen anyone dare to do this to Winston.
Just as Hunt was about to pounce on Winston, the entire Ferrari staff had their eyes wide open - in the end, was Winston trying to push this stinky boy away? Or just dodge sideways and let him flutter
What happened in the next 0.1 seconds made everyone's mouth feel like an egg was stuffed into their mouths.
Winston suddenly squatted down, reached out and grabbed Hunter, who had rushed over, and suddenly picked him up.
This was completely beyond Hunter's expectations, and the sudden flight made him subconsciously hug Winston's neck.
"Hey - you scared me to death!" Hunter looked at each other with round eyes.
Winston raised his head and looked into Hunter's eyes, but instead of putting him down, he said to the staff next to him, "Wait a minute."
"Put me down!"
Although he doesn't look strong, Hunter's fat content in the last test was less than 13.5%, which means that his body is full of useful muscles, not a small bamboo pole.
Winston turned his face to the side, and threw his hands up, without any intention of letting him down: "What did you want to say to me when you ran over?"
As he spoke, Winston walked to the bathroom next to him. He let go of one hand and locked the door directly.
Outside the bathroom, others continued to be dumbfounded.
"Hey—did you mean it! Don't let me go!"
Hunter struggled with great strength, but Winston directly followed his thrust and retreated, and after hitting the wall, he was unstoppable.
"What do you want to say to me?" Winston's voice was still the same, but the corners of his lips rose to assure Hunter that the guy was in a good mood.
"I don't want to talk about it now. If you have the ability, you have been holding me like this. I see how long you can hold me!"
Hunter shrugged his shoulders, giving up his treatment.
"Do you think it's more tiring to hold the steering wheel of an F1 car for more than two hours, or is it more tiring to just hold you like that?" Winston asked.
Bullshit... Holding the steering wheel, of course...
Hunter looked unhappy.
"Did you know that if you just took me in like this, the media would scribble?"
"What are you scribbling about?"
"What else can I scribble? Of course there is a relationship between us! How can you make me raise my head in front of my sister in the future!"
"Can't the media write about this?" Winston asked rhetorically.
"Okay... just treat it as entertaining F1 fans." Hunter rolled his eyes.
Winston slowly put Hunter down.
Despite the thick racing suit, Hunter could feel the warmth and support of the opponent's palm.
"I finished fifth, and you also won the championship. Are we evenly matched?"
"Of course not. If you can still make the top five in the next two races, and I can hold on to the championship, we will all jump."
"Isn't it... You are so serious about this kind of bet? But to be honest, I'm not as good as you, even if I dance, you will suffer!"
And Hunter had a little expectation in his heart.
Just when Hunter was about to leave the opponent, Winston suddenly tightened his embrace, and Hunter bumped forward, almost hitting the opponent's chin.
This time he reacted quickly, putting his hands on Winston's ears, while the other party raised his head and smiled. From his eyes, Hunter could see that this guy was eager to bump into it himself.
"I'll really beat you up." Hunter looked at each other.
His eyes were serious and serious.
"Let's sleep together tonight." Winston said indifferently, not taking Hunter's threatening expression to heart at all.
"… what?"
"I'm flying to Japan tomorrow afternoon, which should be my last night in Austria this year."
"Oh, so what?" Hunter emerged from between Winston's arms and stood a short distance away with his pockets in his pockets.
"Your room has a better view."
"I don't accept this reason." Hunter shrugged.
"I want to stay with you," said Winston again.
His voice was soft, without any request in it, but it made Hunter feel warm inexplicably.
"It's too basic... If you don't say that to the media, I agree... No, you won't make such misleading jokes to me in the future, and I agree."
"I won't make misleading jokes on you in the future."
Winston said.
"Okay, see you tonight."
"Because I never made fun of you."
Winston's voice came from behind Hunter.
"Ha..." Hunter smiled helplessly, "How on earth can we adjust to a normal mode of getting along!"
Like watching action movies, barbecues, mountain climbing and social parties together!
When Hunter opened the door of the bathroom, he found that almost all the people who were outside the door were still outside, as if waiting for some shocking news.
"Shit!" Hunter turned around, gave Winston a middle finger, and left angrily.
There was no expression on Winston's face, his eyes swept away, and everyone disappeared.
In the interviews after the race, the issues that the media focused on were still those, such as strategic analysis, key ideas for racing car design, and the goal of the next stop.
When he got back to the hotel room, he quickly started packing, and when the doorbell rang, he hid the socks that he had just changed out of without washing.
As soon as the door was opened, Hunter was stunned.
Because it wasn't Winston who was outside the door, it was Audrey Wilson.
"You look surprised." Audrey asked with a smile.
"Ah... yes, surprised. How did you know I lived here?" Hunter scratched the back of his head.
The beauty came to visit, and the surprise came too suddenly.
"Remember what I said, when this race is over, I hope to have a face-to-face interview with you?" Audrey said with a smile.
"I... I thought it was just your polite remarks..."
Hunter's little heart thumped.
"If I tell you now, I'm serious, may I go in?" Audrey blinked, and Hunter immediately asked her to come in.
She looked at his room and sat down on the sofa: "I didn't expect your room to be so neat."
The author has something to say: Salted egg time:
Hunter: I want to be on it!
Winston: Good.
Hunter: Put me down!
Winston: Didn't you mean to be on it
Hunter: I don't want to be on it! put me down!
Winston: I'm against you, what are you afraid of
Hunter: I don't want you to stand up... let me down!
Winston: Are you uncomfortable
Hunter: Put me down!
Winston: I think you're up there.
Hunter: I don't want to be on it! you put me down!
Winston: I'll let you down in a minute.
Hunter: ... it's been a long time... put me down...
Winston: Why are you crying? Don't like being on top
Hunter: …put me down…
Winston: It can't be said to be on it after that.
Hunter: … ok… put me down…