Long Teng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Second stunned, you still have less to do with Westerners, if you have more to do with them, you will know, these people are proud from the bottom of their bones." ”

"What do you mean?" asked Hu Er, puzzled.

Long Teng explained: "It turned out that various countries in Europe and North America were table tennis world powers, but later found that they couldn't beat Han, so they simply gave up the sport, saying that it was a 'game', and the same examples include badminton, weightlifting, shooting, diving, gymnastics, volleyball, etc., etc., and their track and field, basketball, football and other projects are of a high level, so they vigorously develop these sports, and then desperately belittle our country's projects." Let's take a simple example, let's say that the Stars and Stripes women's volleyball team, it turned out that their level was quite high, but they stopped playing directly after losing to Han. When Coach Lang brought them up to the level of the women's volleyball team, they developed vigorously again. To put it bluntly: they only play what they can win. And no matter what movement wants to develop, it is countless capital that is advancing behind. Including the Isle of Man TT project, there are countless capitals following up, and these capitals control the media, there are a hundred ways to tell the same thing, and the IQ of ordinary people is simply not enough to distinguish which is correct, but it is easy to be swayed. ”

Hu Er was puzzled and asked: "What is so difficult to prove this? This is a competitive sport! If you don't accept it, you can compare! If you compare it a few more times, you will understand?"

"We proved it a thousand times, they won't admit it, in their eyes, the Han people should not achieve good results, our country's athletes receive more than five times more drug tests every year than Western athletes! Those famous athletes receive more than ten times more drug tests than Western athletes! Why do they do this? Don't they just want to admit that we are more powerful?" Yang Meng waved his hand after finishing speaking: "Let's go, let's go fishing。。。。。。 Oh, I almost forgot, Heckerman!

He gave Hekman a thumbs up, then slammed it to the ground: "I said, you'd rather let me beat you up! Now believe it? Your results are not worth mentioning in my eyes! Rookie!"

Heckman's face flushed with anger, but he didn't know what to say. Although he often loses on the track, he has never lost so badly!

How is this possible?

Xie Er was depressed after listening to Yang Meng's words: "I now understand what you just meant by rookies pecking each other." How the hell did you do that?"

"People and vehicles are one!" Yang Meng looked profound: "This is a philosophical question. We're going fishing!"

"You can't go!" Hearing that Yang Meng was leaving, Hekman blocked his way: "You're definitely cheating here! You can't leave until you figure this thing out!"

Yang Meng pointed to the car parked on the side and said to Heckerman: "The car is there, you can check it out! Only losers will look for all kinds of excuses, when do you see the winner complaining about this and complaining about that? So you are a loser!"

Heckerman blinked, suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "I understand!

Listening to his words, everyone around him looked at Hekman like an idiot! Motorcycle racing is about the merits of the motorcycle and the driving skills of the driver, no matter how much you drink doping, it won't have any effect, right?

Yang Meng pointed around: "Look around you, Heckerman, now even your own fans think you're a fool." Oh, I'm sorry, you don't have a brain!"

"You!" Heckerman was annoyed when he heard Yang Meng's words: "Your results are impossible! Otherwise, you will take a shortcut!"

Yang Meng pointed to Rooney's laptop: "Do you have to be a barbar? The whole data is in the computer! Rookie! What? Your data is real? My data is fake?"

Heckerman choked up and couldn't speak.

Yang Meng said to the crowd behind him: "Let's go! I'm stupid enough to compete with this clown!"

"Let's go, let's go!" Hu Erji said with a wave of his hand.

Seeing Yang Meng and the others preparing to leave, Hekman was anxious, and he said to the fans around him: "Fans, you just watched a Han Chinese insult the holy place in our hearts through cheating? If he insults us, he wants to leave! We want to keep him! Solve this matter, otherwise how will we face the Isle of Man TT in the future? How will we face the motorcycle sports we love? We can't let them escape! We must leave them behind!"

Yang Meng scratched his head: "Is there a stupid X who will listen to his nonsense?

It turns out: it's really special!

I don't know if it's because these rotten country fans have drunk or if the capacity of the brain itself is not enough, so one by one they glared at Yang Meng as if they had been beaten with chicken blood: "Yes!

"An explanation must be given!"

"The Isle of Man TT doesn't allow cheating!"

"Kill him if he leaves!"

