"Imperial Demon King"

"Blue Death"

"Next Generation Super Driver"

"The Strongest Ruler of Asian Motorsports"

Banners appeared in the pick-up channel, if it weren't for these fans frantically shouting their names "fly", Zhang Yifei really didn't think that these banners were prepared for himself.

When Zhang Yifei walked in front of this group of people, all kinds of screams and worshipful voices followed.

"Ah~~ah~~! Yifeijun is here, Yifeijun I love you! ”

"Such a handsome Oni-chan (brother), Yifeijun is even more handsome on the competition road."

"Sure enough, it's an Imperial Demon King-level driver, Skuy (awesome)."

"Death is coming, and opponents will tremble for it!"

Zhang Yifei had spent half a year in Japan before, although the Toyota Academy was basically in accordance with international standards and spoke in English. Sometimes, however, I was able to get in touch with a lot of Japanese.

He may not be able to say what he wants to read and write, but Zhang Yifei can still understand some simple Japanese words.

Seriously, when listening to these crazy shouts, Zhang Yifei almost wondered if he had heard it wrong, should he be so pompous?

In fact, these things of Asian support culture are really interested in Japan, including South Korea and China behind, and they have fallen behind Japan in terms of chasing stars.

And at this point in time in the 90s, it also happened to be the end of Hong Kong films sweeping Japan, unlike 20 years later, it was basically Japanese animation and other cultures that swept China. In addition, Japan is also a racing country, and the era of the "Four Heavenly Kings" of performance cars has just ended, so there are still many people who pay attention to formula events, and there is a scene of Zhang Yifei being sought after at the moment.

After coming back to his senses, Zhang Yifei also waved to the fans with a smile on his face, since there was no way to keep a low profile, he could only make it public.

At the same time, several reporters didn't know where they came out of nowhere, and pounced directly in front of Zhang Yifei.

"Hello Mr. Zhang Yifei, I'm a reporter from TV Tokyo, why did you choose to come over alone this time?"

"I went back to the French headquarters to take care of some personal matters, so I didn't go with the team."

The current Zhang Yifei is no longer the tender bird he was at the beginning, and he is already very calm in the face of reporters from all walks of life. Many times, even if you don't see yourself as a celebrity, you will unconsciously adapt to this kind of life.

"Ichifei-kun, I'm a reporter from NHK, you won the US Grand Prix and Indy 500 last time, what is your goal for the final battle at Suzuka Circuit?"

"Champions, of course! Any professional driver is fighting for the championship. ”

This answer made many fans at the scene scream, because the Japanese worship the strong in their bones!

"Yi Feijun, as the strongest driver in Asia, the Great Demon King of the Empire, do you think you can break the monopoly of European and American drivers and become a world champion in the future?"

"What do you think?"

When Zhang Yifei heard this question, he asked with a smile.

Suddenly faced with Zhang Yifei's rhetorical question, the Japanese reporter was stunned for a moment, he had never thought about this question, and at the same time he was afraid of the rule of European and American drivers, and he did not have the confidence to answer this question.

Seeing the reporter's sluggish appearance, the smile on Zhang Yifei's face became even worse, and then he said: "If you don't have the confidence to win the world championship, what kind of professional driver should you be?" You call me the Imperial Demon King, so naturally you have to look like a big Demon King, right? ”

When he said this, Zhang Yifei remembered the name of a Chinese table tennis player, she was also known as a big demon level player, and she couldn't tarnish this name.

"Mr. Zhang Yifei, Japan's strongest newcomer Takuma Sato, has successfully signed a contract with the Jordan team. He said that he sees you as a target and an opponent, what do you have to say about that? ”

"It's okay to see it as a target, but if it is regarded as an opponent, he should have to improve himself again."

There is no hypocritical politeness, he has crushed Takuma Sato in the Oshima Grand Prix before, and now the Japanese driver is even more unlikely to be his opponent.

Zhang Yifei is known for his arrogance and arrogance on the territory of Europe and the United States, and now he is even more lazy to curry favor with the Japanese media, so he simply tells the truth.

When Zhang Yifei said this, he had already prepared the fans on the spot, and when he turned his face, he was angry. After all, Takuma Sato is the pride of Japanese drivers, the only F1 driver in service.

This kind of remark is indeed a little faceless.

What Zhang Yifei didn't expect was that the Japanese fans and fans on the scene didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what they said, on the contrary, they agreed with it!

"Sato-kun has to work hard to improve himself in order to be worthy of becoming the opponent of the god of death!"

"That's right, Yi Feijun is the pinnacle of Asian drivers, they are just catching up, not qualified."

"Sato-kun is too arrogant, European and American drivers are not Yifeijun's opponents, he is even worse."

"The next-generation king is not allowed to be provoked, and Sato-kun should take a good look at himself."

When he heard these feedbacks, Zhang Yifei was a little stunned again!

He knows that Japan's character is like a wolf in the face of the weak, and as docile as a dog in the face of the strong, otherwise there would be no American father.

