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Chapter 120 The God of Chinese Cars

This kind of scene should be serious.

Whether it is a hearing panel or a reporter, they can generally control their emotions very well.

But I really couldn't help it.

All kinds of laughter echoed in this hall, kind, sarcastic, full of malice... The only one who could hold it back also laughed out loud when he saw Zhang Chi's body exposed after taking off his racing suit.

made a sound.

The room where the hearing was held was not accessible to ordinary people. Han Qi sat in another room with some people who paid attention to the matter and Zhang Chi's son, watching Zhang Chi's figure appear on the TV in front of him, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

.

"Brother." Xiao Zhang Fei suddenly said.

"What's wrong?"

"Did Dad make a mistake?"

Han Qi stroked his curly hair and said, "No, your father is working hard for his ideals."

He spoke in a very low voice, not letting the people sitting in this room know that this child was Zhang Chi's son.

Although Zhang Chi is lonely, he has indeed fallen to the bottom of his life. He can look at a dollar with pity for a long time... But he is definitely not a real ordinary person. This is a president who has won the Chinese Rally Championship for five years.

A champion has countless fans, so there is nothing wrong with saying he is China's Schumacher.

Even if his driver's license was revoked.

Even though a lot of dirty information was dug out about him.

But there are still many people who have been waiting for his return.

Wu Zhuan still has fans who want to rob the court. What does it mean if his driver's license is revoked for speeding?

Just like sitting in this room, there are dozens of people staring at the TV screen with expectant eyes. They hope to see Zhang Chi continue to drive the racing car on the track. They also pray that the hearing will go well and that Zhang Chi will be allowed to continue to participate.

Contest.

Although Han Qi can drive, he has no impression of drivers in this world.

He had just used the search software to find out all kinds of information about Zhang Chi. The more he researched, the more powerful he felt about Zhang Chi.

Although he himself has top-notch skills and driving habits in various racing cars, due to his lack of racing talent, it is estimated that he will not be allowed to compete in real competitions. It is no problem for him to enter the top ten through hard power, but he will definitely not be able to win the championship.

To win the China Rally Championship championship, in addition to training day after day, you must also have excellent talent.

There are not many people in the world who can win consecutive championships.

On TV, the hearing for Zhang Chi also began.

Wan Heping, executive vice president of the China Automobile Federation, asked: "Complainant Zhang Chi, please describe in detail the reasons why you were suspended at that time."

"In 2015, I was invited to participate in a street racing competition. I drove a Santana and overtook many people, but I didn't expect that the police had already set up a dragnet on the road. In the end, my driver's license was revoked for speeding and I was banned from driving again for five years.

Test."

"You are a professional racing driver with no similar criminal record. How could you suddenly accept such an invitation?"

"Because the owner of the car that invited me told me that if he could win, he could... take care of my son's household registration and schooling. In the past few years since I was suspended, I have abided by the law and had no bad behavior.

,I...just want to return to the game."

Zhang Chi became serious, without the stubbornness and cynicism of the past, and read every word.

"It doesn't matter if you punished me with my honor. But I ask you to give me another qualification to compete. I want to win my honor back!"

Discussion started inside the venue.

Han Qi couldn't hear what they said, but looking at the fierce quarrel, he knew that some people agreed to restore Zhang Chi's competition photos, and some people violently opposed it.

Many people in the China Automobile Federation have fought on the front lines of the competition.

Zhang Chi was very high-spirited at the beginning, and almost all his opponents were laughed at by him. This kind of personality made him offend many colleagues, and many people did not want to see Zhang Chi continue to stay in the professional arena.

Wan Heping ignored the chaos and stared at Zhang Chi for a long time.

He was also a professional driver. In the last few years when he was about to retire, he witnessed Zhang Chi's rise from an unknown driver to China's racing god. For drivers of his generation, Zhang Chi was always a nightmare that could not be overcome.

But now, he was sitting on the rostrum, looking down at this champion driver who had a bright future.

Things are really unpredictable.

He sighed, took the microphone and said to the audience: "For him personally, nothing can be done unless the law prohibits it. For our arbitration tribunal, nothing can be done unless the law authorizes it. As long as he complies with the rules of the competition and passes the physical examination, he can do it."

You can re-enter the competition.”

"Okay, let's break up the meeting."

Han Qi saw the people around him stand up suddenly and celebrate loudly.

"The God of Cars!!!!"

"It's finally time. I've been waiting for five years for you to compete again."

"Five years! Five years!! Do you know how we spent these five years?"

The people who came to watch the hearing are definitely Zhang Chi's most loyal fans. Now after hearing the news, everyone can't control their excitement and look for people to hug everywhere. It doesn't matter whether they know each other, as long as they know that everyone here is a brother.

However, Han Qi was sitting there the whole time and had a child with him, so no one found him.

Five minutes later, Han Qi borrowed Zhang Chi's phone number.

"Hello? Han Qi?"

"kindness."

"I've passed, I've passed, haha! Where are you? I'll come find you."

Han Qi looked at the slightly crazy fans around him and said, "I'd better come find you. Where are you?"

"Side door."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qi picked up little Zhang Fei.

"Let's go, your dad called me and asked me to come over... I would say your dad is also very heartless, and he actually left his child with a stranger he just met."

Zhang Fei chuckled, held Han Qi and sat firmly on his hand, and said: "I am so old that I can't be lost. And I think you are a good person, brother. Maybe dad thinks the same way?"

"

"You're really good at talking."

Han Qi took Xiao Zhang to the side entrance of the exhibition center, where Zhang Chi and Wan Heping stood chatting together.

When Zhang Chi saw Han Qi and himself coming over, he introduced: "This is Han Qi, my friend, and this is my son. My son, this is the selfless Chairman Wan, call me uncle."

"elder brother."

Wan Heping thought this child was quite well-behaved and praised: "My son has been well educated."

"Brother Wan." Zhang Chi's eyes were a little wandering, "Back then, I was more arrogant..."

"It's okay." Wan Heping interrupted, "Let me tell you, as long as your driver's license can be retested, it will automatically become valid. However, today's drivers are not much faster than ours back then, and Lin Zhendong won even them.

It's been several years, you have to practice hard."

"Thanks."

Wan Heping laughed, approached Zhang Chi and said, "By the way, you can also experience what it feels like not to win the game."

After saying this, Wan Heping patted Zhang Chi's shoulders and left.

The three people watched him leave.

Zhang Fei said politely: "Goodbye, grandpa."


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