F1 Sensations Max Verstappen and Yuki Tsunoda Trade the Tarmac for Terrains in Monster Truck Madness

Can they wheel any vehicle? 

Ah, monster trucks! Those roaring, skyscraping vehicles that can turn a row of squashed cars into a rambunctious work of art. It’s a sport that triggers our inner child, compelling us to giggle at the absurdity of big wheels crushing small cars. Age, much like gravity, becomes irrelevant when monster trucks are flying overhead.

So, what do you get when you pluck two of the world’s top Formula 1 drivers out of their aerodynamic marvels and drop them into a couple of mechanical beasts best described as “apartments on wheels”? You get a madcap circus, brimming with horsepower and youthful glee, as Max Verstappen and Yuki Tsunoda take to the mud-streaked pit in an all-out Monster Truck bonanza!

A Battle Underground—Or Above It?

The backdrop? None other than the historic Erzberg mine in Austria, a locale more accustomed to burly men wielding pickaxes than high-octane races. As a sort of appetizer to the Austrian Grand Prix, this off-road spectacle was part of the (Un)Serious Race Series—where drivers from Scuderia AlphaTauri and Oracle Red Bull Racing shed their professional skin to indulge in motoring escapades ranging from Swamp Buggies to Reverse Racing and Caravan Racing.

When Worlds Collide: F1 Meets Monster Trucks

The experience is like having Wolfgang Mozart play the electric guitar—it’s beautifully discordant. Max and Yuki, typically encased in F1 cockpits sleeker than a tuxedo, now find themselves in monster trucks that can only be described as “elegantly unruly.” The vehicles they’re piloting? Towering over ten feet, stretching sixteen feet from grille to tailgate, and roaring to life with a guttural 500 horsepower.

The whole thing is a tribute to contradictions. For instance, one tire of their new behemoths weighs approximately as much as their entire F1 car! Yes, that’s 1,400 lbs of rubbery bulk against a 1,798-lb Formula 1 racing machine.

The Gravity-Defying Performance

So how did these elite athletes fare with the shift in horsepower and dimensions? They did what they do best: adapted and excelled—albeit with less grace and more giggles. The duo battled challenges like engine misfires, a fog of dirt and mud, and the somewhat terrifying experience of defying gravity as they launched off ramps. They fumbled, they laughed, and they left the very concept of “race” in a cloud of dust, rediscovering the pure, untarnished joy of driving something ridiculously over the top.

The Verdict?

We’re not exactly sure who won the Austria Mega Truck Grand Prix championship, but does it really matter? When you’re a world-renowned racer accustomed to precision and control, and you decide to spend your day in a vehicle that treats subtlety as its arch-enemy, everybody wins.

Especially us—the spectators, who got to witness the melding of two disparate worlds: the sophisticated tech-centric universe of Formula 1 and the raw, unfiltered domain of monster trucks. And let’s be honest, any day you see a Formula 1 world champion getting a mud facial is a day worth remembering.

So here’s to more such (un)serious events that remind us, and the athletes we admire, why we fell in love with motorsports in the first place: the exhilarating, unscripted joy of wheel-to-wheel action. Whether those wheels are wrapped in Pirelli rubber or could be mistaken for small planetary bodies—that’s just a delightful bonus.