How Did I Become an F1 Driver?-Chapter 101 - 82: End of the F2 Race (Part 3)

Just like now, after Zhou Guanyu won third place, the only ones who sincerely congratulated him were his team’s staff.

But he never expected that in such a situation with no acquaintances around, someone would come specifically to celebrate with him.

So, when Zhou Guanyu saw Qin Miao, he was very happy.

After shaking hands with the other’s right hand, the two hugged briefly. Qin Miao patted the other’s back and said, "You performed very well today, it’s just a pity you couldn’t keep your position."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Guanyu’s smile instantly froze.

"If you don’t know how to speak properly, you could just say nothing," Zhou Guanyu’s tone was full of resentment.

Qin Miao just laughed it off and Zhou Guanyu didn’t mind.

There was going to be an interview and award ceremony later, so the two just exchanged a few words before parting ways.

Qin Miao simply found a comfortable spot under the podium, planning to go back after watching Zhou Guanyu’s award ceremony.

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Could it be possible that one day the national anthem of our own country would also play on the F2 podium?

After the anthem, leaders from the Silverstone Circuit officiated the award ceremony for the F2 drivers.

Next came the much-anticipated champagne segment, soaking the racing suits of all three drivers.

Gioto, who took first prize, had a face full of youthful exuberance, and the audience below gave him faint smiles, exuding a sense of anyone you meet when succeeding in your field is a good person.

The other two drivers gave Qin Miao roughly the same feeling.

And seeing the three with expressions of joy on the stage, frankly, Qin Miao felt envious.

After all, what driver doesn’t dream of standing on the podium one day?

At this moment, a seed was planted in Qin Miao’s heart.

"I wonder when I’ll be able to drive in F2..."

With a sigh, Qin Miao clapped to signal support when Zhou Guanyu looked over from the podium, then waved and turned to leave.

Zhou Guanyu watched the friend he had not known for long depart, then shifted his attention back to work.

Next, Zhou Guanyu and the others will change into a new set of racing suits for another competition, the F2 sprint race, although Qin Miao wasn’t very interested in the sprint race.

The rules for the sprint race are relatively simple, starting according to the ranking order after the main race, without tire changes, and the top 8 have to start in reverse order.

This means Gioto, who finished first in the main race, starts eighth in the sprint race, Latifi, who finished second, starts seventh, and Zhou Guanyu, who finished third, starts sixth.

The sprint race promises to be a wheel-to-wheel battle, but Qin Miao’s interest in the competition was very low. Instead, he had an impulse in his heart.

That impulse was to not wait to accumulate ten Purple Lottery tickets, but to use the three Purple Lottery tickets he had left right then.

Since the Purple Lottery can draw an FIA driving license, it might also possibly yield a trial spot at an F2 team, or more boldly, even a driver contract with an F2 team.

However, Qin Miao was unsure. He only knew that the Purple Lottery gave good things, but he couldn’t determine exactly what it might give. Qin Miao even worried it might just give him a supercar again.

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