Chapter 813: Do not forget the early heart
"What the hell? Didn't you say that you watched the game with Tonia yesterday? She hurt her leg?"
Hearing the question, Li Fanmao also scratched his head, and his eardrums were sore by the turbulent curse. He shook his head subconsciously, "The legs are good."
Today, he invited a bunch of buddies in the circle to watch the game, and his purpose was naturally to show off, but the situation did make him a little dazed.
"I'm going, it must be timid?" Someone laughed loudly.
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Huo Feier, Zhu Xiaoxiao and others also arrived today after hearing the news, including the fat Zhang Kuidong, who also invited Yan Yihang, the owner of Yushanlou, to come along.
When he first arrived at the scene, Zhu Xiaoxiao was still blaming Wei Sheng for not inviting them in the game. Fortunately, Yan Yihang entrusted a friend to get tickets for them directly to the first-level stand, instead of queuing up with the big team.
Originally, I could see Wei Sheng galloping on the court again. I didn't expect that just after sitting down, news came from the field saying that Tonya could not play because of a leg injury.
Immediately there was the screaming and scolding in the field. Even Huo Feier, who had an arrogant personality, could not help being frightened by the screaming. Now almost all of these voices are saying that Tonia is not a member of the Bulls at all, because With her age and physical strength, she can't control F1 cars at all, so the Bulls are a liar.
The voices of ‘refunds’ and ‘liars’ accounted for the majority, and some even shouted for the Bulls to publicly apologize to the Asian Tigers.
The game time has arrived, and Wei Sheng still has not appeared.
Wei Sheng stood outside the stadium.
Facing the hot noon sun, she raised her eyes and stood at the main entrance of the stadium. The time on the watch passed by. She also hesitated whether to enter the stadium. If she refused to participate, it would not be considered a violation of the Bulls’ rules. The contestants have long been established, but there are too many things that can influence the fate of Luo Quankun and others besides the rules.
For example, the mood of the audience, the request of the sponsor, and the illusory sense of dignity and glory.
But for 47 laps, after trying the track last night, she already knew that she might not even be able to finish the so-called whole race.
It's too childish.
Wei Sheng bowed his head and tore off the sugar paper.
Next to him, Cui Xian just stood beside her and said nothing.
"If you don't let us in again, my dad will show you good looks!" A sweet and waxy voice outside the stadium caught Wei Sheng's attention.
She looked up and saw that just now, a group of eight or nine-year-old children were daunting with the security guards outside the gate. They seemed to want to enter the venue, but the security would not let them go because they did not buy tickets.
The security guard seemed to be amused by the children, and teased the talking little girl, "Who is your father? You ask him to come over and buy the tickets, and uncle will let you in, OK?"
"Don't think I don't know! You don't need to buy a ticket if you are less than 1.2 meters tall! My dad? My dad is the leader of the team! He will come to pick us up right away!" The girl raised her stubborn face slightly in the sun, plausible. , Mentioning his father is quite proud.
Several security guards glanced at each other, and they all said with joy, "Children, you do not need to buy a ticket if you are less than 1.2 meters tall, but parents need to buy a ticket to take you in."
A famous boy beside him laughed at the words, "Ma Chuxin, why is your father crippled as a general?"
Ma Chuxin originally brought a few partners here, intending to let them see what a real racing car is, and hope they realize how shameful it is to laugh at their lame father, but came to the door and was blocked by the security guard. Besides, her young mind is already a very shameful thing.
Hearing what his partner said again, his face became even more stubborn, with his small face raised and his eyes flushed, "My father is lame, but he said that as long as he doesn't forget his original intention, he will be an excellent racer in his life! "
"Why not forget you, he is an excellent racer?"
"Because, because I was my original intention!"
Wei Sheng couldn't help being amused by the words of the children, but smiled and couldn't laugh anymore.
Do not forget the early heart.
"Ma Chuxin, do you want to be a racer in the future?"
The girl was quite mature and clicked on her chin. "Of course, my dad said that only I can go to the World Cup for him. Then he will be a military adviser and I will be the main general! My dad broke his leg to dream, he at least has a dream! Do you have a dream? Do you dare to break your leg for a dream?"
The children were speechless under this aggressive questioning.
"Let them in." Wei Sheng already walked up to a few children without knowing when, took out the match party's ID, and looked down at the little girl next to him.
The security took a look, and at the same time, there was also a young man in his early thirties in the stadium, pushing his wheelchair towards the outside.
The man rolled the wheelchair hard, and took out a document from his arms and handed it to the security guard outside the door.
"Dad! I said that my father will come to pick us up?" Ma Chuxin called to the man in the wheelchair, and then he looked up at Wei Sheng and then smiled triumphantly at the friends. .
The security guard returned the certificate to Wei Sheng, then opened the door and let it go.
Ma Chuxin walked briskly to the back of the man's wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair hard to move forward, but remembered something, turned his head and smiled sweetly at Wei Sheng, "Thank you sister."
When the man heard the sound, he turned his head and nodded in the direction of Wei Sheng to thank him.
"You're welcome." Looking at the back of a few people walking into the gym, he suddenly responded in a low voice.
Wei Sheng suddenly discovered that her previous cognition had unexpectedly deviated. After rebirth, she seemed to gradually forget that she was once a racer with dreams. No, maybe before rebirth, when she became famous. There has been a deviation.
She even forgot every time she was sweating at the beginning of the competition, every time she was on the verge of life and death, and every time she went all out for dignity and glory. However, in every game at that time, was she sure of winning?
The answer is obviously no.
Now she feels that her stamina cannot control a formula car, so she even subconsciously chose to escape. She thinks she will definitely lose. Ten years ago, even if she knew that the opponent was strong, even if she knew the road was difficult and dangerous, she would be because of this. Click Choose to escape.
Perhaps life was forced to face it back then, but what can support her courageously forward is not just for life.
But the sense of honor as a racer.
It is illusory, but it is enough to support a person's sense of honor to move forward courageously.
But live again, why something quietly changed.
Is it the despair before falling off the cliff? Disappointed? Or is it because I have money now?
Maybe God is giving her a chance to use a completely different way to retrieve her original honor.
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