Another person had also seen it and chuckled lightly, not caring much as he said, "Maybe they felt embarrassed that their team wasn’t wanted, so they had to stage such a drama? Which sponsor company would swarm over all at once with no movement for a week?"
The person from before commented, "That’s true..."
Ziyan was warming up when he heard this, looked over nonchalantly, and sneered lightly, "No real skill, just lots of show."
Everyone laughed, treating the situation like a great spectacle.
The race was about to begin.
Teams from other rest areas began to make their way to the race track.
At the racing scene, two commentators were passionately narrating the entering teams.
The stands were also packed with spectators.
The race had been hotly debated online a week before it took place and naturally attracted many racing enthusiasts to watch.
Ziyan’s Team A was the first to enter.
The moment the five of them appeared, the crowd burst into an array of exclamations.
Not only because of Ziyan’s own fame but also because her team uniform was plastered with too many logos!
They crowded almost the entire left half of the chest and arms!
So many sponsorships, aside from the money, the honor and recognition from the sponsors were indeed enviable!
Almost the instant Ziyan appeared, all the cameras in the venue were directed at her, the official and exclusive livestream of Ziyan’s team immediately exploded.
"Ziyan is so cool" and other similar remarks flooded the screen.
The director watched the popularity in the livestream skyrocket and let out a satisfied sigh of relief.
He directed the cameras to closely follow Ziyan’s team.
With Ziyan’s team setting the stage, when the other three teams appeared, they seemed quite dull in comparison and received little attention, with the cameras merely glancing over them.
Chi Guihe and Fu Si changed into their team uniforms, and in perfect sync, they both picked up their helmets and walked out.
Behind them, Mingkun took a deep breath and followed.
The two rookies, watching the absolute spectacle of Ziyan’s team entering, had a flash of envy in their eyes and clenched their fists, then followed suit.
Mingkun’s team was the last to enter.
When they made their appearance, Ziyan’s team had already reached the front starting line, waved to the audience, and were ready to get into their cars.
The director, with his hand on his headset, instructed the camera operators: "Keep up, keep up! Make sure to capture Miss Ziyan’s cool moment getting into the car!"
Following his command, other cameramen turned their cameras toward Ziyan.
However, the one in charge of the main camera stayed motionless, still focusing on the direction of the entrance.
Frustrated and almost spitting, the director yelled, "Liu Kuan! What are you doing!! Quickly turn it around!"
Before his words were fully out, Liu Kuan, sounding somewhat dazed, said, "Director... please, look at this team first..."
E team is just that worst team, isn’t it?
Impatient, the director glanced at the footage from Liu Kuan’s camera and was about to urge Liu Kuan to quickly switch to Ziyan, but he suddenly stopped! ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ NoveI-Fire.ɴet
The next second, the director quickly walked up to the monitor, his eyes fixated on the people on the screen, filled with astonishment!
Just then, under the dim entrance light, two graceful and slender figures slowly emerged.
Both were dressed in black and red racing uniforms, holding a matching helmet in one hand, treading steadily and unhurriedly.
As the racetrack’s lights shone on them, that uniquely noble and unique temperament drew the gaze of almost everyone the moment they appeared.
When Ziyan appeared, people cheered and still had the energy to notice the logos on her.
But when these two appeared, the entire place almost instantly fell silent.
Everyone’s attention was captured by their movements, completely forgetting what to do!