Chapter 1002: Farce scene, jealous chariot (2)

The world’s limited production of only 349 F50s is recognized as the world’s first super sports car manufactured with the most Formula One technology. Its body is made of a lot of expensive carbon fiber, so it weighs only 1230kg.
Although there are no shortage of super sports cars such as Lamborghini, it is clear that they lack more than noble pedigree and collection value.
This F50, which landed on a cargo ship alone, undoubtedly attracted the attention of most people present. People watched it go ashore, watched it stop in front of the crowd, and watched a young girl wearing a sun hat stride. Step forward.
Wei Sheng's brim is slightly pressed.
At this moment, the black car door opened, and Yue Linger's hot pants short shirt jumped out of the car, her voice was obviously teased, "During the airlift, the gasoline and oil were emptied. I received the tire that I added to you later in Pengcheng. You have done the treatment according to your instructions, so you should check it again by yourself, and don't cry and make trouble for me if something goes wrong."
Wei Sheng smiled and took the key, and didn't take her seriously, "Thanks."
After that, she really went to check.
Yue Ling'er rolled his eyes and leaned on the car and asked, "I heard that you are going to challenge Sato Yuji. Do you think I am not an opponent, so is he?"
Wei Sheng raised his eyes, and sneered at Shang Yue Ling'er, as if to say that Wei Sheng's eyes were too high.
"Ling'er?" At this moment, Cui Yongzhen's voice sounded from not far away.
Yue Ling'er raised his head in surprise, then patted Wei Sheng's car door to indicate, and ran to Cui Yongzhen's side quickly, "Uncle and Aunt, why are you here? When did you arrive?"
Cui Yongzhen and Li Zhengwen had just packed up and strolled to the beach. They saw the scene of the sports car landing. They were thinking about who's car, and they saw Yue Linger stepping out of the sports car, and Wei Sheng also greeted him. The couple looked at each other, and Cui Yongzhen called out Yue Ling'er.
"Ah, we also just arrived, come out and go around, that's..."
"That's Wei Sheng's car. I will help her pick up the car in Pengcheng today and prepare to race on the island tonight."
"Do you know?" Cui Yongzhen's face couldn't help being a little weird.
"We met three years ago." Yue Ling'er raised his eyes to Cui Xian who was aside.
Li Zhengwen smiled suddenly and patted his wife on the shoulder. He didn't expect Wei Sheng, a girl to be so capable. He naturally knew why Cui Yongzhen's expression was weird. She was such a proud candidate in her heart. Wei Sheng knows each other. Seeing this kind of relationship seems to be familiar?

The landing car caused the people to whisper, but it was only a moment of effort. The moment the big screen was lit up, everyone's eyes shifted again.
Min Hongbing took advantage of this moment and walked quickly to Wei Sheng's side, his eyes piercingly looked at the body of the road, "This is your car?"
Wei Sheng hugged his chest and leaned on the door and gently pulled his mouth, "This is also my game."
"Why don't you understand what I mean?" Min Hongbing's gaze was still not off the body, and his mouth responded, "It's been a few days since the Chinese team's game. Do you think that because of your own reckless behavior..."
Wei Sheng couldn't help but interrupted with a chuckle, "Captain Fujian, this is your subjective thought, and in fact, in your subjective perception, even a few days later in the F1 race, the Chinese team is still very likely to lose to the Datong Automobile Club. Isn’t that the Chinese team just stop playing?"
"That's different."
"Because you don't think you have the right to intervene in that event." Wei Sheng leaned into the car and opened the locker to take out a pair of black fingerless gloves.
She stared at this pair of gloves for a while, and then tore the hook and loop closure between her palms. The thin texture of the cicada wings not only prevented rapid skidding, but also did not affect the feel of touching the steering wheel.
This trembling nostalgia made her eyes lightly flashed, and at this moment, scarlet and dazzling characters appeared on the big screen: Peak Showdown.
This was prepared in advance by the club. The peak matchup refers to the matchup between the supercar club and the high-performance club. It seems that there are obviously more other moods.
Min Hongbing also looked back at the screen, then raised his wrist to look at his watch, frowning.
"I hope this game is a one-on-one matchup."
As soon as Wei Sheng's voice fell, there were already a series of exclamations in the crowd, and many people gathered in one direction. Because of the crowds in front of him, Wei Sheng had to step on the pedals of the car and peer on tiptoe. He saw that Sato Yuji had already stepped into the eyes of the people on the island, surrounded by the crowds of the high-performance club, and walked all the way to the starting line.
The reporters stepped forward, and someone asked with a microphone, "Mr. Sato! Why did you choose to compete at this time!"
"Mr. Sato! Can you reveal in advance who your opponent is this time?"
"Mr. Sato! The Chinese team is about to start. Does your choice to open at this time have any special significance for the game!"
"Mr. Sato! Mr. Sato!"
Sato Yuji was blocked by a crowd of reporters, and at this moment, he lacked a relatively formal public relations response. The scene was a bit chaotic, but what everyone did not expect was that he suddenly stopped.
That Fang Kang Jinlong raised his hand and said, "I will answer your questions!"
As soon as his voice fell, he was interrupted by Sato Yuji raising his hand, and the latter responded, "As you can see, I do intend to participate in this game, but! This is just an informal entertainment. Event! It coincides with the Double Ninth Festival in your country, so I am excited! There is no opponent!"
Having said that, he strode back and walked towards the starting line. Several reporters still stepped forward, and Kang Jinlong greeted the club members to intercept them off the court.
There was a heated discussion among the crowd. This Sato Yuji said he has no opponent. Is he answering the reporter's question, "Who is your opponent this time?"
Everyone in the super-running club has already assembled towards the Red Army. Someone asked, "Boss, still running with high performance according to the original plan?"
"Sato's car is the cross-country running of the M country team. We have a combat plan to surround him! Even if he wins, he won't be happy!"
"High-performance cars are more suitable for sand and mountain roads."
"Now add another Sato Yuji, who made the idea?"
Min Hongbing looked at Wei Sheng and twisted his eyebrows. It seemed that it was impossible to hide her from the situation. If she was willing to compare with Sato Yuji, let her compare. A female college student might lose. It wouldn't be a shame, but if his car fleet is all in, but this little devil can't do it, he will lose his life.
Thinking about this, Min Hongbing waved his hand to greet his people to gather, he whispered something, and then everyone turned their heads and looked at Wei Sheng who was leaning against the car.