Old Jim immediately thought that his boss was the first person on Mars. "You, your spacesuit research has progressed from solid materials to cloth?"

"What's so strange about that?" William lied with his eyes open. "The first product I sold publicly was bulletproof suit.

it's been several years. If I can't develop some new products, I won't live in vain these years.".

You're living in vain. Haven't I been sleepwalking for 60 years?

Old Jim shook his head, "fortunately, you are not interested in studying racing, otherwise Aston Martin team will dominate F1,

while I won numerous honors with the team, this race will probably come to the end of my life, and those who eat this bowl of rice will probably lose their jobs.".

William understood what this meant in half a second.

When a team dominates an event, its appeal to the audience will plummet, or focus on the champion.

If other teams have no spectators and can't win, no one will fight to spend at least 50 million US dollars a year on the competition and 200 million dollars on the overall operation.

If so, tens of thousands of people will lose their jobs directly and hundreds of thousands of people's jobs indirectly.

That is to say, William will not really break ordinary people's jobs, but it doesn't mean he doesn't want to win the championship.

"In the past few years, the team has not won the championship of the year. It seems that they have not won the championship of the race several times.".

Old Jim was wrong when William said this. He didn't know how to say it.

It's only three years since the team was founded, so it's normal for the team not to win the championship of the year?

Even if old Jim wants to retire and don't want this job, he won't be so stupid to say that.

Isn't it a direct admission of incompetence?

"If the fuel control system can go up to a higher level, we will definitely compete for the championship of the year.".

Old Jim then secretly looked at William's expression and saw that he just frowned. Then he said, "if you are free, can you help the team upgrade the fuel control program,

in addition to the cooperation of hardware, drivers, engineers and maintenance personnel, the most important thing for the car is the on-board fuel control system.

As long as you can add less fuel than others, or control the fuel load at the same time as changing tires,

that is equivalent to saving several seconds, or even ten seconds.

as long as you have a new fuel control, I promise that it will at least rise to the top three next year, and it is not impossible to win the championship of the year. ".

Oil control? William, even a rookie, knows that racing is all about time.

But the existence of Sunday is no secret to Aston Martin.

"Didn't you apply to Abigail for help on Sunday?"

"Of course, Mr. Sean has applied to miss chase no less than ten times, but" we can only get the help of calculation when we test the car in the research room of the head office, and the rest, even Aston Martin headquarters, can't get more convenience. ".

Think of this rule, as if they had set down, in order to avoid being watched Sunday.

William covered his ears and said, "Sunday, can you upgrade the fuel control program of the team?"

On Sunday, he was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Sir, the program has been upgraded. You can try it yourself.".

For Sunday, as long as there is complete data, it's really not too easy to upgrade the system program.

Head, head, head.

When William smiles, he hears the engineer who is checking his previous car rush over and say to old Jim in a low voice,

"our system has been hacked and tampered with, and" the engineer hesitates for a few seconds, "it seems to be.

"It's a good thing, isn't it?" William said with a smile, "are you free to upgrade the program?"

"Yes, yes, boss," the engineer replied in surprise, and old Jim understood it in an instant.

Looking at William, he said, "are you done so soon?"

"How long will that take?" William said with a smile, "it's just a fuel control program." he looked at the paparazzi and other media who had entered the media area and kept taking pictures here.

William waved to the other side, leading to a flash, and then heard a roar.

Looking back, you can see Sol's racing car, rushing out.

"Damn it.".

Looking at the obvious speed is too fast, began to play the floating car, William covered his forehead cursing up in a low voice.

Sure enough, the car didn't enter the main track because sol was not familiar with the steering wheel and didn't decelerate.

only two seconds later, when the speed reached 100 km, the tire began to shake and hit the bucket directly.

there was a loud bang, and the front of the car broke while the water splashed around, and the car rolled twice before it fell on the bucket.

"God.".Just start taking pictures, can you take such a fierce picture? Is this God's blessing?

A crowd of paparazzi and reporters are eager to jump into the track and take close photos.

For a moment, the scene was like a standstill.

The staff were awakened by a series of flashing lights before they wanted to save people.

"Help people, help people.".

Old Jim yelled at the engineer beside him and rushed up.

But before the car was washed for a few meters, a piece of debris flew out of the car. Then everyone watched in horror and kicked sol, who was flying the guard rail of the car's cab.

yelling curses, he stood up and slapped the car on the frame. He shot the scrapped car a few meters away and hit the buffer wall of the track.

"God, this, this is Superman possessed.".

Only old Jim, who had heard William's nonsense, looked at Saul in amazement, and then yelled to William with joy,

"boss, I ask you, you must open this newly developed spacesuit to all racing drivers.".

Back to William's old Jim, excited to grasp William's shoulder, but there is no space suit of William, that will ignore him.

He dodged the old man and went in the direction of sol.

"Boss, even if you buy a set of 10 million pounds, some teams are willing to buy it. You can sell billions of pounds for the racing suit that you transform from this kind of spacesuit.".

Hearing old Jim's words, William quickened his pace with his umbrella and called to sol, "stop, sol.".

And old Jim, who was chasing William, was immediately held by Sean, who was driven by the sound, "what spacesuit, what ten million pounds?"

The paparazzi and reporters, who also heard the old man shouting, immediately thought that William was the first man in space, and it was normal to make a new spacesuit?

I can't help but turn the camera on old Jim.

But old Jim, who was caught, just like remembering the secret issue, pulled Sean to explain in a low voice, which made all the paparazzi and reporters itch.

Can only play the brain to fill the talent, extravagant in their own book to write up.

