The game hasn't started yet, Feng Chuge, Liu Miaozi and Feng Chujie are talking to each other.
Yu Wuwei listened carefully and was delighted. It turned out that the young lady was begging her best friend, "Hey Miaozi, please give me the car keys first! Look, the registration is closed now, and the competition is about to start. I don't have a chance to go racing!"
Liu Miaozi was completely unmoved, and her brother-in-law next to her also stood firmly against his sister.
They knew this little rascal very well. No matter whether the registration was over or not, once he got the key, he might rush out at any time.
She doesn't care about the ranking, as long as she can enjoy a wave of rapid excitement.
Therefore, they would never give her the key until the game was completely over and they were ready to go back.
You can come and watch the race, but if you want to race, no way!
Yu Wuwei didn't plan to go over. The young lady had already suspected him at noon today. If he drove a Wuling Hongguang here at this time, who knows what she would think.
Anyway, he has spiritual awareness, so he doesn't need to go forward to understand the situation on the field. He just needs to stay in the car.
Outside, Feng Chuge looked at her best friend's resolute attitude and knew that her hope of getting the key back before returning was slim.
I sighed in disappointment, but it only lasted for a few seconds. After all, I was mentally prepared.
Afterwards, he became excited again, looking at the cars around him and asked, "Hey, brother, there are so many Wuling Hongguang cars here today, could one of them be the one owned by that god-like driver from the day before yesterday?"
Although he was already 80% sure that the old driver was the young man, Feng Chuge was still thinking about the possibility of one in a million.
Feng Chujie shook his head. "How should I know? We'll know when the time comes. If there really is a racing god among them, he will definitely be the champion. We'll know when the final champion is Wuling Hongguang!"
"That's right!" Feng Chuge nodded, then clenched his fists. "It would be best if that old driver showed up and beat that piece of shit Jiang Tiancheng to a pulp. This red-haired guy is just too arrogant!"
When she thought of his arrogant look when he just got off the car, she felt so angry.
They had just arrived here not long ago, and then the initiator of today's challenge, the hot-tempered woman's cousin Jiang Tiancheng, appeared in the Bugatti.
There were several cars following behind, and the people who got out were all Koreans. They looked like they were raising their noses to the sky, with arrogant expressions.
Then the red-haired Jiang Tiancheng came forward and said with a sharp and arrogant expression, "I am Jiang Tiancheng, a racing driver from Korea. I came here today to see your Chinese racing skills!"
"Likewise, I want you to know what real racing is!"
"Let me make it clear to you that in front of us Korean racers, your so-called racing is nothing but childish games!"
"If you are not convinced, I welcome your challenge next!"
"Also, I heard that the day before yesterday, a racer from your China beat my cousin Park Sun-ho with a Wuling Hongguang!"
"What I want to tell you today is that Shanhao is not the top racer among us Korean racers. Today I will challenge all the racers in this city, including the Wuling Hongguang racer from that day!"
"I won't bully you. I'll use the same car that Shanhao used that day to test drive you guys today and show you what racing is all about!"
After saying this, he no longer paid attention to the reactions of the audience and went straight to the VIP area.
That grumpy woman Park Sun-ho, who was shown off the day before yesterday, even raised her head and gave the audience around her a proud expression, saying, "Cheng Ge is invincible. Just wait and see Cheng Ge's victory!"
Then he followed Jiang Tiancheng into the VIP area.
The audience at the scene immediately became excited after hearing this. Jiang Tiancheng spoke Chinese much better than the hot-tempered woman Park Sun-ho, and they all heard Jiang Tiancheng's words clearly.
What that means is that Korean racing drivers are the best, and Chinese racing is just a childish game in their eyes.
He came here today to crush all the racing drivers in the city, including the old driver who was the god of racing the day before yesterday. He was so arrogant that he didn't use his own car, but directly used the Bugatti Veyron of the grumpy woman Park Sun-ho who was shown off the day before yesterday.
The audience was furious. "Too arrogant! Who does this Korean think he is? How dare he act so arrogantly on Chinese soil? Wait a minute, the old driver will come over and tell him why the flowers are so red!"
"There's no need for the old driver to show up. I heard that the flying god will come over today, and then he will teach him a lesson!"
"Not only Fei Shen, Xuan Shen will also let him know that he can't be so arrogant!"
"Yes, even Bai Shen will be on stage today. This arrogant Korean guy won't even be able to make it into the top three!"
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Thinking of the situation at that time, not to mention Feng Chuge, even Liu Miaozi, who had always been indifferent to the outside world, frowned, thinking that this red-haired stick was too arrogant, not to mention the angry brother-in-law Feng Chujie.
Feng Chujie was the one who was most severely influenced by his grandfather since he was a child. He hated this kind of arrogant foreigner the most in his life. If he was not afraid of being accused of being afraid of fighting, he would have wanted to beat up this arrogant red-haired stick directly.
Finally, he calmed down. It would be easy for him to beat them up now, but then people would say that you Chinese are afraid and dare not fight, so it would not be good to use despicable means to plot against the Korean players.
By then, people would really be thrown out of the country.
The best case scenario is that today on the track, China's racing god will teach them a lesson so that they will never be arrogant again.
In the VIP room of the racetrack, Jiang Tiancheng sat calmly on the sofa chair, looking down at the scene outside through the window.
Park Sun-ho said from behind, "Brother Cheng, I just looked and saw a lot of Wuling Hongguang cars coming to Huaxia. Do you think the man from the day before yesterday is here?"
Jiang Tiancheng remained expressionless upon hearing this. He said, "I don't know. Even if that guy is really here, so what? If he dares to come on stage, I'll let him know that our Korean racers are not someone he can insult!"
"No matter who it is, I, Jiang Tiancheng, will definitely win this match today!"
"But that person is really scary, Brother Cheng, you have to be careful too!" In fact, he wanted to say that the man driving the Wuling Hongguang was very weird, and he always felt that even Brother Cheng was not his opponent.
"Okay, you were actually scared by a Chinese trash. It's really embarrassing for us Koreans!" Jiang Tiancheng looked at Park Sun-ho coldly.
"They are just a bunch of Chinese trash. This match is just a warm-up for me. They are not our main opponents!"
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