The reporter group who didn't know anything frantically pressed the shutter, and sent reporters to conduct a separate interview with Hua Duo with a smile without saying a word.

Eureka Jones on one side couldn't bear it and shouted: "You guys are cheating on the Liangliang team! Do you think you can whitewash the peace by finding Lu Yang? You are deceiving everyone!"

"The person who competed with us on the track is not Lu Yang at all! Lu Yang, you are a liar!"

The audience was shocked, what does this mean?

Isn't Lu Yang the one who races on the track?

Eureka Jones slammed down the champagne, and in an instant the ground fragments and drinks splashed, he said angrily: "Your Songliang team suddenly changed drivers and invited foreign aid to be the gunners. You violated the rules of the race, and your champions are not counted. It is despicable and shameful cheating!"

The people who were still cheering and celebrating suddenly became confused.

The champion is not Lu Yang, so who is the champion?

Who the hell was the one who beat Eureka Jones to the title?

The most messy one was Lu Yang. He looked at the crowd under the podium with a dull face. The eyes of the crowd were obscure, contemptuous and questioning.

"Lu Yang, you are not a champion, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"It caused us to waste film and tongue, we praised you here for a long time and you didn't explain, you are too vain."

"How could someone be so shameless?"

Because he thought it was a dream!

Lu Yang's face was hot, and many familiar reporters sneered and taunted him, tearing his face into shreds like a beast with teeth and claws.

The faces of Huang Fei and Zhou Zhicheng, who were kind and kind just now, changed drastically, and they looked at him with frowns.

Recalling Lu Yang's arrogance and overreaching towards the two just now, shame, humiliation, and embarrassment burned him like a fire.

He laughed at Huang Fei's future team at the bottom, and said that he didn't like Hua Duo, a stupid rich second generation.

Everything is based on the fact that he won the championship, but he didn't win the championship at all.

He thought it was a dream, so he enjoyed everyone's compliments with peace of mind.But this is not a dream.

Lu Yang's face became more and more ugly, he looked at the other two on the podium, Eureka Jones could almost breathe fire in his eyes, and the other was mocking and mocking.

And the media and staff below...

He had never been so embarrassed in his life.

After Hua Duo accepted the interview, he raised his eyelids calmly: "Lu Yang, come down quickly, it's a shame for the dove to occupy the magpie's nest."

Lu Yang bites the bullet: "Who is the champion?"

Hua Duo: "Who are you talking about?"

Seeing Hua Duo's triumphant demeanor, Lu Yang understood that the one who won the championship was the milk baby whom he despised.

how is this possible……

How can it be!

That milk baby looks young, how could it beat Eureka Jones?impossible.

It must be good luck, it must be luck!

Xu Songming said sourly: "In fact, this person has never even driven our Huasai racing car. He must not have a racing license."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression was a little subtle.

Xu Songming didn't seem to understand the connotation of this sentence, but was confused by the complicated expressions on everyone's faces.

Why do you all look aggrieved like you've eaten shit?

Huang Fei knew that Xu Songming was crying a lot, but he didn't talk nonsense.He asked: "Songming, are you serious? The shooter of Songliang Racing Team really doesn't have a racing license?"

Xu Songming thought that Huang Fei wanted to stand up for the team and maintain the fairness of the game.

He nodded vigorously: "I, Qi Lianyu, and Hua Shao all heard it with our own ears. He clearly said that he was the first car to open the China race. Since it is the first time to open the car in the China race, there must be no corresponding car. License."

Huang Fei took a deep breath, and hurriedly supported the wall on one side, with a heartbroken expression on his face.

Zhou Zhicheng also shook his head, and said in a sad tone, "This is too much!"

Xu Songming knew that everyone would maintain the fairness of the game.

What if a person without a racing license enters the race and causes a race accident?What if it affects the lives of other racers?

There are six levels of racing licenses, E-level, D-level, C-level, B-level, A-level and super license.

Only those with licenses above C level can participate in international competitions, and super licenses are reserved for F1 drivers in top events.

The F1 super license is issued by the FIA, and there are less than 300 people in the world. It is very difficult and difficult to obtain the F1 super license.

Eureka Jones saw that everyone thought the game was unfair, and his mood improved.

Zhou Zhicheng, the race director of his team, said with emotion: "Can you drive the car to such a 6 without a racing license? It seems that this is a talented driver."

Eureka Jones: ?

Huang Fei agreed: "I must find this person, even if I kneel down and beg my ancestors to worship gods and Buddhas, I will get him into my convoy."

Eureka Jones' eyes widened: "But he doesn't have a game photo, this is a dangerous game!"

Hua Duo laughed loudly: "It's just a joke that I don't have a competition photo, do you really take it seriously?"

"A person without a race license can win the championship podium? He must have a race license. How to start the car without a race license? Do you think this is a toy kart that a child can drive?"

Hua Duo was not sure whether Jian Xing had a racing license, but he was sure that Jian Xing's driving skills were better than those present.

It is too easy to get a racing license with such technology.

This sentence made everyone's face blush, a little embarrassed.

Indeed, how could this person not have a competition photo?

People who have never driven a racing car can't even understand the steering wheel of a formula car. There are a bunch of buttons and manual shift paddles on it. They really can't drive without a level.

Ordinary people can't bear the pressure at high speeds, let alone control the perfect alignment and aggressive overtaking at high speeds.

The referee of the Huasai race gave the result at the same time, and the result of the Songliang team was cancelled.

The players who participated in the qualifying round were not in line with the main race players and violated the rules of the competition.Therefore, Eureka Jones is still the champion.

Eureka Jones was terribly annoyed.

