[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-how-did-i-become-an-f1-driver":3,"chapter-how-did-i-become-an-f1-driver-how-did-i-become-an-f1-driver-chapter-127":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","How Did I Become an F1 Driver?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1718719,2195,"Chapter 127 - 94: All Good Things Must Come to an End (Part 2)","how-did-i-become-an-f1-driver-chapter-127",127,"\u003Cp>\"After joining Ferrari, I’ll show them my skills. Getting an F2 seat will be a piece of cake.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Who can’t brag? I even say I’m gonna take the F2 championship directly this year!\" Zhou Guanyu sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wanna bet?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are we betting on?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao thought for a moment: \"If I can drive in F2 next year, you have to call me dad!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Guanyu didn’t hesitate: \"What if I win?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...I’ll call you that!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Guanyu was decisive: \"You’re on!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn, with Ferrari’s way of doing things, could you drive F2 in your first year in the Ferrari youth training? Impossible!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qimeng just smiled silently at the two of them, feeling a bit sentimental: \"Ah, young people, once they get to know each other, start thinking about how to become each other’s most beloved father...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After that day, the lives of the three returned to calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao and Zhou Guanyu basically spent every day together, living an extremely regular life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On training days, they would go to the track for car practice. If not, Qin Miao and Zhou Guanyu would focus a lot on simulators while doing physical training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because they had someone on the same path, a competitive and motivational relationship formed between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could discuss any problems with each other and vigorously debate various techniques, analyzing whether a certain setup was beneficial or detrimental to the car.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They even pushed each other hard during physical training, competing to see who could endure longer or lift heavier weights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, no matter how tough the training was, they would always return to their rooms in the evening to play a few rounds of CSGO.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, because there were more cheats in the official CSGO matches recently, after boosting Qimeng’s rank to Global Elite, they switched to FACEIT servers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Qimeng, due to a heavy study load, stopped playing with them after they moved to FACEIT.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was an interesting story: Qin Miao and Zhou Guanyu’s gaming abilities were pretty good, and within four days, they made it into the FPL.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The FPL is akin to the Challenger ladder in LOL, where you often encounter famous professional players and streamers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They even received trial invitations from other professional CSGO teams, but both declined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This comfortable life didn’t last long; a week later, Qin Miao and Qimeng’s visas came through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After obtaining the visas, they needed to report to Maranello.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, early that morning, Qimeng packed their clothes, but left some commonly used items at Zhou Guanyu’s house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because they might visit Zhou Guanyu’s house again in the future, those things would still be useful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While packing in the room, Qimeng handed a black box to Qin Miao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What’s this?\" Qin Miao curiously took the small box, opened it, and found a watch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao was just an average person before; he had nothing to do with the phrase \"Poor people play with cars, rich people play with watches.\" He couldn’t even afford cars, let alone watches.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, he couldn’t tell what brand this watch was. Even though there was the word \"ROLEX\" on the box, he didn’t immediately recognize it as the famous Rolex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s a watch I picked out for Zhou Guanyu; give it to him as thanks for letting us stay at his place,\" Qimeng explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After seeing it, Qin Miao was in no rush to give it to Zhou Guanyu, instead asking, \"What about mine? Why didn’t you get me one too?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After saying this, Qin Miao deliberately acted a bit desolate, looking disappointed and sad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qimeng rolled her eyes at Qin Miao, knowing full well he was just acting because he didn’t like wearing anything on his wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After spending a lot of time with Zhou Guanyu, the mature and steady temperament Qin Miao had when he was with her had vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, with her usual gentle tone, Qimeng said, \"Go away!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sure thing!\" Qin Miao quickly took the item and left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He found Zhou Guanyu in the living room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao called out, \"Old Zhou, here’s a gift for you, ’Young Master Rolex’!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though not very interested in watches, Qin Miao had seen the English word on the box when he brought it out and recognized the brand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Guanyu hadn’t initially realized what Qin Miao meant by \"Young Master Rolex.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t until he took the box from Qin Miao that he understood \"Young Master Rolex\" meant Rolex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike Qin Miao, who became rich suddenly, Zhou Guanyu was a second-generation wealthy individual who had been around luxury goods all his life and knew a bit about luxury watches.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The watch Qimeng prepared for Zhou Guanyu wasn’t considered expensive to him; it was roughly over a hundred thousand yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, Mengmeng got it for you; she felt a bit awkward for intruding so long at your place, so she got you a thank-you gift.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Guanyu accepted it readily but couldn’t resist taking a jab at Qin Miao: \"Look at Qimeng, if only you could be half as considerate as her, I’d worry a lot less about you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao’s expression twisted, but with the taunting from Zhou Guanyu, he didn’t argue back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because, last night in a CSGO match, a nearly-dead Zhou Guanyu managed to clutch a 1v3 situation with an AWP.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was FPL, after all, filled with top-tier players.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under normal circumstances, Zhou Guanyu shouldn’t have won that round.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the situation, Qin Miao impulsively said, \"If you win this, I’ll call you dad.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then... Zhou Guanyu won...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao slapped himself hard but eventually honored the bet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn, I have to get back at him one day...\" Qin Miao silently vowed in his heart: \"Thirty years on the east bank of the river, thirty years on the west, don’t underestimate the youth!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While they chatted, Qimeng had packed their things and came out of the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t have much, all packed into Qimeng’s large silver suitcase.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Guanyu drove them to the airport, and neither Qin Miao nor Qimeng felt much on the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, Zhou Guanyu chatted incessantly like a nagging parent, reminding Qin Miao about things to be cautious of abroad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the airport, Zhou Guanyu pulled out a white box from the trunk and tossed it to Qin Miao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao swiftly caught it, feeling the weight and noting its size.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He blinked and asked Zhou Guanyu, \"A helmet?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Guanyu was surprised: \"How did you guess?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao smiled slightly, \"Take a guess...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Guanyu clicked his tongue and said, \"It’s a custom helmet for you, filled with memory foam, a bit tight the first time you wear it, but it’ll loosen up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao didn’t open the helmet but was surprised, \"Helmets can be custom-made?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There’s a special software where you can design your own helmet; it’s quite convenient. I’ll send you the website later,\" Zhou Guanyu explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao nodded thoughtfully, \"I’ll give it a try then.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Qin Miao hugged Zhou Guanyu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thanks. This is enough; you have your training today, don’t delay it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Guanyu didn’t insist either, \"Okay, see you at the paddock.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao smiled, pulled his suitcase, and entered the airport with Zhou Guanyu’s helmet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Watching Qin Miao and Qimeng head off together, Zhou Guanyu felt a sudden pang of nostalgia.\u003C\u002Fp>",1217,"2026-06-06T15:23:01.429Z",1,"novelbin.me","95a90ea5ee9c76f88acc9a56f3e23d10e2604671466d1720f83d0c48cb9784c6","how-did-i-become-an-f1-driver-chapter-128","how-did-i-become-an-f1-driver-chapter-126",1086,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhow-did-i-become-an-f1-driver-cover.jpg"]