Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!-Chapter 442: The Consequences of Underestimating Women

During the whole qualifying session, the people from Continent A were extremely rude.

Not only did they collude with other national teams to exclude them, but they also deliberately had the judges interfere with Zhou Yu’s driving process, nitpicking to say Zhou Yu violated the rules.

Ultimately causing Zhou Yu to be placed on the last track due to a one-second difference.

However, when he returned dejectedly to the team, Qin Xin praised him: "Very good."

Zhou Yu: "Master... I’ve never performed this poorly before..."

Qin Xin smiled: "No. You successfully incited their blind arrogance."

Zhou Yu suddenly realized the painstaking effort of his master’s arrangements.

During the qualifying session, his master observed the so-called strongest contender of Continent A, Matthew, the entire time; while Matthew was unaware that the formidable opponent he would face tomorrow was his master.

Just as he was feeling guilty and wanting to apologize to his master, a young girl from Continent A suddenly emerged beside him, with a ponytail, blushing, handing him a photo obviously for an autograph.

Zhou Yu waved his hand, refusing: "Sorry, I’m just a racer, not a star, I never give autographs."

Qin Xin twitched the corner of his mouth.

So what was that huge stack of dozens of autographs for Class 2 before?

Seeing Sara’s face turn red and almost cry, Qin Xin raised an eyebrow and whispered to Zhou Yu in Imperial: "Why don’t you sign for her? I happen to want to ask her something, uh... Can you use your charm to win her over?"

This time it was Zhou Yu’s turn to blush.

The handsome young man, like a clumsy child in front of Qin Xin, held back for a long time before saying: "But, Master, I don’t understand Continent A’s language, I can’t communicate with her..."

Qin Xin rubbed his forehead.

Alright, the second wicked idea was also dashed.

As his eyes swept over Sara, considering how to deal with this girl to draw out her father, the racer Matthew strode over, shielding Sara behind him: "What are you foreign mongrels doing to our Miss Sara? If you dare to have any rude thoughts, I, Matthew, will never forgive you!"

Qin Xin glanced at him indifferently, seemingly smiling: "It seems like your young lady is the one harassing us."

Sara also complained to Matthew: "Matthew, I just want Rain God’s autograph."

Matthew: "..."

His gaze toward Qin Xin and Zhou Yu became even angrier.

How could these two scrawny foreigners capture so much of Miss’s attention?

Tomorrow on the racecourse, I’ll make you experience my prowess.

Sara lingered, unwilling to leave Zhou Yu’s side, while Matthew could only keep a stern face, guarding behind her...

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The fourth day.

The F1 race officially began.

Although the Continent A track was in the city center, the track was the same standard 58-lap track as in the Empire.

Fully equipped, Qin Xin opened the door to the 99 car.

In the audience, an excited string of Mandarin: "Xihe! It’s the Xihe Goddess! Ahhhhh, seeing the Xihe Goddess again!"

People from other countries weren’t very familiar with the name "Xihe."

Matthew hadn’t heard of it: "What West River, East River?"

The coach from Continent A smiled wryly: "It’s the racer who defeated Charlie in the Empire last month."

Matthew didn’t care: "With Charlie’s mediocre skills, being beaten is normal."

The Continent A coach: "But Xihe is different, she holds the F1 speed record, last time she broke the world record, one lap in 1 minute and 1 second."

Matthew was slightly astonished this time: "1 minute and 1 second? I didn’t even know the world record had been refreshed..."