"What does it mean? Isn't the meaning very obvious? I didn't expect how long it took, old friend, you don't remember me. It seems that you are really forgetful! But I will make you remember who I am!"

When Wang Man's face was confused and frowned, the middle-aged man wearing a baseball cap in front of him smiled slightly, looked at Wang Man in front of him, and said.

"They know!" Everyone in the audience next to him was shocked when they heard it.

They never thought that the two people in front of them actually knew each other.

"It's impossible! If you know each other, how could you even make a mess? It seems that even if you know each other, you should be an opponent or something."

When the people next to him heard this, they had to wonder and finally nodded.

If it is a friend, I will definitely come to congratulate you, not to come to ruin the situation.

And now, since they are here to smash the situation, the only possibility is that they are in a hostile relationship.

Otherwise, it would be impossible.

"We know each other?" Wang Man on the stage looked puzzled and his voice was a little solemn when he heard it.

I don’t know why, the bad premonition just now is getting stronger and stronger.

I have to be careful about this.

"Of course! Old friend! I wanted to celebrate your first solo racing show. But at that time, I had too many things to deal with. Therefore, I came to Congratulations until you came to the Magic City to hold the third solo racing show! I wonder if you would mind. My defeated players!"

The middle-aged man in front of him, under everyone's gaze, finally took off his cap on his head and a faint smile on his face.

Looking at Wang Man on the stage, his voice was even more sarcastic.

"Who is this!" When some people next to them saw the middle-aged man with a cap removed in front of him, they looked puzzled.

This person, it seems, should not be from them Chinese.

Chinese people don’t like to grow beards very much.

Moreover, he had already cursed just now, there was no one in China!

Therefore, although this person has similar characteristics to their Chinese.

Black hair, yellow skin, dark eyes.

However, this person is not from Chinese!

This is certain!

"This is...no! The third place in the world racing car, Uemurano!"

And in the audience next to him, there were also some people who knew the middle-aged man in front of him.

When I saw the middle-aged man in front of me, I was shocked.

"Uemurano! You are talking about the third place in the world, how is it possible! Isn't this guy in Japan?"

When the people next to them heard the three words "Kumurano", they all looked shocked.

Uemurano, third place in the World Racing Competition.

It can be said that the racing skills are still very good.

Another point is that their Chinese racing king Wangman is just the top eight in the world racing competition.

And Uemurano in front of him is the third place in racing!

It can be said that this is incomparable.

"Yes, yes! It's in Japan. But now I've come here to smash the situation, and I obviously have enough strength."

Everyone saw that, their faces became solemn.

It is a bit impossible for them to deal with Uemurano in front of them.

The difference in strength is too great.

And, the last time I raced World Racing, I lost.

And this time, although it has been almost a year, its strength may be enhanced a little.

However, this has no effect at all.

When you are making progress, others are making progress.

Therefore, it is very difficult to cross such a mountain.

"Humurano, you did it on purpose!" Wang Man's face became cold and his voice became even colder.

Even in his eyes, there was a strong anger burning.

Wang Man never expected that Guamurano would come to smash the scene while he was holding a solo show.

This is too much, it is simply too much!

"No, no, no! How is that possible! I just want to come and see my old friend. As for the others, of course, I have a little selfishness. I don't know if you can compete with me on your personal racing show. I have itchy hands recently and I can't control myself. I'm too invincible and sometimes I can't find an opponent, which is also a helplessness. And you are okay, at least you can warm me up well!"

When Wang Man heard this, he smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"Or, you Chinese have no courage at all, and they are all such cowards." Finally, she smiled slightly.

"I think you guys might as well be better off combing and wearing suspenders."

"Damn it! This guy...I want to kill him!"

When the people next to him heard it, their faces turned angry.

Looking at Uemurano in front of me, I really wanted to fight with him well.

"This guy is so arrogant. He is just a middle-aged uncle. He has a one-on-one fight. I have a black belt and nine dan! The sign of the sick husband in East Asia is not something we picked up!"

"Yes, yes! He's meow! Why are we the ones who are hurt in the end, and we are looked down upon? My big knife is already hungry and thirsty!"

"This guy is dead! Don't try to get out of the Demon City tonight!"

...

"Hehe! It seems that the show is coming on stage!" When Hong Qiangwei, in the first row, heard an angry voice around her, she smiled.

"This guy, tonight, I must explain to you in the Demon City. I don't allow anyone to scold you!"

"Why did he scold me?" Luo Chen looked helpless when he heard this.

This is the first time I was shot while lying down.

"He just said, are you Chinese boys so cowardly and incompetent? And Young Master, you are also Chinese boys. This is equivalent to scolding you. You are actually combing your legs and wearing suspenders. It is simply the biggest insult to you. Hong Qiangwei will not let this person go."

Hong Qiangwei's face was serious and her eyes were cold.

"Although, I also want to take a good look at your women's clothing, you must be very beautiful and kawaii!"

One sentence made Luo Chen completely helpless.

"How is it? Wang Man, do you dare to play a game with me? In a word, do you dare to do it!"

And under everyone's angry expression, Uemurano in front of him said again, with a sneer on his face.

Today, he not only needs to rub the Chinese people’s spirit, but also wants to hit the so-called Chinese racing king.

As for the Doomsday God of Death and the Blood-colored God of Killing in the Demon City, they wouldn't care about such things!

What's more, he's ready enough.

Step on it carefully, and then go back and someone will come to pick you up...

Therefore, there is no need to be afraid at all.
Chapter completed!