The staff member smiled and said: "W God, Pei God from Wonderful Team, and Brother Feng from Tomorrow Team."
W!
Pei Donghan!
Ji Chengling's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "When did they arrive?"
"W God was the first, more than an hour ago... Pei Shen and Feng Ge were each more than 20 minutes behind."
The staff's reply broke the last trace of fantasy in Ji Chengling's heart.
Although a gap of more than an hour is common in car rallies, for Ji Chengling, it was almost considered humiliating.
In past competitions, he was the only one who was ahead of others by more than an hour.
And this was the first time that he was left alone for more than an hour.
"The boss is indeed a boss!"
After using up a lifetime of training to put on a smile, Ji Chengling asked the staff, "Where is the W person?"
"Go back to the hotel and rest."
After all, the semifinals are in two days.
The staff took back the signature board and said, "Mr. Ji, would you like to rest here and wait for your teammates, or should you go back to the hotel first?"
Without waiting for Ji Chengling's reply, he only saw a figure walking away angrily.
Another round of cheers rang in my ears, and when I looked back, I saw a racing car speeding towards me in the distance.
The staff walked back to their seats.
…
As night fell, Ji Chengling's cell phone gradually rang.
Take a look at the screen and you will see that they are all calls from people in the motorcade.
Ji Chengling knew that they had already finished the game.
In the past, Ji Chengling would have been very happy.
Even if they are a few hours behind him, they are still the leader in the domestic racing circle.
This is enough to prove TS’ status in the domestic racing community.
But first there were W and Pei Donghan, and then Lin Qunfeng from tomorrow's team, Ji Chengling was not in a good mood.
He didn't dare to think about how he would explain to the big boss if he didn't get the expected trophy back this time.
When the doorbell rang, Ji Chengling realized that the ashtray at hand was full of cigarette butts.
After opening the window and turning on the air conditioner, Ji Chengling stepped forward to open the door.
"Brother Ling..."
The group of people who finished the game looked very happy.
"come in……"
Ji Chengling raised his chin and motioned for a group of people to come in.
Those who reached the semi-finals were naturally full of joy, and those who were eliminated were not discouraged at all.
The atmosphere in the room was quite harmonious.
Soon, a group of people were discussing where to go to play in the evening.
The door opened and closed, and in an instant, Zheng Lingkun and Ji Chengling were the only ones left in the room.
Zheng Lingkun had a piece of gauze as big as his palm attached to his forehead.
You can still vaguely see blood stains.
On the day of the preliminary race, when he was overtaken by Xie Chenmin, Zheng Lingkun just lost his mind and his car went off the track and hit a road pillar.
If he hadn't turned back the steering wheel at the critical moment, I'm afraid the outcome would have been not only a bruise on his forehead, but also disfigurement and a concussion.
In the past few days, Zheng Lingkun's jaw has not loosened.
When I think of competition, I think of Xie Chenmin.
Old grudges welled up in his heart, and Zheng Lingkun wished he could transform into a werewolf, so he rushed forward and tore Xie Chenmin and Ye Wan apart.
Looking at each other, they saw the vicious anger in each other's eyes. Zheng Lingkun suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Ling, on the way here just now, I met the young master of the Xie family."
Although he was delayed for half an hour on the road, Xie Chenmin's overall results were very good.
What a coincidence, we ranked 12th.
Reliably advanced to the semi-finals.
"Tell me, if Xie Chenmin misses the semifinals, who will benefit?"
Zheng Lingkun raised his eyes and looked at Ji Chengling.
Ji Chengling was startled, looked around and grabbed his cell phone.