Chapter 77 The Competition Begins
In a suburb of New York, Phil had arrived early and was arranging personnel to clear the venue.
After asking the person in charge of the base to clear all the students, Phil took a few subordinates to a wide training ground in the base that specializes in training driving skills.
He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. He found that it was 3 pm in 10 minutes. Phil arranged another officer next to him to go to the base gate to welcome Peter.
At 3 o'clock, Peter drove his Dodge Viper and drove to the stadium with his girlfriend Gwen under the guidance of Phil.
After parking the car, Peter and Gwen got out of the car and walked to Phil.
"Hi! You're a big one... Mr. Effel!" At noon, Garfield found Peter, told him the competition location, and introduced him some information and prominent characteristics of Phil.
It was indeed from the same family!
Phil looked at Peter with a gentle smile on his face and was swearing in his heart.
"Welcome to you, Peter Parker." Phil greeted warmly, "and this beautiful lady, are I lucky enough to know your name."
"Gwen, Gwen. Stacey!" Gwen smiled appropriately. When he first met, he had a good impression of the gentle and polite Phil.
"What a nice name!" Phil exaggeratedly.
"Uh...Mr. Phil, hasn't Garfield come yet?" Seeing that Phil and his girlfriend were chatting well, Peter inserted out loud.
"Oh! Peter! Just call me Phil, Garfield will be here soon." Phil looked at Peter and said kindly, "You can prepare first. Once Garfield comes, you can start the game."
"Okay!" Peter's face showed an excited expression when he thought of the racing competition later.
"Peter, you must be careful later!" Gwen, who cared about her boyfriend, reminded Peter.
"Don't worry! Gwen!" Peter replied with a smile.
Standing in front of the two, Phil laughed so naively.
"Young man is still too young!" Thinking of this, Phil shook his head with a smile, and looked up at the sky.
In the sky, a human-shaped mecha with red main body and golden stripes flew from a distance.
The mecha flew very fast and arrived in front of Phil and others in just a few seconds.
Keeping the flight low, the mecha's helmet opened, revealing Tony Stark's slutty face.
"Hi! Peter!" Tony greeted Peter first, glanced at Phil again, and was about to speak, but his attention was attracted by Gwen again.
"Hello, Tony..." Phil took the initiative to come forward and prepared to say hello.
Tony raised his hand to stop him, ignored the enthusiastic Phil, landed on the ground, walked to Gwen, with a sexy smile on his face, "Beautiful lady, I wonder if I am lucky to have dinner with you?"
"Tony! This is my girlfriend, Gwen!" Peter, who knew Tony's love affair, hurried forward and stood in front of Tony.
An awkward smile flashed, Tony habitually raised his right hand and shook it, explaining: "Peter, I mean to invite you all to have dinner together."
With a generous smile, Gwen took the initiative to reach out to Tony and eased the embarrassment. "Mr. Stark, I'm glad to get your invitation. Peter often talks about you. We are all your fans."
Tony shook hands with Gwen and praised them: "This is my honor. Peter is a very good boy. I wish you happiness."
Standing alone, looking at the three people who were having a very pleasant chat, Phil suddenly felt that he was a little extra. Sure enough, I am the only one in this world that will be hurt!
Just as Phil was complaining, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
"Big forehead, get Peter ready, wait for me at the starting point of the track, and I'll arrive soon." Hearing Garfield's voice, Phil suddenly felt very kind.
Putting down his phone, Phil walked to Peter and said, "Peter, Garfield asked you to go to the starting point of the track to wait for him, and he will be there soon."
"Oh! OK!" Peter agreed and hurriedly climbed to his sports car, opened the door, and sat in the driver's seat.
"Come on Peter!" Gwen raised his right hand, clenched his fist and waved it, cheering for Peter.
Peter also made the same move, responding to Gwen. After finishing, he started the sports car and drove to the starting point of the track under Phil's guidance.
After arranging Peter to the starting point, Phil walked back to where Tony and Gwen were.
"Is that fat cat coming?" Tony asked expectantly with a smile on his face.
"Garfield will be here soon," Phil replied.
Gwen looked at the expressions of Tony and Phil. She was so smart that she noticed something was wrong. She always felt that these two were smiling wrong.
At this time, in the sky, Garfield sat in the main pilot seat of his "King of Garfield" Kun-style fighter, proudly controlled the plane and arrived above his destination.
With his super vision, Garfield had already seen the few people below. Looking at the staff standing on both sides of the track and holding photography and video equipment, Garfield was very satisfied with Phil's arrangement.
Control the plane, a dive, and Garfield flew towards Peter's position.
As the plane kept approaching the ground, the sky above Peter was covered with shadows. Peter, who was sitting in the car, heard the noisy engine sound and instinctively stuck his head out of the car window.
Stunned! Astonished as a wooden chicken! Chicken...
Peter stretched out his head outside the window, stunned on the spot, his mouth wide open, and forgot to close it for a moment.
Phil and Tony, who had already known each other, had gloating smiles on their faces, and looked like they were watching the show.
Gwen, who was standing aside, was stunned on the spot, just like Peter.
"Watfak!" Gwen swears in a rare way.
"Hahaha!"
I couldn't help it anymore. All the people who were informed of the incident laughed out loud when they looked at Peter's confused expression.
Crack! Crack!
The staff in charge of the filming were very dedicated, smiling while not forgetting to capture Peter's expression change.
From doubt to shock, from shock to confusion, from confusion to speechless.
In just ten seconds, Peter's expression changed several times, showing his complex mood.
"Peter! Peter Parker! My car is OK!" Garfield picked up the cockpit call equipment and shouted proudly at Peter.
"???" For a moment, Peter didn't know what he should say. He was speechless on the spot, with a full of question marks on his head.
Seeing this, the referee standing at the starting point stepped forward and reminded Peter: "Mr. Peter, the game is about to begin."
"Oh...ah!" Peter responded instinctively instinctively, and then asked speechlessly, "How do you compare airplanes and sports cars?"
"Whoever reaches the finish line first will be the winner." The referee explained.
After saying that, the referee ignored Peter, who had not yet come back to his senses, returned to his position, and raised a conspicuous red flag in his hand.
Chapter completed!