Chapter 475 The Italian Pretty Boy Who Added the Scene Without Authorization
There are a total of six countries participating in Formula One, with four teams from each country, a total of twenty-four racers, and the results are calculated in the form of points.
The final requires 28 laps.
The starting grid positions are based on the last qualifying session.
Lin Shao was in third place. The first starting position belonged to Captain Jiang, and the second starting position was occupied by the Korean captain, who was said to be a direct disciple of the team coach.
The game is about to begin.
Members of each team walked from the rest area to the track one by one.
Lin Shao took a last sip of water, wiped the corner of his mouth and stood up.
At this moment, the female racing driver from the empire finally appeared clearly on the world racing stage for the first time.
She held the helmet in one hand, her long black hair tied behind her head, forming an arrogant arc in the air.
A young girl's face appeared on the big screen.
His expressionless face made all the audience gasp in amazement, and the male commentator on the radio even shouted excitedly,
"Oh my God! I swear to you, this is absolutely the most beautiful Oriental woman I have ever seen! I fell in love with her at first sight!"
Lin Shao listened to the restless cheers beside his ears without any fluctuation in his expression.
Behind her parking space was the Italian captain. When she put on her helmet, the blond, blue-eyed handsome captain couldn't help but walk up to her and look at her affectionately and shyly with his ocean-like eyes.
"Lin Shao, if I beat you in this match, can you give me your phone number?"
The racers all have micro-communicators on their collars so that they can notify the outside world to take measures when an emergency occurs during the race. So at this moment, the captain's words were clearly spread throughout the stadium through the loudspeaker.
The audience cheered like a tide.
Lin Shao raised his eyebrows amid the surging cheers, but his expression darkened slightly.
What? Are you so confident that you can beat me?
Lin Shao gave him a cold look, but was interrupted by another cold voice before speaking.
"Wait until you beat me."
Then, the captain of the Empire appeared on the big screen at the starting position No. 1 with a stern look on his face. He held his helmet in one hand, looked at the Italian captain with a gaze as cold as a needle, and spoke indifferently in Italian.
"Don't be so cocky, Captain Kyle."
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In front of the camera on one side, the assistant director's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
"How come I didn't know this Italian guy would even add his own scenes! This part wasn't even in the script he was given!"
The director's expression didn't look much better either. He looked at the camera and snorted coldly.
"The Italian gigolo with ulterior motives even managed to poach my crew."
The assistant director wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
“Fortunately, Shen Pianxian and Mu Wenhan reacted quickly enough, otherwise the previous films would have been wasted.”
Assistant Yan, who was listening to the whole process, stared at the "Italian pretty boy" who had already got into the racing car, squinting his fox eyes and wondering whether he should find a time to beat him up.
And the little boy Chuyang, who was sitting obediently far away from him, also stared with his brown eyes and unconsciously glanced coldly at the car of the handsome foreign guy.
There is a subtle similarity between his expression and Yan Yi's expression beside him.
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The game is about to begin.
Twenty-four cars took their positions on the starting grid.
The drivers wore safety helmets and stared at the track ahead like wolves.
Five red lights went out one after another, and all the cars rushed out like arrows.
The blood boils at this moment.
The cheers from the audience became as crazy as the tide.
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