Chapter 61 Beginning of the Competition
Although Wen Wan was unhappy about her plan being disrupted, she felt strange waves in her heart.
Since kindergarten, she'd lived under a constant barrage of piercing gazes. Her illegitimate status clung to her like an ugly birthmark, indelible. Later, Qu Mei shoved her into an aristocratic school, where her glamorous classmates became a mirror, distorting her even further.
She hates it.
She hated that the sunshine of this world could never shine on her.
Why?
Just because she didn't have a noble birth, those people looked at her as if she were something dirty.
"Stop, I'll give you my bag. This bag can be sold for ten thousand."
Wen Wan noticed Wen Nianchu's clothes. There was not a single brand name logo on his body.
It looks like a dozen yuan worth of street stall goods.
Wen Nianchu paused.
A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She never thought that such a vicious person like Wen Wan could have such a kind side.
"No."
Wen Nianchu spoke lightly and left her sight.
*
When Qin Ye and others came out of the Mingbai Restaurant, they all had smiles of confidence on their faces.
The group was chatting and laughing, and just happened to pass by Wen Nianchu who was wearing a mask.
However, at the moment they passed each other, Qin Ye's gaze inadvertently swept across her eyes.
He stopped.
"What's wrong, Brother Ye?" The teammate next to him noticed his abnormality and asked casually.
Qin Ye didn't answer, but just frowned slightly.
Those eyes inexplicably reminded him of Wen Nianchu.
But Wen Nianchu was clearly not in Rongcheng. After attending Mr. Qin's 80th birthday last week, she flew back to another province the next day to continue her studies. How could she be here?
What's more, the girl in front of him seemed to be taller than Wen Nianchu.
It must be his illusion.
"fine."
He averted his gaze, his tone flat.
The teammates didn't care and continued excitedly:
"Brother Ye, the champion of this Car King Championship is definitely ours! Although the rules prohibit the use of professional teams, we have hired professional coaches for special training. I've seen the list of participants, and none of them can compete!"
Qin Ye curled the corners of his mouth and said no more, but there was still a subtle sense of disharmony lingering in his heart.
He looked up.
I just happened to see Wen Wan limping out with tears on her face.
"Wenwan."
He subconsciously stepped forward to stop her.
Wen Wan's face, which was somewhat similar to Wen Nianchu's, always made him pay more attention to her.
"What's going on?"
Qin Ye is a few years older than Wen Wan, but they go to the same school. The junior high school and high school of this private school in Rongcheng are right next to each other, but they are divided into different campuses.
Because Wen Wan brought water to Bai Yi Qiu during the last basketball game, over time, the relationship between them became familiar.
At this moment, Wenwan's cheeks were red and swollen, and she looked pitiful.
"It's okay, Brother Qin Ye." She lowered her head and bit her lip, presenting him with the perfect angle of showing weakness.
This is the drama she is best at, and she knows what kind of posture can best arouse the desire to protect.
"Tell me, who did it?"
"There is really no one..." Wen Wan, with tears in her eyes, suddenly shook her body and pretended to fall into Qin Ye's arms.
"Wen Wan, you are just too kind. I will definitely help you get justice." Qin Ye asked. He suddenly thought of those girls who had been targeting Wen Wan. He had seen them push Wen Wan to the ground on the basketball court before, breaking the skin on her arm.
"Is it Xu Mengyan and the others?" Qin Ye asked.
Wen Wan didn't answer, but just cried even harder.
Qin Ye was upset by the crying.
If Wen Nianchu encountered such a thing, those girls would have been in big trouble long ago. That arrogant young lady always makes people avoid her.
"Don't worry."
Seeing that the atmosphere was tense enough, Wen Wan hugged Qin Ye directly. Qin Ye's body stiffened and he quickly pushed Wen Wan away.
"Sister, Brother Ye has a fiancée, and her last name is also Wen. Unfortunately, she's a willful daughter." The teammates next to him started to make fun of her.
They all remembered the way the eldest daughter of the Wen family challenged them to play basketball when they first met. Her domineering look was very impressive.
Wenwan lowered her head.
Wen Nianchu?
She had heard of this name a long time ago. But it didn't matter...Qin Ye would be hers sooner or later.
She, Wenwan, must become a real rich girl.
*
Two days later.
The flashbulbs flashed continuously, and the host of the event organizing committee stood on the stage and announced to the media and audience with a smile:
"This event is the inaugural event of the King of Racing Championship and is also the largest and highest-profile youth racing trials in China to date." He surveyed the audience, his voice steady and powerful. "We will use a rigorous competition system to select the most promising young racers, provide them with top-notch professional racing training resources, and help them step onto the international racing stage."
There was warm applause from the audience, and many young contestants and their coaches had anticipation glint in their eyes.
"The competition will follow the F1 format, including qualifying, the race, and a relay," the host continued. "This is not only a test of speed, but also a comprehensive assessment of the driver's overall ability."
After saying this, a promotional video of the event was played on the big screen. The roar of the engine seemed to penetrate the entire venue, making everyone present excited.
The cheers were continuous.
"Now, let's use the VCR we filmed before the game to introduce the teams in this competition."
"First up is the highly anticipated team, ONE!"
The host picked up the microphone and spoke in a high voice.
After he finished speaking, the team's carefully designed poster flashed directly on the big screen behind him.
Qin Ye and his team members appeared in cool looks.
Deafening screams suddenly erupted from the audience, and fans waved glow sticks and cheering banners wildly.
"Team ONE will win."
"Qin Ye, Qin Ye, you are the most handsome."
“Ahhhhh…!”
The team that Qin Ye spent money to form is composed of all handsome young men. After being made up by professional makeup artists, they all look dazzling in front of the camera.
The host on the screen is asking:
"As the favorite to win this tournament, what does Team ONE want to say to other teams?"
Qin Ye took the microphone, his lips curled up with confidence:
"The championship trophy is ours, ONE team."
There was another round of screams from the audience, many of whom were fans of Qin Ye from the same school.
"The championship is definitely ours! It's a guaranteed win."
"Ahhhhhh, so handsome."
"Team ONE must keep going!"
At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room was scrolling wildly, and more than half of the messages were supporting Qin Ye's team. This one-sided support rate made it impossible for fans of other teams to get a word in.
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