Eureka Jones was not even in the mood to spray champagne. He said viciously to Lu Yang: "You are such a despicable villain. If you can't compare with me, you will go to the gunman. Tell him for me that he won this time because of luck. I will never let him this time."

confidence.

Eureka Jones didn't think he was inferior to the gunman recruited by the Songliang team, and he didn't think that the opponent was his opponent.

When the opponent has a flat tire and is moving forward on three wheels, cornering is difficult and speed is lost on the straight line.If there is another curve on the track, or if the straight track is longer, the champion will still be Eureka Jones.

What's more, there is also an element of Eureka Jones underestimating the enemy. If you meet him again...

Eureka Jones must let him know what it means to be a track king.

Lu Yang's face turned blue.

He was really wronged, so wronged that he felt aggrieved and angry.Everyone thought that he was standing on the podium to cover up, and that he was a fig leaf for the Songliang team to find the shooter.

Now everyone thinks that he and Hua Duo are in the same group, and his non-denial before has also become ironclad evidence that he "cheated" with the shooter.

After the crowd dispersed like birds and beasts, the reporter who smiled and said nothing suddenly understood why the voice was so familiar just now.

He turned on the video he had just shot, which recorded the radio conversation between the driver of the Songliang team and the engineer during the race.Although the sound is slightly different after electronic processing, it still feels familiar when you listen carefully.

The voice of the man wearing a black mask just now is very similar to this one!

He suddenly grabbed the camera and ran out. The road is very congested at the moment. If the other party chooses to take a taxi, he may still meet him now!

The road outside was really congested. Jian Xing waited for a long time, but the driver was still 100 meters away from him.

Jian Xing sighed, he might as well walk back.At this speed, it will be dark when the driver arrives.

A few people walked out in groups, and the man's voice was cheerful: "Brother Heng, don't worry, I have contacted Boss Tang, and he said that he will not pursue the accident."

Another cold and deep voice said "um" indifferently.

Jian Xing subconsciously looked sideways.

This person looks very cold, like a cold river that is naturally cold and cannot be covered.Even the voice is cold and indifferent, especially inhumane.

Moreover, this man spoke like a robot, jumping out word by word, as if it was very difficult to speak.

Jian Xing lowered his head and glanced at the phone, the driver was 90 meters away from him.

Even wearing a mask, Jian Xing's tall stature and body proportions still attract attention. Fang Nuozhe couldn't help but look at him, and sighed softly, "The legs are so long..."

Fang Nuozhe looked at Lan Heng's legs again, and found that the legs of the two were about the same.

Fang Nuozhe felt bored while waiting for the bus, so he swiped his phone and said, "Brother Heng, there is an F1 Grand Prix this weekend. This is the first time that F1 has come to China to hold a Grand Prix. Tickets are not available. Do you want to watch it?" ?”

The wind was a bit strong, Lan Heng raised his eyes, and what fell into his eyes was his tall figure.

The other party stood lazily, with a straight back and long, well-proportioned legs.

Before Lan Heng could speak, Mu Yuanqing who was beside him said softly, "Ah Heng, I just bought two tickets for F1, do you want to watch it together?"

Fang Nuozhe yelled aggrievedly, crying why there was no him.

Lan Heng's eyes focused a little bit, the other party turned his head just in time, collided with his gaze for a moment, and the other party moved his gaze back again.

Lan Heng subconsciously let out a "hmm".

Mu Yuanqing beamed with joy, he thought Lan Heng would refuse.

Jian Xing's car arrived, he opened the door and got into the back seat.Through the car window, he found that everyone in the DON team was looking at him.

Especially the hollow glutinous rice balls Hua Duo mentioned, Lan Heng's eyes were locked on him without blinking.

The strangest thing was Mu Yuanqing. Mu Yuanqing looked at Lan Heng, saw Lan Heng looking at him and turned to look at him again.His eyes were full of hostility, inquiry, and even vigilance.

I don't know if it's Jian Xing's illusion, but Mu Yuanqing doesn't seem to like him.Mu Yuanqing seems to be entangled with Lan Heng again, and the atmosphere between the two of them is a bit strange and delicate.

But Jian Xing didn't gossip about other people's affairs, the vehicle moved slowly as the road cleared.

Jian Xing's vehicle disappeared from sight, and Lan Heng's car also arrived ahead.When walking towards the car, he casually said to Mu Yuanqing, "No."

Mu Yuanqing's face turned pale immediately.

The moment Lan Heng and Fang Nuozhe got into the car, the reporter ran out in a hurry. He grabbed Mu Yuanqing and asked, "Do you know where the little brother wearing the mask went? He just took the The champion of this sub-station, right!"

Mu Yuanqing's gentle face was cracked inch by inch, and his face looked like land that had been baked by the scorching sun.

Reporter: "Is it right? I didn't guess wrong, right? He is the driver who beat Eureka Jones!"

Mu Yuanqing definitely knew that although the reporter didn't witness it with his own eyes, he had heard about Hua Duo's trouble in the weighing area.

Mu Yuanqing has had close contact with a real champion, and maybe even saw the real face of a real champion!

Mu Yuanqing didn't say a word, the reporter felt bored and speechless.He let go of his hand, and muttered: "It's really unlucky that the unqualified driver who has been quilted for so many laps and deliberately refused to let the car is also acting cold here."

The reporter also left with the camera in his arms, and he was the only one at the gate of the racetrack.

The weather is hot, but Mu Yuanqing feels cold all over.

He couldn't help replaying the soft but cold voice in his mind, which sounded extremely mocking to him——

Maybe he just doesn't understand banner terminology.

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