"Shhh。。。。。。h ”

The last sound is the sound of breathing in together.

There were so many people at the scene inhaling cool air together, and the sound was like a high-power air conditioner starting to work.

Everyone was rubbing their eyes, wondering if they were wrong: they saw Yang Meng standing there with a motorcycle and two sledgehammers in one hand: "Who dares to keep me?

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded, who dared to speak? This is not something that humans do!

It was Xiao Peng who spoke: "Dude, you change the motorcycle, my Augusta and I plan to take it back, why don't you ride it on the Isle of Man track?

Long Teng patted Xiao Peng: "Okay, don't be nervous, they're not stupid, who dares to go now?"

Yang Meng shouted: "I'll ask again, who dares to keep me?"

No one spoke at the scene!

No matter how high the kung fu is, I'm afraid of kitchen knives, what kind of power is this?

Even Gallagher, who was beaten again, took a deep breath, he glanced at Long Teng, and then at the people who beat him just now, and he suddenly felt that he was happy to be beaten: If Yang Meng was beaten, his life would be gone, right?

Seeing that no one was looking for trouble, Yang Meng put down the car and snorted coldly: "Let's go!"

No one dared to stop them now, and everyone got out of the way for Yang Meng and the others to leave.

As a result, at this moment, the roar of the engine was suddenly heard. But the voice came from heaven.

Yang Meng and the others looked up, huh, where did the helicopter come from?

But Schell was puzzled, "Boss?"

"Boss?" Yang Meng looked at Xell.

"This is the boss of Augusta's helicopter, my team signed a contract with Augusta, of course he is my boss! But he only comes here on race day, why is he here now?"

Rooney said, "Uh." In fact, Mr Castillioni has been on the Isle of Man and he came straight to me when I reported Mr Young's game. ”

Yang Meng blinked: "What is the card, what is it, what is the Oni?" This name is awkward, okay, it has nothing to do with us, let's go quickly!"

Long Teng said, "Master, I think these people are looking for you?"

Yang Meng's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Of course I know, I don't want to deal with these people! Let's go! Get in the car quickly! I'll go back first!" After he finished speaking, he rode directly on the motorcycle.

Sheer stopped him and said, "Yang, don't be in a hurry to leave!

Yang Meng glanced at her: "What does it have to do with me if he is a man? I'll go first, we'll see you at home!"

After saying that, he got on the motorcycle and slammed the accelerator directly, and no one was gone. Long Teng and several people also got into the car and went home directly. I don't know what moths will come out of staying here!

Not long after they left, the helicopter landed, and a middle-aged man in a suit with sunglasses stepped off the helicopter.

As Schell put it, this is definitely a 'man', about forty years old, with brown hair on a beard and deep gray eyes, and belongs to the kind of man who screams when a woman sees him.

His name is Giovanni Castillglioni. It's Augusta's boss. Just listen to his surname, you know that he is a pizza countryman.

"Boss!" Schell greeted.

"How many times have I said it, call me Giovanni!" Giovanni said, "Who the hell is running so miraculously with our car?"

"He's gone!"

"Oh, it's just the cars that just left, right?" said Giovanni.

Schell nodded: "That's a Han countryman, and he doesn't like trouble." ”

Giovanni waved his hand: "The data is all recorded?"

Rooney walked over with his laptop: "Write it down." ”

Giovanni looked at the laptop carefully, and it didn't take long for him to furrow, "Scheer, what was your speed when you crossed the 'Bol Corner'?"

Schell thought for a moment: "One hundred or so or so, that question is not difficult." ”

Giovanni pointed to his laptop and said, "It's 260 KM here, and you've crossed the 'Wind Chime Curve'?"

"About 70 km. Schell replied.

"How is it that 260km is shown here?" Giovanni wondered.

Rooney replied: "In fact, he took all 226 corners of the track at about 260 km/h. And as far as I can see, he can run at a higher speed, he runs according to the degree of wear and tear of the tires, boss, don't ask me how he did it, I don't know, the grip, centrifugal force, and downforce are all placed at this speed, and this speed is unheard of!"

Giovanni was excited, "Where is that person? I mean you know where they went?"

"Yes, they went home, as if they were planning to go fishing!" said Shel.

Giovanni waved his hand and said directly: "Schelle, follow me to the helicopter! Take me to his house! I want to have a good talk with him! Augusta's chance to rise has come!"