Chapter 1023 Who Loses and Who Wins? (Four More, I Need a Monthly Pass)
This kind of event that is absolutely out of the basic laws of cognition can't help but make their brains difficult to function for a while, and there is a slight crash.
Tai Jun was sitting on the empty seats in such a leisurely manner. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes like every ordinary tourist who came to watch the game, after the close-up introduction of the special guests just now, many people's eyes had already started to look at him from time to time. Looking at the front row of the Diamond District, even the seats have already been lifted into the air.
Since replacing Duan Zhengyong, Tai Jun has completely escaped from his previous fate.
Leveraging on the strong background of the Tai family, he undoubtedly successfully entered the XXX committee. In ancient times, he was a serious first-rank member. This is indeed of extraordinary significance for this competition, and he can be called the finale.
The leader of the Pengcheng Sports Bureau began to contact people familiar with the competition, asking why he didn't organize a special guest rehearsal before the competition, at least he should say hello to show his sincerity, right?
Tai Jun smiled at Wei Sheng, "This matter is inappropriate. It's fine if you don't contact the local leaders for entertainment. Is it too casual to attend the event publicly? Can your company afford my personal safety?"
What he said was of course a joke, but it was also true.
Wei Sheng said with a smile, "Don't worry, the venue is absolutely guaranteed to be safe. Thank you for your hard work and extraordinary contribution to the sports cause!"
"You bitch!" Tai Jun scolded with a smile.
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In the first race, both sides undoubtedly offered players of considerable level. The Datong team sent Fukuma Hiraoka, while Luo Quankun sent Button, who had considerable competition experience, a super memory and familiarity with the track. As well as rich experience in international competitions, its level is definitely not inferior to Hiraoka Fukuma.
This is a contest of equal strength.
When the air guns fired and Hiraoka Fukuma's white chariot and Button's dark blue chariot shot out of the starting line in unison, the field began to boil.
The boiling part is mainly due to the group of car fans who painted their faces in colorful colors and whistled wildly with small horns in their hands. The newly established Chinese team fan group is naturally not comparable to the huge car fans accumulated by the Datong team over the years. In fact, from the moment he entered the venue, Wei Sheng discovered that there were some organized and disciplined car fan groups in each venue, with rows of reserved seats and huge banners unfurled.
The R language was openly displayed on the banner, mostly to cheer for the Datong Auto Club and the contestant Hiraoka Fukuma.
Country R is the most developed F1 country in Asia so far, and even has a well-known F1 driving academy to provide talents for the F1 teams established by major international car operators.
In Wei Sheng's memory, in the past two years, the CCTV logo will appear on the body advertising space worth 10 million pounds of Williams racing car.
And the title sponsorship fee for the first game of the Chinese team is only 30 million yuan, which is obviously not the same level.
But the advertising space obtained by CCTV did not cost a penny, but through the exchange of resources. The Williams team hopes to get special attention in CCTV's F1 coverage in order to enter the country Z market, and CCTV will bring the channel logo to all over the world through the team.
CCTV, which got a free dinner, was in the honeymoon period with F1 in the first few years. Every game was broadcast live on F1, and even the football broadcast on Sunday night would make way for F1.
At that time, Wei Sheng had not yet qualified for F1, and by the time she was able to return to China to play, CCTV had completely given up the right to broadcast F1 races, and Z Petrochemical also sponsored F1 races, and the sales of asphalt increased from one year to one year. After breaking through the 10 billion mark, it continued to increase sponsorship fees until the contract expired in 2008 and announced its withdrawal from F1 sponsorship.
At that time, Shai had already built an international-scale F1 circuit, but until 2008, the overwhelming statement in the reports was still: Unfortunately, there was not a single Chinese in the competition.
It can be said that F1 is gradually declining in China. From the beginning of the climax, until the sponsors have withdrawn their votes because they can't make ends meet, S Hai built such a big F1 stadium, and even hired popular stars to participate in the annual event. Everyone, still can't hold back the audience visual fatigue.
There are no racers from country Z, no international achievements, no F1 cultural heritage, and the audience's awareness is not high.
However, country R is walking on the exact opposite road in this sport. Leaving aside the reasons for not having an iconic car brand, Wei Sheng still insists that there must be some problems in some links that lead to the trend of this sport. fail.
Now that she has the ability to let this sport start a new journey in her hands in this year and month, then is there any chance to let more people, such as the group of R national cars immersed in motorsports, unable to extricate themselves? Enigma, feel it? fall in love with it?
However, at the moment, judging from the enthusiasm of the car fans, there are too few people in the country who are extremely enthusiastic and able to attend the scene in person. The cheers and shouts are almost one-sided. The clamor was all over the sky, which seemed to add a touch of wildness to this passionate sport.
The two cars, white and blue, broke through the encirclement at a fast speed, broke through obstacles, and achieved perfect crossings again and again amidst the sound of air-conditioning sucking. Climax after another, loud voices!
The two-hour game seems to be a long time, but it seems to be fleeting in the fierce atmosphere of chasing and breaking through.
On the last lap, the two cars were almost side by side and passed by at speed!
Wei Sheng's eyes were fixed on the track, and her fists were clenched to the sound of cheers falling to the ground.
Barton speed up!
Hiraoka Fukuma continues to accelerate!
The white and blue double car bit the ground and cornered!
In the blink of an eye, they broke through the starting line with a whoosh!
The commentator's voice hesitated for a moment, and there was a little silence in the field.
"Hiraoka Fukuma!"
"Hiraoka Fukuma!"
The shouts from each other gradually joined together, and the shouts shook the sky, while Cui Yongzhen and Li Zhengwen glanced at each other, the latter walked quickly to the front and looked at the falling railing for a while, then turned around and asked, "Who won? "
Wei Sheng remained silent. The two cars seemed to have crossed the line at the same time. Who won?
There was still a distance between the empty seats and the ground, Wei Sheng jumped up, supported the railing with one hand, jumped to the ground, and quickly rushed towards the main stage.
She expects to know the result of the game more than anyone else, and this result is doomed to the pressure that the Chinese team will face in the next game!
There was already a lot of noise in the monitoring room of the main station, and the monitoring screen was frozen at the moment when both sides crossed the line.
When Wei Sheng arrived at the door, Luo Quankun was already holding a cigarette and came forward with an ugly face, "It looks like they crossed the line together, and there is arguing inside, except for Ji Zhenao who wants to judge Patton to win, and the other two say that Fukuoka Hiraoka Grinding is more advanced! Damn it, Datong Racing Team has been dealing with the FIA for so many years, and it is clear that they want to help sideways!"
A large number of reporters rushed to the main monitoring station at this moment, Barton and Hiraoka Fukuma also drove back to the inspection station, both got out of the car, took drinks and rushed to the main monitoring station.
On the field, Hiraoka Fukuma's name was still shouted loudly.