After a long time, there was a moment of silence under the stage.

Miyuki Nakajima then continued:

"As we all know, Toyota's model of the century will be launched in 2 years.

And also announced a pre-sale price of 11.445 million yuan.

However, in order to be able to show the Chinese people that it is not inferior to the strength of Europe and the United States, Toyota still overcame many difficulties to produce two limited commemorative models.

One will be dedicated to the Imperial Palace, while the other will be given to the luckiest guest for free as the ultimate prize of the day!"

"Wow!"

Miyuki Nakajima's voice just fell,

The crowd standing under the stage immediately erupted in thunderous applause and cheers.

The cheering people were full of hope to be able to get this century,

But more importantly,

The mass production of V12 engine cars will officially announce that their country has broken the monopoly of Europe and the United States in the field of automobile industry and reached the world's leading level.

Therefore, these applause and cheers are more dedicated to the brands and companies that bring them pride.

Some people are happy and some are worried!

In the joyful and crazy atmosphere, there are some people with lonely faces who seem out of place.

These people are scattered in all corners,

Someone secretly let out a sigh, for fear of being heard.

Someone cast envious glances at the crowd around them,

The response in his eyes was a confident and proud face.

Someone seems to be as excited as the person next to him,

But the moment he turned his head, his face turned gloomy.

Among them, Luo Li is included.

also included several young people beside Luo Li.

In the box where everyone was, it seemed that Haruko was the only one who was heartily happy.

And the others looked at each other,

The smile is full of embarrassment!

Luo Li unconsciously set his eyes on Yu Lingxiao,

I saw that the executive of the Fuso company was just clapping his hands mechanically,

His face was blank, and his smile was full of hypocrisy.

"Ahh

Look at the TV screen!"

Suddenly, in the crowd on the first floor, someone excitedly pointed to the TV set on the side of the stage and shouted!

The cheering crowd turned their heads.

Even Luo Li, who didn't know what was going on, followed everyone's movements,

Turn your attention to the giant TV!

I saw a group of black-haired, yellow-skinned football players hugging each other on TV.

Even the bench and the coach rushed into the field,

They laughed and hugged each other tightly, as if they were celebrating something!

What's more, he even wiped his tears in the TV camera.

And a group of white-skinned and blonde men turned into backs,

Some people looked blank, some people showed an expression full of disbelief,

Someone covered his eyes with his hands,

Someone lay on the ground, staring blankly at the sky.

"Nam Koryo scored another goal before the end of the game to equalize!

At 2:2, the game is over!

At today's World Cup, the first team from Asia made its debut, which brought us a huge surprise.

The people of South Korea have told the world with their tenacious and unyielding fighting spirit,

Caucasians are not invincible,

The goal of the South Korean people is a special gift to all the yellow and Asian people who like football.

I believe that with such an exciting encouragement,

Fuso will definitely be able to enter the next World Cup and continue its glory on behalf of Asia

......”

On TV, the announcer broadcast the score in an almost hoarse tone,

In this special atmosphere,

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The atmosphere of the e nightclub reached **.

"Fuso produced a car,

The South Koreans drew with Spain at the World Cup.

But what about us?

We, alas, ......"

The young man who had communicated with Luo Li many times and was already quite familiar with each other looked at the madness that exploded on the first floor,

He sat down, sighed bitterly, shook his head, and poured a glass of beer.

"We still have hope, don't sigh!"

Suddenly, a voice of comfort sounded beside him.

Looking up, I saw that the person who spoke was Luo Li with a solemn face.

He saw that this person was mysterious,

The young man who was younger than himself also raised his beer glass and saluted him.

So he smiled and lifted the glass that had just been filled with beer.

"Materialist dialectics says that things always develop, but there is a process.

Don't worry, it will change!"

"Will we be able to build V12 cars in the future?

Can our football draw against the European giants at the World Cup?"

Yang Zifan seemed to be self-deprecating, and asked Luo Li bitterly.

Luo Li immediately nodded to him.

"Definitely!"

"How long do you think it will take?"

"Twenty or thirty years!" Luo Li's words were a little hesitant.

"Dude, thank you for your comfort,

But will you believe what you say?"

Yang Zifan drank all the beer in the cup in one go, and wiped the foam off his mouth suddenly.

"Faith!"

Luo Li said lightly,

As he spoke, he looked to the first floor, which had suddenly returned to quiet.

"It's going to be a raffle right away.

Don't look at it, it's boring!

What's more, I'm angry when I see it. ”

Yang Zifan poured beer for himself and Luo Li again.

"Not necessarily!"

Hearing Luo Li's calm answer,

Yang Zifan was slightly stunned,

Suddenly it seemed like I remembered something,

Immediately asked in surprise:

"Did you guess the score correctly?"