Chapter 371 Global Super Car Competition
the next day.
The night of thunderstorms passed, and the morning after the rain was a little cooler, as if summer had come to autumn all of a sudden, and the air seemed to exude the fragrance of soil.
The flowers and plants on the road are covered with crystal dew, shining in the sun.
"Boom boom boom~" A knock on the door sounded.
At the same time, Su Jinlin was accompanied by a crisp sound outside the door.
"Brother Lang~ Wake up! My sister asked me to come up and call you, go down for lunch!"
Rubbing his eyes, Jiang Lang turned his head to look outside the door, and shouted, "Go down first! I'll come down right away."
"Oh~"
Stretched and yawned.
Jiang Lang walked slowly into the bathroom, washed up briefly, then turned and went downstairs.
In the living room, Su Jinxuan was wearing an apron and came out of the kitchen with freshly fried dishes.
The younger sister, Su Jinlin, was carrying the bowls and chopsticks for eating.
Farmhouse fried pork, shredded pork with green pepper, cabbage and tofu soup...
It's all typical home cooking.
Jiang Lang leaned over and sniffed lightly: "Wow~ it smells so good!"
Su Jinxuan raised her hair and smiled shyly: "Okay ~ eat quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Su Jinlin looked at the two with an unpredictable look in his eyes.
"Brother Lang~Sister! In the middle of the night last night, I seemed to hear a very strange sound, did you hear it?" She widened her eyes and looked at the two of them with confused and curious eyes.
Jiang Lang's hand, which was about to pick up vegetables, trembled slightly.
"Cough~" He laughed dryly, and then said, "I don't know! Did you hear wrong.
I was in the guest room yesterday, but I didn't hear anything. "
Su Jinxuan echoed with a blank face: "You must have heard wrongly. Except for thunder and rain last night, there were no other sounds."
"Oh~ Maybe I really got it wrong!" Su Jinlin nodded thoughtfully, and started to eat quietly.
Jiang Lang breathed a sigh of relief, put a piece of fried pork into the other's bowl, and ordered: "Eat more, don't be hungry."
"Ok!"
At the dinner table, it was joyful and harmonious, and it looked a little warm.
......
In the next few days, Jiang Lang didn't dare to continue surfing.
After all, the race is about to start, so I am concentrating on training every day.
Although there is no way to continue to improve the driving skills, but more driving and more practice can also deepen the fit with the magic modified version of Yunxiang a1.
It can be regarded as progress to some extent.
In the twinkling of an eye, the global car super contest, Magic City, officially begins!
now.
The vicinity of the Modu International Circuit was already crowded with people.
There are crowds of people everywhere, so dense that you can't see the edge.
In addition to the Chinese, white people and black skins are all here. People who love cars from all over the world can be said to gather in the magic city.
The sky-high bonus of 10 has completely broken the bonus record of all competitions in the whole world!
Everyone knows that such a huge racing festival may only happen once in this life!
Once you miss it, you really miss it, and there is no chance of recovery.
Faced with such a huge flow of people, the officials of the Shanghai Metropolis did not dare to be sloppy, and mobilized personnel from various departments early to clear the way.
And the various media are also moving after hearing the news.
What Tencent, Sina, Sohu, NetEase News, Global Daily and so on.
The camera was set up long ago, and they stood on the viewing platform specially reserved for them at the venue to broadcast live.
In addition, many anchors also came to join in the fun.
People like them who hang out on the Internet will run wherever there is heat.
In particular, some car bloggers arrived in Shanghai a week earlier.
For this commentary, I have made enough preparations.
"Hi everyone, I'm Bingbing, welcome to my live broadcast room."
A sweet-looking, tall girl stood in front of the camera and greeted the audience.
"Wow~ Goddess, here I come!"
"Bing Bing is the most beautiful!"
"There are so many people at the scene! There are foreigners everywhere!"
"Nonsense, this is the tournament with the highest prize money in the world! People from all countries are here!"
"One billion! It's okay to spend a lifetime!"
"Bingbing is also here to broadcast the Global Supercar Race? I'm right there!"
"I'm envious of those upstairs, I want to go too! It's a pity I can't go! I heard that the ticket for the outermost one was sold for 5 yuan!"
"Fuck! So exaggerated?"
"......"
While watching the live broadcast, Wang Bingbing explained: "Everyone is right, this is the scene of the Global Supercar Competition!
As you can see, the scene is crowded with people!Crowded!
At the same time, in our live broadcast room, we were also fortunate to invite two acquaintances to come over and sit in our live broadcast room to comment on the upcoming games. "
In the live broadcast room, countless people also became curious.
"Who?"
"Acquaintances, you mean everyone has met?"
"A star?"
"..."
Seeing that in the live broadcast room, the popularity is also soaring, and the corners of Wang Bingbing's mouth are raised.
"For the first place, we invite our immortal male god, Jimmy Lin to appear!"
The voice fell, and a male god familiar to countless post-80.90s appeared in the live broadcast room.
That delicate face and tall and straight figure instantly touched the childhood memories of countless people.
"Hi~ Hello everyone! I'm Jimmy Lin!"
The popularity of the live broadcast room soared again.
"Fuck! Asian whirlwind!"
"Duan Yu, are you here?"
"I liked you when I was young! Now my son can make soy sauce, and you are still the same!"
"The immortal male god, well-deserved reputation!"
"If Jimmy Lin is the guest commentator, it's not bad!"
"That's right~ Not only is he a star in Huaguo, but he's also a professional racing driver, and even has his own team!"
"Among the stars, the best driver! Among the racing drivers, the best actor?"
"Not to mention anything else, the standard is still there!"
"..." The live broadcast room was very lively.
At this moment, everyone also became curious.
Jimmy Lin is here, who is next?
See the popularity of the live broadcast room is getting higher and higher.
Wang Bingbing, who knows how to control the rhythm, smiled knowingly, and deliberately put on a trick: "The next one is a well-known figure in the entire racing world! Guess who it is?
Those who guess correctly can get a gift from our live broadcast room!
Friendly reminder, we are not Chinese people..."
In the live broadcast room, there was also a lot of discussion.
"The racing industry, not our country, is it Elton Senna?"
"Senna? Upstairs, you fake racing fan, you have been dead for so many years, and you still make a joke of it!"
"I guess it's Sebastian Loeb! Although he's retired, he's totally qualified to be a guest commentator!"
"Fuck! You say that, it's really possible!"
"Especially this time it was such a sensation. This veteran in the racing industry may not really come."
"Could it be Michael Schumacher?"
"Damn it! This one is even more heavyweight, did the car god say it?"
"If you are really a car god, labor and management will stand upside down and have diarrhea on the spot!"
"I eat shit live?"
"Damn~ I'll be live broadcasting the fifth-speed electric fan..."