Pulling the swearing sol away from the crash site, William whispered to him, "when someone asks, they say you're ok because of your racing suit.

So that these ordinary people will not panic because of what you just did.

"That's no problem." seeing that William didn't blame himself for crashing the car, Solna would not agree.

"No, I have to drive again. Just now, I was driving for the first time and I was not familiar with the steering wheel. It's not that I can't do it.".

"OK, OK, if we want to drive for a while, we'd better pack a yacht and call a group of goblins to let you drive enough.".

"No, no," said Saul, shaking William's head. "I have to learn how to race, or my friends in the kingdom of God will know that they will laugh at me.".

"Sunday, let people clean up the track", was pulled by sol, William does not care about a car, if you really want, let Sunday built on the planet x17,

how many cars you want to have, there is no need to let sol lose face because of this.

It took a lot of time for the racing staff to clean up the track. William and Wilson stood beside a new car, looking at the extremely attentive Thoreau Road,

"you should drive a few laps slowly according to the tips on Sunday, and then get familiar with the vehicle performance and driving skills, and then increase the speed.".

I see. No problem. I'm sure I can do it.

Learning a lesson from a failure on the road, Saul was extremely cautious from the start this time, and he turned out of the maintenance area as fast as the tortoise.

But as soon as he got into the main track, his vision widened, and he was prompted to speed up on Sunday.

After half a turn and turning five or six corners, sol was used to flying with Thor's hammer. When he entered the one kilometer straight road, his speed soared to more than 200.

William, standing in the command area, helplessly listens to Saul's shouting voice, thinking to himself that it seems that the car can't be saved.

What makes Wilson most happy is that sol, an outspoken guy, keeps talking on the radio,

we must promote this kind of racing car to Asgard, so that people in Shenyu can know that they can have more fun besides fighting and drinking.

After hearing these words, old Jim's expression began to change.

If old Jim were younger and not the manager of his own team, William would surely release the oblivion curse on him.

Patting the old man with headphones, he said with a smile, "in our life, there are always some things we have to forget in our stomach, right?".

Yes, yes, boss.

Without William's threat, Jim nodded, "what kind of game are you developing?"

"That's right, a game called Asgard's war in the divine realm," Wilson, who was worried, told a lie with a smile,"When the game is developed, I will send you a commemorative CD. Maybe you will like it?"

"Let's talk about it then.".

Old Jim was afraid of William because he knew the power and influence of the Devonshire family in England.

But that doesn't mean he's afraid of Wilson.

Sol, who hears William's conversation through his walkie talkie, also reacts and doesn't refresh himself any more.

Although he didn't know what the divine realm was, old Jim didn't really explain all kinds of drag racing skills to Saul until he realized that the VIP he was serving was a real VIP.

From time to time, just like a rookie driver, he would boast a little skill to encourage sol.

Looking at the speeding car, William shook his head, convinced that there would be a crash later.

When you treat a guy like sol, you can't boast about him, or you'll talk about him.

Sure enough, after a few laps and a big curve, sol didn't cross the curve at a low speed as he said with old Jim on Sunday. Instead, he felt sure that he could cross the curve at a speed of 100 kilometers like William.

"Zhi", "Zhi", "Zhi".

A slip sound came from the earphone, and the car ran out of the track without accident, crossed the sand and hit the anti-collision wall, making a huge impact sound.

"God, nearly ten million dollars are gone.".

Bored waiting for more than ten minutes of paparazzi and reporters, while the voice of regret, again Carnival like, in front of a few hundred meters away car shot up.

After listening to old Jim's instructions to the backup team to rescue Saul, William took off his earphone and threw it on the console, took an umbrella and looked at it with his helmet. Alice was hiding in it and fell asleep,

shook her head and said to Wilson, "it's going to take a long time to clean up the track. It's here today. You can take that idiot of Saul to have a rest. If you have any activities, we'll talk about it tomorrow.".

"No cruise?"

Wilson, who was still waiting to lie down, grabbed William's arm and said, "come on, man, it's just two racing cars.

sol is a super local tyrant who ordered ten cars directly. We have the responsibility to make him have a good time.".

"It's you who have the responsibility, it's not me," he said with a smile, shaking his hand away from Wilson. "I don't expect to make Saul's money.".

"Damn it.".

Wilson didn't care that William disliked himself and Saul. He put his arms around William's shoulder and whispered, "if you don't go, I can't take Saul to find a girl.".

Together, he became a shield for Wilson to do bad things.

Originally did not want to agree, but Wilson continued, "I help you find a new English football baby.".

After that, the guy found a picture on the computer on the console.

Looking at the football baby named hazel, and the mountain like that football, William immediately became interested.

But then he stares at Wilson and says, "aren't you afraid that these women who dare to use any means in order to be famous will tell the media about you?"

"What's the matter?" Wilson said without any concern. "The barristers of yueshida in your hand are all dry food,

besides, I am also a shareholder of ITV. It's very simple to let them have exposure or counter-measures.".

"You're not afraid of it." William himself is certainly not afraid of this kind of thing, and his news in this area has long been not news.

It's not that the news has not been revealed by the media that she took a boat of girls to wander on the sea for three days before returning to the shore.

"Then you go and charter a boat. I'll settle Alice first, and then I'll go to you.".

"Well, if you don't come, I promise to bring those girls directly to you.".

William laughs and pats Wilson, who dares to threaten himself. "If you are not afraid of being thrown into nothingness by me and living a wandering life for a few years, come on.".

Frightened by the apparently unknown name of void, Wilson can only watch William leave with a smile,

"by the way, remember to take Sol's racing suit.".