Chapter 812: Do not understand the rules
Ticket checking for this competition is much stricter than usual.
After ten o'clock in the morning, the stadium tickets were already sold out. It was the weekend, and because of the enthusiastic speculation in yesterday's match, today is undoubtedly a surprise for the competition.
The green artificial lawn, the spacious and decent track, the full spectator stands, the flags of various colors floating around the venue, the colorful commodity sheds, and the formula cars in the maintenance station.
The crowd was full of enthusiasm, while Luo Quankun's expression was calm and solemn. He leaned back on the wall of the inspection station and looked at the race vehicle under repair. Zang Yanbin had already changed the racer's clothing, and the race list has actually been sponsored. Forcibly changed to Tonya VS Nagarde.
Compared with yesterday's trial match, today's race has already appeared solemn and solemn. A huge screen was erected on one side of the arena for spectators 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 passionate voice of the commentator is reverberating in the venue, and the hot field has begun.
The person in charge of Huayu Wine Industry is rushing from the direction of the track from a distance. The dark black suit is shining in the sun, showing a bit of majesty and meticulousness even in the full running.
Luo Quankun smiled bitterly at the running figure of the other party, and can imagine what kind of storm the scene will cause later.
He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was already ten thirty and half an hour before the game began.
He turned to look at Shu Ma, who came one 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 on his face, "Tell Zang Yanbin to get ready to play."
And the person in charge of Huayu Wine Industry there has already walked up to him, and asked a little breathlessly, "Is Tonya here?"
Luo Quankun licked his dry lips and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, it's like this. Tonya's leg broke a few days ago. Can you change the players temporarily? Or Zang Yanbin will play... …"
"What!" Mr. Zhang's expression changed drastically, "Coach Luo, are you kidding me?"
He turned around and pointed to the picture on the big screen, and saw that the picture was an effect picture of two F1 heads facing each other diagonally. The big letters above were Tonya VS Nagarde, and his face was angry, "The roster is changed. That's it! The news is released! Why didn't you tell me? It's half an hour before the game starts! Did you know that all the tickets for the stadium have been sold out in the morning? You, you, don't you deceive the audience? "
Luo Quankun's expression remained calm. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and handed it to the other party, "This is the situation now. Yesterday I said that there is no way for Tonya to appear. You grabbed the microphone and agreed. , There is no way now."
The other side held out his hand calmly and was about to take the cigarette. He heard that it was a meal, "What do you mean, Coach Luo? You mean to blame me for this?"
Luo Quankun looked into the observation field, smiled and lit a cigarette in his hand, and shook his head rather sullenly, "Now it doesn’t matter who blames who doesn’t blame who, so let’s make arrangements first and inform the audience that we are going It’s Zang Yanbin. If you want a refund, let them refund. No one will watch the game and the match will be over."
Compared to Luo Quankun's indifferent attitude, Mr. Fang Zhang's expression suddenly became overcast, "Coach Luo, you, you...your attitude! We have the right to refuse to pay the sponsorship balance, don't you know!"
Luo Quankun's face is pale, but his smile is still calm, "This matter, we still wait until after the game, we will look into it in accordance with the contract. I suggest you solve the situation in front of you first." He raised his chin toward the outside.
Mr. Zhang turned and strode away.
Looking at the other party's back, Luo Quankun put the cigarette to his mouth and took a sigh, but he couldn't help coughing.
At this moment, Zang Yanbin had finished his outfitting. He got into the car under his full gear, drove the properly overhauled car out of the overhaul garage, and drove slowly to the starting line.
Nagarde had already stood with his chest folded beside the car at the starting line, waving his arms at the audience shouting at him from time to time, and the shameful heart had already leaped on his face.
Coach Dean was smoking a cigarette beside him, and couldn't help telling the situation of the track later, but seeing that Nagarde was in no tension at the moment, he stopped talking, "Do you think Tonia will really come?"
Nagar Deyang smiled lightly with his chin, "If she is a professional racer, then she will definitely come, unless she doesn't understand the rules."
"It's not up to the rules to post a war, but you shouldn't fight." Dean smiled, and pointed to the rear with his thick fingers pinching a cigarette butt. "It seems that the other party does not understand the rules."
Nagarde also twisted his eyebrows and turned his head, and he saw the red and white vehicles that the Bulls had slowly driven into the rear. His complexion sank slightly. Although the racer sitting inside was fully armed and wearing a helmet, he just glanced at it. It can be seen that it is not a woman. When the distance gets closer, Nagarde's brows are even deeper when he sees the face in the protective glasses of the helmet, and it is Zang Yanbin.
In fact, instead of putting the Bulls on their backs, Nagarde hopes that Tonya will be there and let him be ashamed on the track, just as she humiliated him with her superb skills on the Wulong Mountains, in F1. In the game, he was confident enough to find his lost face.
Because here, it is a man's territory.
"My audience friends, I am afraid I have to tell a piece of bad news. Because Tonia suffered a leg injury recently, Zang Yanbin will be substituted for the Bulls contestant. This contestant has achieved impressive results in the Anle Cup Grand Prix. , And won the runner-up of the Anle Cup Grand Prix with an average speed of 178.584 per hour..."
As the voice of the on-site commentator slowly came from the speakers, there was a moment of silence in the venue.
In the car, Zang Yanbin looked tense and looked at the court through the goggles. From this perspective, the whole stadium was no different from before, and the audience did not feel restless.
However, in the next moment, countless figures stood up, shouting angrily from the audience close to the starting line, "What the hell!"
"Is it false that the contestants cheated us to buy tickets?"
"My grass! Who is watching Zang Yanbin! Let Tonya play!"
"Call Tonia to play!"
The shouting sound expanded several times in an instant and resounded throughout the hall, and the crowd began to agitate.
Li Zhengwen was walking into the stadium with his family, interspersed from the crowd towards yesterday's first-level stand. Before he arrived at his seat, he heard the commentary on the stage. He was slightly stunned and hurt his leg?
Immediately afterwards, the people around him began to agitate.
A group of members of the Bulls walked onto the field one after another, standing side by side under the scorching sun, looking at the middle row of the game, their faces were expressionless and tense. I don’t know who stretched out his hand to hook his teammate’s shoulders. , And then everyone held firm faces and hooked their teammates' shoulders, seeming to form a solid wall to resist the invisible rolling pressure.
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