When he saw Lin Xiangbei running for 1 minute, 15 seconds, 23, Taro Aso was stunned. This was originally a dimensional reduction blow for him, but now he has become the runner-up?

Have the new drivers in mainland China grown to the point where they can compete with Japanese stars?

"Taro, how is this... possible?"

The navigator's face was also full of incredible words. Taro Aso is the closed disciple of Hiro Soo. He is currently the top super newcomer among the new generation of Japanese rally drivers.

Many people even put great hope in him, hoping that he could copy Zeng Gang Ho’s miracle and make Japan’s pull great again!

As a result, this Hong Kong Rally, which is regarded as a stepping stone, was blocked by the Chinese newcomer. The new star has not yet reached its most dazzling moment. Will he die early?

Facing the navigator's questioning, Taro Aso suddenly didn't know how to answer. In fact, when Lin Xiangbei was fighting against Wu Yaohao, he had already had a premonition that this mainland driver was not simple, but he would never think that he would lose anyway!

Looking at Lin Xiangbei, who was about to start celebrating on the car-receiving station, Taro Aso felt a terrible premonition in his heart that this guy's talent and strength might become a great enemy of Japan's future racing industry.

"I won, my young master Feng is now a professional champion!"

Li Wenfeng roared a few excitedly, then spread his arms and hugged Lin Xiangbei tightly.

This Hong Kong short track rally champion may not be anything to Lin Xiangbei. After all, the prerequisite for him to become a F1 test driver in his previous life was to completely top the country and even reach the peak of Asian professional drivers.

Lin Xiangbei can be said to have a weak hand in the championship.

Just like a saying that is often circulated in the racing world, no matter how good the F1 driver is, he is also an F1 driver, and it is not something that a cat or a dog can despise.

Even if Lin Xiangbei is just a test driver, he can be at the bottom of the crane on the European track, but his strength in domestic or Asian events is "massacre".

The audience and drivers on the scene may be shocked by the strength and lap speed shown by Lin Xiangbei, but for him, this is actually just a basic operation.

"Be more at ease, a small scene."

Lin Xiangbei felt Li Wenfeng's "passion" and replied with a smile. He could understand the other party's excitement and excitement at this moment. After all, he was the first championship title in his career.

"Damn, can you be more passionate, we are the champions!"

Not only was Li Wenfeng unable to control himself, but soon Brother Niu and others rushed over.

"Yangbei, congratulations on winning the championship!"

After Brother Niu finished speaking, he patted Lin Xiangbei twice on his shoulder excitedly, but he was as famous as his name. His two moves were so powerful that he forced Lin Xiangbei to slap his body.

"Brother Niu, you don't have to be so polite."

Lin Xiangbei showed a smile that was even worse than crying at this time. Why didn’t he find Brother Niu even knows the powerful Vajra Palm before?

On the other hand, Le Zai also congratulated her, but this kid was still as shy as ever and thoughts on science and engineering, and was far less emotionally volatile than Li Wenfeng and Brother Niu.

But when Lin Xiangbei looked at the old drunkard, he found that this guy was not even excited. He just stood beside him, looking at him calmly, and didn't even say a word of congratulations.

"Uncle Xu, I won the championship, didn't you say anything?"

Although even Lin Xiangbei himself won this game, he was not very excited or excited. But people just had a strange mentality, or a "pride" mentality. The old drunkard really didn't say anything. Lin Xiangbei instead hoped to get some recognition and encouragement from him.

“It was a good run.”

"Ah, that's it?"

Lin Xiangbei replied with a little dissatisfaction, "This old drunkard is a little too perfunctory."

Looking at the expression on Lin Xiangbei's face, there was an upward arc on the corner of the old drunkard's mouth.

However, he still maintained that calm tone and said, "The award ceremony is about to begin, go change your clothes and prepare."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Xiangbei remembered that there was a post-match award ceremony, so he shrugged his shoulders and returned to the driver's rest room, and replaced the full set of race equipment.

The award ceremony of the Hong Kong Island Short Track Rally was not very grand. The first three drivers stood on the podium and presented trophys and flowers, as well as a championship prize of 100,000 Hong Kong dollars.

On Lin Xiangbei's left side is Japanese star Taro Aso, but on his right side is not Wu Yaohao, but another Hong Kong Island driver.

Perhaps it was the continuous blows on the track that made Wu Yaohao perform a bit abnormal. The Hong Kong Island double champion did not even win the third place.

As soon as he walked off the podium, a bunch of reporters surrounded him, and Lin Xiangbei was filled with microphones and cameras. After all, his performance in the competition today was too amazing, and his blank professional resume also made many people full of curiosity and questions.

"Player Lin Xiangbei, are you really just a new driver in the mainland?"

A reporter started asking a question first. After all, Lin Xiangbei's performance today is really not very similar to a newcomer.

"Of course, it's a fake one."

“But we all know that mainland motorsports are lagging behind, how do you do that?”

After hearing this, Lin Xiangbei felt a little dissatisfied. Europe, the United States or Japan said that the mainland was behind, and when can Hong Kong Island be in motorsports say that the mainland was behind?

"Being behind? I think as a journalist, I should keep pace with the times."

Lin Xiangbei hid a needle in Mianmui and sarcastically said, "This group of reporters should really learn some knowledge."

"Aren't you lagging behind? We all know that Hong Kong Island started professional rallying events in the mainland in the 1980s. It can be said that your racing cars are taught by Hong Kong Island."

The reporter naturally heard Lin Xiangbei's sarcasm and responded in a tit-for-tat way.

His meaning is very obvious. The origin of mainland racing was driven by Hong Kong and Beijing, and it was behind us!

This may also be the source of Hong Kong Island drivers or journalists who maintain their usual sense of superiority in front of Lin Xiangbei. They cannot understand that in just over a dozen or twenty years, China's professional racing has developed rapidly.

"Hong Kong Island is just about getting involved in professional racing first, which does not mean advanced."

"If I want to make an evaluation, it is that Hong Kong Island only has automobile culture and no racing culture, and it cannot even be called the word "behind"!"

In this interview with reporters, Lin Xiangbei also opened fire directly. If nothing unexpected happens, he will never run any event in Hong Kong Island in his career, so there is no question of whether he offends or not.

Just as a famous Hong Kong singer once said: There is no music scene in Hong Kong, only the entertainment industry.

In Lin Xiangbei's eyes, Hong Kong Island also has only automobile culture, not racing culture. Where even a racing stadium is unwilling to be built, all local professional drivers are actually training abroad and receiving foreign cultures, and are worthy of telling themselves that racing is advanced?

To be honest, Lin Xiangbei is already showing mercy. If the mainland rock singer Mo Yan three heroes were arrogant on Hong Kong Island, the fig leaf might have been torn off.
Chapter completed!