Rebirth In Junior High School Campus: The Strongest Black Belly Business Woman

Chapter 997: The enchanted sea, the race of the island (4)

Wei Sheng couldn't hold back a scream, not just for Min Hongbing's words, but also his disdainful mannerism.

Everyone in the pavilion was silently looking at the later group of people, so Wei Sheng’s smile was a bit abrupt, causing Min Hongbing to look back at her, but it was just a glance. .

Sato Yuji also slowly took off his hat and smiled faintly, "The Emperor Kangxi of your country is the fourth emperor of the Qing Dynasty. When he was young, he defeated the power official Obai. After he became an adult, he successively put down San Francisco, regained Taiwan, and personally conquered. Galdan, he was a defender of a unified multi-ethnic country and laid the foundation for the prosperity of your country in the Qing Dynasty. I admire him very much, and feel that your Excellency is really too good for me."

Listening to Sato Yuji's ridicule, not only showing his outstanding Chinese level, but also showing his familiarity with the history of Country Z, and the beauty of counterattack, Kang Jinlong and others all laughed out loud.

Sato Yuji said again, “In fact, I very much agree with Mr. Kang. Instead of having meaningless disputes, as a professional racer, I would rather see my opponents show their strength on the field.”

Min Hongbing suddenly pressed an arm on the stone platform and leaned forward and asked, "Are you going to play against the Chinese team?"

"If the team needs it, I will obey the arrangement. Personally, I choose not." Sato Yuji responded truthfully.

The Min Hongbing was taken aback. Now, among the major domestic forums, especially among car fans, there is a lot of debate about whether Yuji Sato of the Datong Automobile Association will participate in the competition. Because the Datong Automobile Association did not disclose the list of contestants, this has always been a mystery. I just took the opportunity to ask, and didn't even intend to seek answers in my subconscious mind.

So facing Sato Yuji's "telling the truth" he was really stunned, and then asked, "Why?"

Sato Yuji suddenly raised his chin proudly, "There is no opponent."

As soon as this statement came out, the pavilion seemed to stop breathing. Just now everyone didn't know what the identity of this group of people was, but whether it was tourists visiting the island in Pengcheng or tourists visiting the island because of F1 events, Everyone knows that the hottest event in Pengcheng today is the challenge of the old Datong Motors Club of Country R after the establishment of the first F1 team in Country Z.

The game is about to start.

Regardless of whether you are interested in the sport of racing, now that you come to Pengcheng, you naturally intend to participate in the event and are familiar with this topic.

Just now Min Hongbing asked the man from the R country opposite if he planned to play in the Chinese team. Everyone is not a fool. They already know that this is probably the driver of the Datong Automobile Club, and there are some fan-shaped characters, such as Wen Yan. , Shao Bingran, and Li Zhengwen have all recognized this international, especially Asian first-line driver-Yuji Sato.

And when the phrase'no opponent' was uttered, everyone subconsciously held their breath, because everyone present could feel the man's aura that overlooks the heroes in a relaxed room, and intuitively felt that he did not appreciate this time. ZR game.

Standing outside the pavilion, Cui Xian looked at Wei Sheng subconsciously, remembering the reason why Wei Sheng refused to compete under the Pengcheng Mountain that day.

He pursed his lips and smiled. There is no opponent. Is this the pride of the racer?

"Mr. Sato can rest assured, you will have an opponent." Sitting next to the pavilion, Li Zhengwen suddenly swayed his body and patted his thigh twice, raised his head and stared at Sato Yuji with a deep smile.

Sato Yuji just glanced at him lightly, perhaps just thinking that he was a member of the indignation in this country, and did not speak.

Min Hongbing was happy to catch the conversation. He turned around and smiled and asked, "Brother, what do you mean by this?"

Li Zhengwen smiled faintly, "As far as I know, the four members of the China Team are all international drivers who have participated in the championship. Although Mr. Sato enjoys the title of Asia's first driver, he does not seem to be the first international driver, right? "He looked at the others as if asking.

"Right, right, right." Min Hongbing unscrewed the mineral water and couldn't help nodding.

Li Zhengwen said, "Everyone is an international player, so why don't you put others in your eyes?"

Sato Yuji smiled lightly after hearing this remark. Nafang Kang Jinlong mocked the interface, "Throughout the history of F1, the fastest average speed record to complete the race was the 242.615 km/h created by Pete Goshin at Monza, Italy in 1971, and Mr. Sato was in Suzuka. The track won the first place in Asia with a speed of 227.587 km/h. According to my survey, the average speed of the four Chinese team's racers over the years is only between 200-210."

"And what I want to explain for Mr. Sato is that he has never been arrogant, but only respects opponents who can be called opponents!"

Kang Jinlong is a qualified fan, and this conversation seems to be just a discussion among car fans, and Sato Yuji never interjected from beginning to end.

Min Hongbing laughed in disgust, "You mean, the reason why he is defiant is because we don't have anyone he can call opponents?"

Kang Jinlong said, "Don't put me on the line!"

Min Hongbing sneered, "You know what it is."

Kang Jinlong was angry, "Don't be too much of the Red Army! The Chinese team is under the name of China, and are all foreigners hired? Villeneuve is Canadian, Zonta is Brazilian, and Patton is French! Oh! , It makes sense for you to support foreigners. I support Mr. Sato as a traitor and running dog? Think about it yourself!"

Seeing the two people who are arguing in front of him, there is no doubt that there is a trace of contempt in Sato Yuji's eyes. He lowered his eyes and laughed softly, "Mr. Kang is really reasonable. This just shows that sports have no borders... "

"Without international distinction, the pre-match training for athletes from all countries is just for an Olympic gold medal? Mr. Sato, don't be kidding, I hope you can openly admit that our racing drivers practice hard skills to win a place on the field. Isn't it also where the glory is?" Wei Sheng suddenly interrupted him.

Then Sato Yuji raised his eyes lightly, and saw the woman who was talking playing with Kang Jinlong again, "I only respect the opponent who is enough to be called the opponent. Coincidentally, you Mr. Sato and I have a similar temperament, but I feel itchy. I think it’s better to hit the sun if you choose a day. Now that Mr. Sato has come to our country, it’s also on the Double Ninth Festival. Let’s go up tonight tonight. You, the great god, should have fun with the people, how about it?"