Chapter 812 I Don't Know the Rules

The ticket checking for this competition is much stricter than usual.

And after ten o'clock in the morning, the tickets for the stadium were already sold out. It was the weekend, and because of yesterday's competition, today was undoubtedly a pleasant surprise for the competition team.

The green artificial lawn, the spacious and decent track, the spectator stands that are full, the flags of various colors floating around the field, the colorful commodity sheds, and the formula cars in the maintenance station.

The crowd was full of enthusiasm, but Luo Quankun looked calm and dignified. He leaned against the wall of the inspection station and looked at the racing vehicles that were undergoing inspection. Forcibly changed to Tonya VS Nagard.

Compared with yesterday's trial match, today's main match is already solemn and dignified. A huge screen is erected on one side of the arena for the audience to watch the match more intuitively.

The third-level commentator has arrived at the scene and is responsible for the commentary of the entire game. Now the stadium is filled with the commentator's passionate voice, and the heat has already begun.

The person in charge of Huayu Liquor Industry was rushing from the direction of the track in the distance, his dark black suit was shining brightly in the sun, showing a bit of majesty and meticulousness even when he was running at full speed.

Luo Quankun looked at the running figure of the other party with a wry smile on his face, and he could imagine what kind of storm the scene would cause later.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already half past ten, and the game would start in half an hour.

He turned his eyes to Shuma who came a step earlier than the person in charge of the sponsor, hesitated and asked, "Is Wei Sheng here?"

Shuma shook his head.

Luo Quankun nodded calmly, "Tell Zang Yanbin to get ready to play."

And the person in charge of Huayu Liquor on the other side had already walked in front of him, and asked a little out of breath, "Is Tonya here?"

Luo Quankun licked his dry lips and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, it's like this. Tonya's leg was injured a few days ago. Can you see if you can temporarily change the team later, and Zang Yanbin will play... ..."

"What!" Mr. Zhang's complexion changed drastically, "Coach Luo, are you kidding me?"

He turned around and pointed to the picture on the big screen, only to see that the picture was the rendering of two F1 cars facing each other diagonally, and the big characters on the top were Tonya VS Nagard. Yes! The news has been released! Why didn’t you tell me earlier? There is still half an hour before the start of the game! Do you know that all the tickets in the stadium have been sold out in the morning? You, you are not cheating the audience, you! "

Luo Quankun's face remained calm, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to the other party, "This is the situation now, I said yesterday that there is no way for Tonya to appear on stage, you have to grab the microphone and agree , and now there is no other way.”

The other party stretched out his hand calmly and was about to take the cigarette, when he heard the words, he paused, "What do you mean, Coach Luo? You mean I'm to blame for this?"

Luo Quankun looked around the field, lighted the cigarette in his hand with a light smile, and shook his head dejectedly, "It doesn't matter who is to blame now, so let's make arrangements first and inform the audience of our appearance It’s still Zang Yanbin, if you want to refund the ticket, let them refund it, and if no one watches the game, you have to finish the game.”

Compared with Luo Quankun's indifferent attitude, Mr. Fang Zhang's face suddenly turned cloudy, "Coach Luo, you, you... your attitude! We have the right to refuse to pay the final sponsorship payment, do you know that!"

Luo Quankun's face was slightly pale, but his smile was still calm, "We'll wait until after the game to investigate each item according to the contract. I suggest you resolve the situation in front of you first." He raised his chin towards the outside.

Mr. Zhang turned around and strode away.

Looking at the back of the other party, Luo Quankun put the cigarette near his mouth, took a deep breath, but coughed uncontrollably.

At this moment, Zang Yanbin was fully equipped, got into the car under full armor, drove the overhauled car out of the maintenance garage, and slowly drove to the starting line.

Nagard had already stood beside the car at the starting line with his chest folded, waving his arms at the audience who were shouting at him from time to time, and the heart of shame was already on his face.

Coach Dean was smoking a cigarette beside him, and kept telling him about the track situation later, but seeing that Nagard was not in a state of tension at the moment, he also stopped talking, "Do you think Tonya will really come?"

Nagarde raised his chin and said with a smile, "If she is a professional player, then she will definitely come, unless she doesn't know the rules."

"It's not in compliance with the rules to submit a challenge invitation, but not to challenge." Dean smiled, stretched out his thick finger holding a cigarette butt and pointed backward, "It seems that the other party really doesn't understand the rules."

Nagard also frowned and turned his head. He saw the red and white vehicle that the Bulls had slowly driven into the rear. It can be seen that it is not a woman. When the distance is close, and the face is seen from the protective glasses of the helmet, Nagarde's brows are frowned even deeper, and it is Zang Yanbin again.

In fact, rather than infamy for the Bulls, Nagarde hopes that Tonya can be there and let him get his shame on the track, just like she humiliated him with her super high driving skills on Wulong Mountain. On the field, he is confident enough to regain his lost face.

Because this place belongs to men only.

"Friends in the audience, I'm afraid I have to tell a piece of bad news, because Tonya has recently suffered a leg injury, today's Bulls player will be replaced by Zang Yanbin, a player who has achieved impressive results in the Anle Cup Grand Prix , won the second place in the Anle Cup Grand Prix with an average speed of 178.584..."

As the on-site commentator's voice slowly came out from the loudspeaker, there was a moment of silence in the venue.

In the car, Zang Yanbin looked tense and looked at the field through the goggles. From this angle, the entire field was the same as before, and the audience did not feel restless.

However, the next moment, countless figures stood up one after another, and shouted angrily from the auditorium that was closer to the starting line, "What are you doing!"

"Falsely reporting contestants to trick us into buying tickets!"

"Fuck! Who the hell is watching Zang Yanbin! Let Tonya play!"

"Call Tonya on!"

The shouting sound expanded several times and resounded throughout the arena in an instant, and the crowd became restless.

Li Zhengwen was leading his family into the arena, walking through the crowd towards yesterday's first-tier grandstand. Before reaching his seat, he heard the commentary on the stage, and was slightly stunned. Did he hurt his leg?

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding crowd began to become restless.

All the members of the Bulls stepped onto the field one after another, standing side by side under the scorching sun, looking at the overwhelming scolding in the field, their faces were expressionless, and their faces were tense. I don't know who stretched out their hands to hook their teammates' shoulders first. , and then everyone put on firm faces and hooked the shoulders of their teammates, as if to form a solid wall to resist the invisible rolling pressure.