Coach Sun was also somewhat shocked.
But after the shock, he was excited and said to Bai Youyou, "Youyou, since Lu You said so, even if you can’t beat Ben Franzi, you can definitely match him closely... All our team’s hopes are on you now!"
Bai Youyou felt a bit panicked inside, but seeing all the senior members and other formal racers looking at her with expectation and envy, she pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I will try my best."
As they were talking, a super-large luxury van slowly drove up.
Following the bus was a large truck specially for transporting vehicles, carrying more than a dozen top-fitted race cars.
Seeing this vehicle, everyone standing at the door couldn’t help but straighten up their expressions involuntarily and stood straight.
The luxury bus stopped at the door, the door opened, and a dozen tall, blonde-haired foreigners walked down.
The blond middle-aged man at the forefront was the manager of the F country race team, Vincent.
And following by his side, a young man in a pure white racing suit with audacious blue hair and a proud look in his sharp eyes.
He was F country’s top racer, ranked second in the International Racing Alliance, three levels higher than Lu You, Ben Franzi.
Franzi’s presence was so imposing that Bai Youyou couldn’t help but swallow nervously, taking a small step back behind Coach Sun.
As soon as they got off, Vincent and Ben Franzi walked up to Qian Yuan and Zheng Qiu, extending their hands, "Hello, I’m Vincent, the manager of the F country race team. I hope we can have a pleasant friendly match today."
Their words were translated by an accompanying translator.
Qian Yuan also smiled and reached out his hand, "Hello, I am the manager of the Huaxia Race Team, Qian Yuan, and this is the Director of our National Sports Bureau, Zheng Qiu. Welcome to Huaxia."
After finishing, he specifically introduced Bai Youyou again, "You must have already known of her, Bai Youyou. With her here, I believe today will be a very pleasant friendly match."
Being named, Bai Youyou turned to Vincent and Franzi with a poised and gracious smile, "Hello, I’m looking forward to racing against you."
Both Vincent and Franzi seemed a bit confused, but since she was specifically introduced by the high-level member of Huaxia Race Team, they took it seriously and greeted Bai Youyou.
After the greetings, Vincent and Franzi’s gaze eagerly searched the crowd.
Not finding the person they wanted to meet, Vincent couldn’t help but ask, "Are all the racers competing against us today here?"
Qian Yuan was startled but nodded all the same, "Yes."
Vincent immediately felt a bit disappointed.
Their purpose this time was to probe the big shot who had rapidly elevated the entire World Race Team. Since she wasn’t here, this race seemed meaningless.
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Vincent sighed internally, and while following Qian Yuan and others to the race venue, he whispered to Franzi, "You go first in the race, let’s end it quickly, don’t waste time here."
With no chance to compete against the legendary big shot, he too was uninterested.
The race cars transported by the truck also entered through the back gate of the race team’s venue, with all of F country’s racers warming up by driving their cars around the track.
Vincent and Qian Yuan discussed the order of appearance.
Hearing Vincent directly letting Franzi go first, Qian Yuan was taken aback.
He had also arranged for Bai Youyou to go first.