Chapter 398: My Impression of Feng Ci Cannot Get Any Worse!
Chapter 398: My Impression of Feng Ci Cannot Get Any Worse!
At the competition, the shouting and cheering never ceased.
After Qi Yuyang changed and put on all his gear, he drove his car to the start line.
When he saw Lou Yufei surrounded by other racers and workers, he couldn’t help but roll his eyes.
“The competition hasn’t even started yet she’s already making a big deal out of herself. It’s not like she for sure will get number one. Her average speed is slower than Fei Lai’s!”
One of the male racers who crowded Lou Yufei turned his head, “Yuyang, how come you are talking down on others? That only makes you look bad.”
“Exactly. Though sister Fei’s average speed isn’t as fast as Fei Lai’s, she’s still the ray of hope for our country. You don’t need to encourage her, but you shouldn’t discourage her. Did she ever wrong you?”
Someone else commented, “Ah, I know. He’s a Feng Ci fan. The die-hard kind. I’m sure he’s here to talk on behalf of his idol.”
“Then he doesn’t have his priorities straight! This competition matters to this country! How can he talk down on his teammate right before the race? It’s bad luck.”
“They all say that a celebrity’s fandom takes after the celebrity themselves. Feng Ci’s fans are all very extreme. They said that a few days ago, Jing Li Xuan blacklisted Feifei. And now, Yuyang is ignoring the big picture for Feng Ci. I haven’t even met Feng Ci and I already dislike her!”
Qi Yuyang cursed, “I only spoke the truth. How are you all able to make this about Feng Ci? What’s wrong with you?!”
“You’re the one with problems! You spoke weirdly first. Or else why would we be mad? To me, no girl can compare to sister Fei! There are no other women in this world who can drive as well as her!”
Another person grabbed onto this man’s arm, “Enough. He’s the CEO’s little brother. It’ll be bad if they use this against you later.”
“Exactly. Also, look, all the competitors from other countries are laughing at us. We haven’t even started and we are already fighting amongst ourselves.”
Everyone finally shut up. However, they all looked at Qi Yuyang unhappily.
Qi Yuyang stood alone by his car, feeling supressed as hell.
Just then, Fei Lai burst out laughing, “What a bunch of morons! Maybe you can wish for first place if the God of Racing shows up. But you are placing hope on that trash? The more you build her up right now, the more disappointed you’ll be later.”
“You...” The racers here were angry and their eyes turned red.
However, since Fei Lai’s average speed was number one, nobody dared to say anything. On the inside, they wished Lou Yufei would pull off a miracle.
Lou Yufei looked over to Fei Lai, “Your average speed is 420, I’m 415. We aren’t that different. How can you call me trash? Who’s the arrogant one? I know you’re Feng Ci’s fan but you’re taking it too far just to protect your idol!”
Her words made her fans explode again.
“Oh my god, that man’s Feng Ci’s fan too? My impression of Feng Ci cannot get any worse!”
“Sister Fei, don’t mind him! Those women have no skills and can only form a cult. She riles up her fans like a cult leader. In reality, she’s not even good enough to hold your shoes!”
“As racers, we only admire Feifei! No matter how much that weird woman tries to ruin things, she won’t succeed!”
“...”
Qi Yuyang listened to everyone and the fury he felt made his chest heave up and down.
Fei Lai rolled his eyes. What a bunch of morons.