Lu Ningping's words made Zhang Yifei, who was about to push the door and get out of the car, stop, in fact, he had already been mentally prepared for this problem, after all, something abnormal is a demon, some things are too unreasonable, after all, it is impossible to hide from everyone's eyes, not to mention that Lu Ningping is still a generation of Chinese car kings, he can't see it is a strange thing.

"No, but there was a professional driver running in Qixingshan before, and I followed it for a while."

To be honest, Zhang Yifei himself didn't know how to explain it, so he could only rely on this matter in an unverifiable direction, he believed that Lu Ningping should not be idle and bored, and went to check if there were any professional drivers who had run for a while among the drivers of Qixing Mountain over the years.

"Then the pro driver must be strong."

Lu Ningping replied meaningfully, he also felt that Zhang Yifei seemed to be hiding something, just making Lu Ningping's brain several times bigger, and it is estimated that he would not have thought that there was such a thing as a reborn person in this world.

"He's quite strong, I heard that he has gone abroad now, and I don't know if there are any cars."

Zhang Yifei added another sentence that he threw this "mysterious driver" abroad, and it was impossible to verify. Otherwise, in China, according to Lu Ningping's identity and status, it is really difficult to find a professional driver.

As long as Lu Ningping is passed, Zhang Yifei will not have to worry about the illogical problem of car skills in the future, because in the future, his identity will be the apprentice of the Chinese generation of car kings, others may be shocked, but they will not be too suspicious.

In order to avoid Lu Ningping from continuing to ask, Zhang Yifei began to change the topic at this moment: "Uncle Lu, you have also seen my driving skills tonight, I really want to take the road of professional racing, and even regard racing as important as life, so I hope Uncle Lu can take me into the profession." ”

Hearing Zhang Yifei say this, Lu Ningping still didn't agree directly, but looked out the car window and replied: "Yifei, it's not that I don't want to take you, let's not talk about technical things, even if it's my relationship with your father, I can't stand by." ”

When he said this, Lu Ningping sighed and continued: "It's just that five years is too long, many things have changed, I am no longer a rally driver, and even I am not sure if I can give you the best guidance and help in this regard." ”

"I told your dad before that I can help you find better professional drivers on Hong Kong Island and even in Japan, which is not to shirk, but there are many people in the world who are better than me now. Seeing your talent in racing tonight has made me believe that you deserve the best professional training so that you can develop better. ”

Zhang Yifei could understand Lu Ningping's idea, but he couldn't agree with it: "No, Uncle Lu, unless I go to Europe for further study now, the whole of Asia will reach your level, and there will be basically no qualitative difference in technology, and it is meaningless to find other drivers." ”

"Uncle Lu, even I believe in it so much, can't you believe in yourself?"

Zhang Yifei was a little sad at this time, he was also a professional driver in his previous life, and he can understand the arrogance and self-confidence that a driver needs. It is a pity that the Chinese generation of car kings in front of him is depressed because of a fatal accident.

And what Zhang Yifei said is also true, professional racing can be roughly divided into three types, namely F1, track racing and rallying. Formula 1 is a race that requires a lot of money and technology, and China started very late in this area, basically saying that it is zero. Even zooming in to the entire Asian range, except for Japan, which barely has a voice, other countries are half a catty.

The track race is not very good in China at present, after all, it is also very limited by the development of the automobile industry, and it is difficult to drive a group of track racers without a good enough foundation.

But in the rally, the results of Chinese drivers are far better than F1 and track races, and more than ten drivers have participated in the world's top off-road events in the future, such as the Dakar Rally, which is more familiar in China, among which Zhou Yong has entered the world's top 20 players, second only to the Japanese car king Masuoka Hiroshi.

In addition, there are several drivers who have won Asian rally titles, and in terms of overall strength, they are only slightly lower than Japan, which is considered one of the best in Asia, but they are far inferior to their opponents in terms of team size. Therefore, purely in terms of driver strength, unless Zhang Yifei chooses to study in Europe, there is no driver in Asia who has opened Lu Ningping a grade.

Facing Zhang Yifei's firm tone, Lu Ningping said with a faint smile on his face: "Park the car first, let's talk about it later." ”

Zhang Yifei was not in a hurry, drove the Mustang into the alley, and prepared to park in the warehouse behind the car repair shop. At this moment, the door of the warehouse was open, and Zhang Zhiguo and Feng Linmu were sitting inside, and they were also waiting for Zhang Yifei and Lu Ningping to come back.

After parking the car, Feng Linmu leaned over first and asked, "Yifei, how is running with Shen Dong of the Oriental Fleet?" ”

"It was an easy win."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiguo immediately said with a smile on his face: "Old Lu, I'll just say that this kid Yifei is talented, so you don't have to think about it now." ”

Zhang Zhiguo was still very nervous before, because he knew that Shen Dong was a semi-professional driver, although his own kid showed good driving skills, but he had not experienced the test of fighting with real drivers, and he was really not sure whether he could win Zhang Zhiguo, if it wasn't for Lu Ningping to go with him, he wouldn't dare to let Zhang Yifei run, for fear that something would happen to the young man.

Now that it has been confirmed, the big stone in my heart has been put down, and a sense of pride arises spontaneously, after all, my son is still very strong.

"It's very talented, but Zhiguo, you know, I teach go-karts on Hong Kong Island, and it's no longer suitable to run go-karts at Yifei's current age. If I go back to the mainland to coach the Yifei Rally, it is better to start from scratch and let Yifei directly try out the professional team, so that I really don't delay Yifei! ”

Lu Ningping was a little helpless, he could understand the unwillingness of these old guys and wanted to reorganize a professional team. But reason calmed him down, the times no longer belong to them "old guys", modern professional teams are much more rigorous and professional.

In fact, Zhang Zhiguo and they don't know these truths, with the entry of automobile manufacturers and capital, the threshold of domestic professional teams is getting higher and higher, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is burning money, and a single rally car starts at least five million. It's really too difficult to start from scratch, and it takes too much time, so just for the sake of Zhang Yifei's future, it would be a better choice to go directly to the professional team for trial.

The future of his son and his inner obsession are the confrontation between reason and emotion, which makes Zhang Zhiguo embarrassed, and he can only silently light a cigarette and fall into contemplation.

However, when everyone else was having a hard time choosing, Zhang Yifei asked a little excitedly: "Uncle Lu, you teach go-kart on Hong Kong Island, is it a toy like an amusement park, or a junior formula one?" ”

This is very important to Zhang Yifei, because if there is one regret in his last life, it is that he did not have the opportunity to contact formula racing, and he would like to have a chance to realize his dream!