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Chapter 356: Wen Li takes off his helmet: "Formally introduce myself"; Wen Li kills people

Scott: "Is there anything wrong with what I said? How many official Chinese drivers have there been in F1 for so many years? If you want to stand up for Chinese drivers and use this publicity, you should be selective. It's well known how rubbish Chinese drivers are."

Zero: "What about you who lost to the Chinese driver?"

Scott: "Lose to him? This guy is just lucky. He doesn't even have the qualifications to be on the same track with me..."

Zero interrupted him: "Did I mention him?"

Scott didn't understand.

If it's not this guy, who else could it be?

Besides this guy, is there another Chinese driver on the field?

Before Scott could finish his words, Zero, who was standing in front of him and speaking up for the Chinese driver, did something that no one expected as soon as he finished speaking.

She raised her arm and swiftly took off the helmet on her head, revealing her face, which had been hidden under the helmet for four years, to the public without warning. This action surprised everyone.

The face under Zero's helmet has been the curiosity of the entire racing world for nearly four years, and today we were surprised to see it.

Zero's face appeared clearly on the big screen. His small face was the size of a palm, with delicate and bright features, and his beauty was unrestrained. His long hair was loose, his eyes were indifferent, and the colorful racing suit made his skin look even fairer. He was tall, with a helmet tucked under his arm, looking indescribably cool and stunning.

Although Zero's reluctance to show his face has always been because he doesn't want his life to be disturbed, everyone agrees that his ugliness is the fundamental reason. Although they are curious, they don't care much about it.

They love Zero's driving skills and personality.

They either regard Zero as an idol or as a buddy.

They all ignored Zero's ugliness, but the truth turned out not only was she not ugly at all, she was incredibly beautiful.

For a moment, the fans and spectators were agitated and kept moving closer to this side, even the officials, staff and even the competing drivers were getting excited.

The atmosphere in the entire stadium suddenly changed.

The commentator, who had just finished his shift, immediately returned to his post: "What did I see? Zero actually took off her helmet."

Commentator 2: "I never expected Zero to be Asian, and I never expected the face beneath that helmet to be so captivating. I'm completely captivated. She truly is the goddess of the track."

The drone was looking for angles to shoot overhead, and reporters outside the safety net kept raising their extra-long camera tripods just to get a better and more complete shot of Zero's face.

The little guy leaned against his grandfather, looked at the big screen with eyes full of love, and said shyly: "Sister, it's delicious."

Daria stared at the face on the big screen, her hands clenched into fists, her body trembling slightly with anger.

Simon half-closed his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat at that moment.

The Chinese audience in front of the TV were stunned.

Who is this?

Isn’t this a gold medal?

Isn’t this Li Shen?

Isn’t this Flat-Head Sister W?

In China, Zhao Zhonglin and his son are still being criticized by netizens, and Jiang Yingbai’s live broadcast account has attracted countless media attention.

During the practice match, Jiang Yingbai's short live broadcast of several minutes not only easily became popular on the live broadcast platform, but also became a hot search.

The mysterious female driver described by Jiang Yingbai as a superhero has attracted a lot of attention from domestic netizens, bringing a lot of viewers to this year's F1 Grand Prix. Some of them were so sharp-eyed that they thought Zero looked familiar and squatted in front of the TV.

Someone at the scene yelled at the top of his lungs, "Fuck you! Li Shen! It's you!"

As expected, he is a student from Peking University.

It is foreseeable how much attention and popularity this F1 Grand Prix in Country M will soon receive in the country.

Wen Li stared at Scott, whose face was stiff and unsure of what to think, and said expressionlessly, "Let me formally introduce myself. I'm Wen Li, an official F1 driver from China."

She spoke fluent English, her tone light but powerful. Facing Scott, who was a head taller than her and even stronger, she showed no sign of being outmatched. Even with only an injured Chinese driver behind her, she didn't seem outmatched.

As soon as these words came out, Scott and the other drivers behind him looked at each other in disbelief, with different expressions on their faces.

The Chinese driver behind her looked at her with surprise.

The Chinese audience at the scene cheered excitedly.

Wen Li: "Apologize."

Scott pursed his lips tightly, feeling the emotions of the audience. It was obvious that they were all captured by Zero, and he was unable to move forward or backward.

Wen Li's tone audibly cooled, revealing a firmness. She said in Chinese, "I repeat, I apologize to him, to me, to the Chinese driver, and to China."

Then he said it a second time in English.

"Apologize!"

"Apologize!"

"Apologize……"

The Chinese audience at the scene cheered in unison.

Zero's fans also joined in.

Except for Scott's die-hard fans and audiences of the same nationality as Scott, as well as officials and staff whose identities were not convenient, almost everyone in the audience was shouting for Scott to apologize.

Scott's eyes flashed with panic.

Finally, under pressure, Scott had no choice but to apologize: "...I'm sorry!"

Wen Li imitated Scott's arrogance and said, "As long as I'm on the track, you will never have a chance to win the championship."

Scott's face was grim, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Finally, three drivers stood on the F1 podium - Wen Li, the Chinese driver, and another driver from Germany.

When the trophy was handed to Wen Li, he didn't take it.

Instead, he took the microphone from the emcee and said to Daria, who was standing in the audience with the organizers, staring at him, "I have a small request. I have always admired Miss Daria's abilities. I hope that Miss Daria, as the organizer, can personally present this award to me. I think Miss Daria won't refuse, right?"

Jiang Yingbai laughed to death: "It has to be Sister Li. She takes revenge on the spot. This move is too murderous. That crazy woman must be pissed to death."

Daria instantly became the focus.

She hugged her chest, staring at Wen Li on the stage without any reaction, as if she had heard nothing, her expression gradually tightening.

"Isn't that the new shareholder of the Ferrari team?"

"Yes, Zero, are you sure it's admiration and not a grudge?"

"Even if there's a grudge, the award has to be given, since she's the organizer."

“Zero definitely did it on purpose hahahaha.

"Although Daria is also very beautiful, I still choose Zero, so Zero's request is not too much at all."

"She is very beautiful, but everyone in Country M knows that she is a woman not to be trifled with. Will Zero offend her by doing this?"

The audience in the audience watched the fun and pampered Zero, urging him to ask Delia, the organizer and shareholder of Zero's rival team, to come on stage to present the award to the champion.

Daria didn't move.

His expression became visibly uglier.

The award was originally given by the organizer, and Zero's request was completely reasonable. With no reason to refuse, Delia had to go on stage even though she was extremely reluctant.