But he really didn't expect that these Japanese fans would take it for granted to such a point, and even thought that Takuma Sato was provoking, and he couldn't recognize his strength and status, which made Zhang Yifei a little crying and laughing.

But at this time, Zhang Yifei suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd. He immediately put aside the group of reporters and locked his eyes on the other party.

"Thank you, why are you here?"

Zhang Yifei shouted in surprise, he came to Japan this time, and even the crew members were not notified, let alone tell Xie Tiancheng or anything. At most, I can find a time after the game to get together for a meal or something, after all, time is tight.

So Xie Tiancheng suddenly appeared here, and he was very surprised.

Zhang Yifei's shout also made many people's eyes look at Xie Tiancheng.

"This person is very familiar, he seems to be a professional driver?"

"That's right, the ARTA team created by the predecessor Akuri Suzuki!"

"I remember, isn't he the third place finisher in this year's All Japan GT Championship?"

"That's right! The Chinese rider Tian Chengjun! Unexpectedly, he actually met the strongest king in Asia, Yifeijun. ”

Seeing that Zhang Yifei had already discovered himself, Xie Tiancheng also squeezed through the crowd and walked in front of him.

"It's not a secret that you came to Japan, and I know it's normal."

Xie Tiancheng still has that faint smile on his face, just like Brother Guanxi in "Initial D", this kid has been running in Japan for almost two years, and there is still not much change.

After saying this, Xie Tiancheng glanced at the fans and reporters who came over, and continued: "Do you plan to continue to be interviewed here, or let me give you a trip?" ”

"You're not talking nonsense, let's go!"

Zhang Yifei replied angrily, he chose to come to Japan in a low-key manner this time, and he never thought that there would be such a scene.

After hearing this, Xie Tiancheng stood in front of Zhang Yifei, and then explained in Japanese: "I'm sorry everyone, Mr. Zhang Yifei is tired from the journey and needs a better rest to meet the event, so he left first." ”

After finishing speaking, he immediately took Zhang Yi to fly to the direction of the elevator entrance, and if the action was slow, it was estimated that it would be difficult to go.

It's just that the fans at the scene, seeing that Zhang Yifei was about to leave, instantly went crazy, and many people planned to jump over the fence and pounce on Zhang Yifei for a close contact.

"Calm down! Calm down! ”

Several airport staff at the scene also formed a human chain, blocking this group of crazy fans and escorting Zhang Yifei away.

Looking at this crazy star-chasing scene, Zhang Yifei didn't know what to say, thinking about the future generations on the Internet, he had nothing to complain about two brainless fans, but now he has become a brainless head!

At the same time, there was a faint regret in his heart, he had already known that he had notified the people in the convoy to come and pick him up, and he could also play the role of a bodyguard.

It can only be said that Zhang Yifei has been competing in Europe and the United States before, and he has become accustomed to the scene where few people know him, forgetting that there is still a big difference between Japan and those European and American countries.

And with the victory of the Indy 500 event, his fame has changed from what it used to be, and the super newcomer has been promoted to the superstar of the car world, which can't hide the blooming light!

After some crowding, Zhang Yifei and Xie Tiancheng finally got on the elevator to the underground garage, and when the elevator door closed, Zhang Yifei was relieved.

"I chose to come to Japan in the early morning, but I didn't expect to be blocked."

"Normal, after all, you are now the number one driver in Asia, and there are a lot of fans and admirers in Japan."

"Where's your boy? Do you worship me? ”

Facing Zhang Yifei's ridicule, the expression on Xie Tiancheng's face instantly became a little helpless.

"You really haven't changed much."

"Of course, I am the rookie king of Guangdong Province, the strongest in underground racing, the god of Seven Star Mountain Cars, and the man who mainly wants to stand at the top!"

"I ......"

In the face of this familiar nonsense, Xie Tiancheng originally wanted to subconsciously say "I rely on", but in the end he held back.

Because these Zhang Yifei's claims have been realized little by little, and even surpassed his bragging.

The current Zhang Yifei is a well-deserved Asian racing leader, and even launched an attack on the position of world champion.

In the underground garage, instead of the familiar Nissan 300ZX, Xie Tiancheng's car has been replaced by Honda's NSX, which is also Honda's factory car for GT racing in all Japan.

Seeing this last king-level sports car of the Honda era, Zhang Yifei really felt a little emotional, as if he hadn't been in contact with these performance cars for a long time.

"Where is the hotel where the convoy is staying, I'll send you there."

After getting in the car, Xie Tiancheng opened his mouth and asked, the car circle was only rumored about the time when Zhang Yifei arrived in Tokyo, and he really didn't pay attention to what hotel the Prost team stayed in.

"I'm not going to the hotel."

Zhang Yifei shook his head.

"Where are you going?"

Xie Tiancheng was a little surprised this time, it's early in the morning, where else can Zhang Yifei go if he doesn't go back to the hotel?

"Wangan!"