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Chapter 1801 Women racing?

When the big screen shots showed Man Shu and Qu Jiu, the whole audience was even more excited.

There is no other reason. With Manshu's petite figure, people recognized her as a girl in just one shot.

Manshu wore a cap and a mask, so almost no one could recognize her.

However, the mask she wore had a phoenix totem on it, which became her future symbol.

Although no one knew Manshu, everyone could vaguely recognize the person in the passenger seat.

"Damn it, does this guy look familiar?"

"What looks familiar? Isn't it the God of Dionysus?"

When Qu Jiu became famous in the first battle, the vest he used was wine.

People in the circle call him the Bacchus.

Bacchus has not been around for a few years, but everyone knows that he is from China.

There has been no news for several years, and I originally thought he had withdrawn from the circle, but the organizer sends him an email every year as usual, and then sends an invitation letter after getting an offline address.

If he has a recommender and appears once, the organizer can make a lot of money.

No, with Dionysus, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has soared, and Manshu's rewards have also rushed up.

"Your focus is all on Dionysus. Am I the only one curious about why he recommended a woman?"

"What's wrong with women? Women can't outrun you guys. You look down on women, right?"

"It's not that men look down on women, but when it comes to this, everyone knows the rules. With a woman's psychological quality, she won't be frightened to tears and pee when someone says goodbye to her when she gets off the bus, right?"

The organizer did not know that Qu Jiu had given the invitation letter to a girl.

But when he brought the person over, the organizer not only did not stop him, but also secretly wanted to make a topic out of Manshu.

No, the number of people in Manshu’s live broadcast room has soared.

Although, most people came to scold her.

However, this is still considered popular, right?

Many people even question whether the god of wine has retreated under women's skirts in recent years.

"What's going on with Dionysus? He was bewitched by a woman. This woman doesn't look very good-looking. I heard that Dionysus has a pretty face."

"Bacchus is so old that he is naive enough to recommend a woman to compete."

"Although I am a die-hard fan of Dionysus, if this woman can finish in the top three, I will chop off her head and play it as a ball for Dionysus."

At the same time, Qu Jiu and Man Shu both got into the car. After fastening their seat belts, Qu Jiu looked for topics to try to ease Man Shu's nervousness.

Manshu: Actually, I’m not nervous at all.

"How do you think people outside will react when they see you and I sitting in the same car?"

What Qu Jiu said was a question with no technical content at all.

However, because his expression was so relaxed, Manshu really didn't feel any pressure.

Perhaps it was Qu Jiu's inexplicable confidence in her that doubled her own confidence.

"Is there any need to guess? When they see you, they will definitely say that I am a beauty and a disaster, because they never expected that the wise and powerful Qu Jiuye would recommend a woman to participate in the selection competition."

"And I will definitely be scolded."

She discovered last time that the racing circle is discriminatory against women.

They don't think women can make a difference in this circle.

No matter how powerful a female race car driver is, she will do something coquettish at a life-threatening moment.

Although Manshu won at the time, many people still thought she was just lucky.

Otherwise, how could he go on a rampage and almost drive Gu Zixuan's car off the cliff?

"Then you will make everyone on the field tremble today. I think after today, they will change their views on women..."

The corners of Qu Jiu's mouth raised.


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