Daily entertainment uses love to generate electricity

F1, full name of Formula One Championship, is the highest-level annual field racing competition organized by the International Federation of Motor Sports.

This famous sports event, which is as famous as the Olympic Games and the World Football Cup, has attracted the attention of hundreds of millions of spectators around the world since its official opening in 1950, including Sakai Izumi, who is very interested in excitement.

After the two of them came out of the hotel, they walked about fifteen minutes to reach the venue of the Monaco Grand Prix, the famous Monte Carlo Circuit.

The track in front of you is different from the usual F1 track. Its original function is just city streets. Its equipment will only be blocked as a track when there is a competition.

Of course, although compared to the official races using closed tracks, Monte Carlo is indeed slightly inferior in professionalism, and even the length is the shortest on all tracks.

But this urban track is not only beautiful along the way, but also tests the driver's skills. In addition, Monaco is a paradise for the rich, so it attracts a large number of tourists to watch every time the competition is played.

When Takuki and the others came, there was still some time before the competition officially began, but the track was already full of spectators. Even the VIP stands where the two were going to go had only a few empty seats left.

"Takagi-kun, hurry up, the competition is about to begin."

"Okay, okay." Taku Takagi agreed with a smile. Although he knew that it was not time for the competition, it was rare to see his sister so tightly, and his pace still accelerated a little.

The two of them followed the ticket instructions and found their place in the VIP seat. Not long after they sat down, a row of F1 cars that looked very technologically shaped drove into the starting space at the starting point of the track.

"Sister thinks who will be the first place this time?" Before the competition officially began, Takuki Takagi talked to Izumi Sakai about the final title.

"First? If Senna participates, it will definitely be him. However, this time he announced his withdrawal from the competition. I can't guess who will win the championship."

"Hey? Sister doesn't even have a driver who is optimistic?"

"Not that." Sakai Izumizu smiled and shook her head. "It's just that because of work in recent years, I have paid much less attention to F1. I just heard about the specific performance of these drivers now and I don't really understand it. But if I really want to say it, I feel that this year's newcomer Pannis is in good condition recently."

"Does sister think Panis will win the Monte Carlo Raceway sub-stop championship?"

"Yes, and it seems that he won the first place in this qualifying competition, right?" Sakai Izumizu analyzed, "This track is very narrow, and it is in the middle of the city, so it is even more difficult to overtake, so the probability of the first place in the qualifying competition is very high."

"So if that's the case, should I make a bet with me?" Taku Takagi asked with a smile when he heard that his sister was optimistic about a driver who could not be ranked in his impression.

"What are Takagi-kun's betting on?"

"Of course, it's a bet on who is optimistic about the drivers will win the championship in this sub-stop race." Takuro Takagi pointed to the podium not far away.

"If you say so, will Takagi Kwan have a promising driver?" Sakai Izumizu showed an interesting expression.

"Of course, it's Schumacher of Bennetton." Takutao nodded and replied.

In fact, he may have a lower understanding of F1 racing than his sister, but he knows a lot about the brilliant record of the car king Schumacher. If he remembers correctly, the 1994 Monaco Grand Prix was finally won by Schumacher.

Here, when Taku Takagi said Schumacher's name, Sakai Izumizu showed a sudden enlightenment expression, "It turns out it's him, well, I really think he is a very outstanding driver."

"Then... do you dare to bet?" Seeing that her sister seemed to be a little moved by the betting, Takuki Takagi blinked at her again.

"There is...what dares to bet on Takagi-kun?"

"Well... the loser has to promise the winner one thing, what do you think?" Taku Takagi thought for a while.

"Okay, but if Takagi loses, you won't be fooled." Sakai Izumizu smiled with a clear mind. In her impression, few people can win the championship by surpassing the number one in the Monte Carlo Grand Prix.

"Why, I may not lose," Takuki Takagi waved his hand with a smile.

While saying this, the low buzzing sound of the high-power engine of the F1 racing car came from the track not far away. The two of them turned their heads and looked at it. They saw that the drivers of each team on the track had already started the car and the race was about to officially begin.

As the signal lights all turned green, 20 racing cars rushed out with a roar, and the audience around began to cheer for their favorite drivers, Takumi Takagi and Izumi Sakai were no exception.

In order to ensure safety, railings were set up in front of each row of VIP seats, and the two of them lay there and watched with concentration.

The breeze passing through the street blew the soft hair of Sakai Izumi, making her originally carefully combed hairstyle a little messy, but she, who was completely immersed in the game, didn't care at all. She just slightly plucked the broken hair that was blown to her forehead and looked at it intently again.

On the contrary, Takuki Takagi, who was standing by, rarely saw his sister being so concerned about things other than music, couldn't help but look at her sister a few more times.

Today, Sakai Izumi is wearing a loose white pure cotton T-shirt and a black half-skirt on her lower body. The breeze blows the clothes tightly against her body, making her already beautiful figure look even more gentle and slender.

It is said that between a car and a woman, men will choose a car. Takuki thinks that those men who would choose this way have never seen women like their sister, otherwise how could they be so lack of vision?

"Takagi, what's there in me?" I heard Taku Takagi look at him, and Sakai Izumi, who was paying attention to the track seriously, turned his head in confusion.

"Ah, nothing, the wind is a bit strong today. Will my sister feel cold?" Takuki said with a different topic.

"It's okay, it's not very cold." As he said this, Sakai Izumizu looked down at her dress, and then she realized that the originally loose clothes were already tightly attached to her.

Her pretty face turned red, as if she understood why Takuro Takagi kept looking at her, and hurriedly took a few steps back and sat back on the chair.