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Chapter 1039: Goddess of Warframe

When Yuji Sato climbed onto the high platform in a dark blue and white striped racing suit, the audience burst into violent applause, whether it was fans of country R or international fans who had heard the news from other countries.

It is important to mention the fans of these other countries. They have come all the way to a certain racer who they pay attention to or admire, but they may not bother to make a noise in the clamor of the team fans.

Only when their beloved racers stepped onto the high platform to establish themselves as contestants, their excitement was by no means inferior to other fans in R country.

This also led to the R country car fan group adding another arm.

Sato Yuji’s onstage made the audience excited and excited all fans who are concerned about international competitions and familiar with international players. There were even many Chinese, including Kang Jinlong of the Pengcheng High Performance Club, who led the crowd to cheer. .

Set off such a scene, just like the current grand occasion.

Sato Yuji stood erect with a helmet in his right arm, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and squinted at Wei Sheng who was standing next to him.

People have also noticed that the person who followed Sato Yuji's on stage had a plain black racing suit with a slightly protruding anti-fall armor on the back of his chest, which looked like an armor suit, although he was also holding a helmet on his side. , The body is straight, but the long hair is dancing with the wind...

Is Sato Yuji's opponent a woman?

The woman’s ink hair fluttered in the hot wind of Pengcheng, her fair and beautiful face showed a bit of sonorous coldness under this black armor, and her pale pink lips gently pressed a gap in the sun, even if she stood still. Beside Sato Yuji, even though he was almost lying on the ground and shouting cheering, he was still not inferior.

The final winner of the second game was Zongta. According to Luo Quankun, this kid was like a wind demon after using the tail airflow. He dashed to the finish line without fear of death. The reason why they scolded Xiaolin Kewei for being despicable was because of Xiaolin. Kewei still did not release his tail airflow until he reached the finish line. Patton and Villenf and others insisted that this was an attempt by the other party to confuse people, leading his defeat to a situation of humility and deliberate loss.

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Longjing Yuanshan said to Luo Quankun, "Coach Luo, I think now you should understand what is called a mob."

He pointed to Yuan Chunbo and others who were shouting desperately in front of the pavilion, but their voices were still instantly dispersed by high-pitched crowds from all directions.

Sato Yuji's prestige is indeed shocking, especially in such a simple game, his name can definitely be regarded as a supreme god.

Yang Lichun and Wei Jiefang both stood up and applauded, and someone behind them shouted, "Come on, Tonya!"

Wei Jiefang also shouted loudly, "Come on, Tonya!" His voice was quickly swallowed by the undulating cheers, and he slammed his fist against the fence in front of him with an ugly expression.

Yang Liping was also very angry when he saw this, and raised his hand to greet him, "Don't fall into the power!"

Hong Lian was shocked, flushed and stood up and said, "I call Tonia, everyone shout to me! Be consistent!"

Everyone in the Yang family stood up. Yang Liwan took off his shirt and shirtlessly, learning the same as a fan in the opposite stand. Everyone seemed to be driven by this incomparable high-pitched atmosphere, Sato Yuji's Some car fans have felt this side-to-side momentum, as if there is light on the face, it is even more hissing for a long time.

And Tonya's shouts were scattered, as if being overwhelmed unilaterally caused many people to appear awkwardly stagnant, and then followed the next wave of competition.

Cui Yongzhen sat in the stands with bright eyes, and was pounded by the atmosphere in the arena. Looking at the high platform in the court, even in the crowd cheering for his opponent, there was still no embarrassment and a stiff posture. The figure, she couldn't help but suddenly opened her mouth amidst the shouts of Yang Liping, "Dong..."

Li Zhengwen turned around and gave her a surprised look, and Cui Yongzhen cleared his throat and looked away.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhengwen rolled up his cuffs and stood up and roared with everyone in the Yang family.

Unwilling to be left behind, Shao Chengdong stood up straight and waved his fists sonorously.

In fact, only a short period of one or two minutes has made everyone involved feel a long time. Several leaders of the General Administration of Sports can not help but not look good while sitting on the stage. Zhao Qiguang of the Department of Sports Economics smiles a little bit sly. The young man is indeed energetic."

Cheng Hua of the Department of External Relations said in a deep voice, “F1 races have just developed in our country, and the audience base is a little bit less, so that this project is indeed not as popular as abroad. Correspondingly, foreign teams have their heritage and a wider audience. It’s inevitable to be popular."

Everyone nodded silently.

But no matter what the reason, and no matter how high-sounding words are said, at this moment, as the home of the national race, such a scene is still embarrassing, especially the ignorance of the opposing fans' style is also really let down.

On the high platform.

From time to time, I can hear a few presumptuous clamours.

"This is not a woman's game!"

"Get off!"

"Play with your Chinese version of Colin_McRae_Rally!" Colin McRae Rally is an off-road racing rally game that was launched in the UK in 1998 and is popular all over the world.

Sato Yuji seems to be a popular king. He has no doubt that if the scene is the "White House" of Country Z, then these agitated crowds will not hesitate to put the crown on his head, even if this is the one beside him. Master of the White House.

"I really hope Mr. Sato's technique can stand such support."

There was a faint voice from a female next to him, making Sato Yuji's lips a sneer. He looked down at her without turning his head, and said, "This time, I will not underestimate the enemy."

"It seems that you all have a problem in Datong. After losing the game, you are more willing to confuse yourself. It is caused by underestimating the enemy and humility?" Wei Sheng lifted the helmet under his arm and smiled slightly with his jaw raised.

Sato Yuji's eyes darkened, then he smiled sternly, "It seems that Miss Wei is jealous of her popularity."

Wei Sheng couldn't help but glanced sideways at him, then curled his lips contemptuously, "Have you finished calling?"

Sato Yuji raised his eyebrows slightly, but saw the man next to him, standing upright with a black helmet between his right arm, and suddenly raising his left arm, his slender fingers spread slightly in the sky, and the next five fingers started from the little finger and slowly gathered and tightened. Making a fist, Sato Yuji was closer and could even hear the creak of the joints when she made a fist.

The surrounding stands are naturally watching the two on the big screen. Tonia’s sudden move made the fans of both sides quiet, perhaps subconsciously shutting down, or thinking she had something to say, but It's quiet.

After a moment of calmness, Wei Sheng's heart was tight when he was still.

Even more quietly, when Sato Yuji didn't react, a loud voice suddenly broke out from other parks in the outfield!

"Tonia!"

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