After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

Chapter 326: National Hero Becomes National Sinner

The classic black and white panda color scheme and the square and tough lines have a retro mechanical style aesthetic design. When the vehicle starts, the iconic pop-up headlight design makes this long-forgotten racing car open its eyes full of memories.

Everyone present couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and their thoughts were instantly pulled back to the 730s and 80s with their own built-in filters by the Baituo 90 in front of them.

At that time, the racing culture of Country Z was just starting, while its neighbor Country R, ​​which was in its golden age of industry, had already completed the industrialization process of automobiles. Japanese cars had an alarmingly high market share, and its racing culture was far ahead in Asia.

There are many great racing drivers in R country, but there is not even a decent domestic car in the country. Kenichi Tanaka, the well-known drift godfather in R country, made a bold statement in an international interview: "In the past 50 years, R country has won all the league Asian Cup championships!"

Although the Chinese people were indignant, they had no way to refute it, because at that time the domestic racing culture was completely a void and chaos, and no one dared or had the ability to create a new world.

But it was in such a desperate situation that Song Zhen created an impossible miracle with the Baituo brand he founded.

At the Asian Cup final, he drove the Baituo 730 and used his original throttle drifting technique to defeat the drift godfather of R country, Kenichi Tanaka, with an overwhelming advantage, allowing the Chinese to finally raise their heads in the automotive field.

The scene of his victory that night was recorded in the history of racing in Country Z and became a mark of the times.

Under his influence, the sales of Baituo's domestically produced cars soared, squeezing out most of the market share of imported cars, and its domestic market share reached a terrifying 80%.

A generation of racing god was born, but the speed of his fall still makes people feel sad.

When the World League opened the following year, many Chinese people flew across the ocean to Las Vegas to cheer him on.

Just when everyone thought that he would continue to become famous internationally with domestic cars, Song Zhen quietly withdrew from the competition on the eve of the World Cup final.

Without any notice, he suddenly disappeared.

There were rumors that he had failed a doping test, and there were also speculations that Song Zhen had suffered a serious injury and had to withdraw from the competition.

But no matter what the reason, he did not come out to give the fans a formal explanation. Some emotional fans labeled him a deserter, and he was scolded and cursed by all kinds of vicious words.

Overnight, he went from being a national hero to a national sinner. What's even more tragic is that the people who spoke up for him were just a few of the foreign fans.

He won international respect, but lost to the Chinese people who had deified him.

At that time, most people probably liked the championship rather than the racing spirit behind it.

Along with Song Zhen, Baituo Automobile Company has also been forgotten and gradually disappeared in the tide of the times. Most of the younger generation have never heard of this brand.

There are no more than three classic 730 models that can be driven with blue license plates today, and the track version in front of everyone is the only one.

Sadly, it was the first time for the drivers of the Baituo team to see a Baituo brand racing car.

The team members excitedly moved aside to make way for Song Zhen who was at the end of the team.

The first thing he saw when he looked up was the old car that had been restored to look like new. Tears blurred his eyes and his rough hands, which were covered with thick calluses from years of car repair, trembled as he touched the car body.

"Brother Zhen! We finally gave those R country bastards a slap in the face this time!"

"You have been preparing for the World Cup for so long. With Lao Sun's mechanical modification technology, our team will definitely make it to the finals."

"Brother Zhen...my sister-in-law and Xiaoyun are missing. The police have already started investigating."

"Song Zhen, I gave you a chance before. Now you can choose for yourself, your wife and children or the championship?"

Looking around, the vivid faces of Han Fei, Lei Dong and others gradually became the group of old friends in Song Zhen's memory.

The past events that had long since disappeared reappeared in my mind, making my long-numbed mind dazed.

"Where did you get this car?"

"It's a collection car from a friend, he lent it to me to drive."

"Shen Shu! You can't drive this car onto the stage! You can't... you can't... you absolutely can't!" After Song Zhen recovered, he suddenly emphasized this to her in an excited manner.

The severely damaged Z country's automotive industry had waited so many years for Shen Shu to appear, and it simply could not withstand another heavy blow...

At the same time, he couldn't just watch Shen Shu's bright future being ruined.

The smiles on Lei Dong and others' faces suddenly froze. They thought the coach would be very touched, but they didn't expect this kind of reaction.

The mechanics who were adjusting the parameters also looked over here upon hearing this, their eyes were as if they were looking at some strange alien.

Shen Shu, who was carefully wiping the rearview mirror, looked up calmly after hearing this. She smiled gently, but her words were filled with stubborn tenacity.

"Coach, I know your concerns, but I just can't swallow that breath."

"I have my own way to deal with those monsters, just watch the game."

After hearing this, Song Zhen hesitated to speak, struggled internally and sighed deeply.

"You shouldn't have gotten involved."

I didn't expect this kid to know the inside story of that game many years ago...

If she really had the background to fight against those people, that would be a good thing, but if not, she would be doomed just like him.

The conversation between the two left Han Fei, Lei Dong and others confused. Although they could not understand what they were saying, they could vaguely guess that it was related to the former car god Song Zhen.

The group gradually walked away, and Song Yun, who had just changed out of his mechanic uniform, walked over.

He naturally put his arm around Shen Shu's shoulders, lowered his eyes and asked with a smile: "Who came just now?"

“My friends from the team came to cheer me on.”

When Shen Shu saw him, he paused with a complicated expression.

I didn’t know Song Yun’s identity before, so I didn’t think much about it. Now it seems that he really looks like my mentor, especially his eyebrows and eyes are very similar...

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In the P locker room, Shen Shu, who had changed into his competition uniform, did some psychological preparation, then took out his cell phone and dialed the landline number at his home in Qi County.

"Dad, turn on the TV and watch the CCTV Sports Channel at 8 o'clock. Remember to call my mom to join you."

"I have a very important match and I need your witness."

Shen Guojun looked confused. He had never heard that his daughter was involved in sports. Although he was puzzled, he still called Zheng Wanhua to sit in front of the TV on time.

He was wondering when the middle school sports meet would be broadcast on the Central Sports Channel, but after seeing clearly what event was being broadcast live, his eyes widened in surprise!