Full career experience system Lin Yiji's face

Seeing Lin Yi, both Wang Ting and Li Sijin stared, their heads buzzing, as if they had been hit by a hammer.

The person who has been with them day and night turned out to be Lin Shao who is famous in Zhong Hai, even more famous than Qin Han?

This news was too shocking for Li Sijin and Wang Ting, and they didn't react for a while.

"Really, if he is so famous, why did he go to Dongsan County to help the poor!"

This incident hit Wang Ting a little bit, and she couldn't accept it at all.

The person I have been slandering all the time is actually such an awesome rich second generation, no one may be able to accept this kind of thing.

"Looking at the reactions of the people present, there shouldn't be anything wrong," Li Sijin said.

"I think it was a completely wrong decision to ask you to chase him just now." Wang Ting said:

"That tall woman should be her girlfriend. She looks like a fairy. Look at those breasts, look at those legs. As a woman, I would be so jealous."

"Brother Lin is good-looking, rich, and smart. With his conditions, it's normal to find such a girlfriend."

"Okay, you can find a place to sit first, now that everyone is here, I have to prepare, don't forget to cheer me on."

"Uh-huh."

Wang Ting made some preparations and walked towards the NCF team, but the most important thing was to find Lin Yi.

"You are Lin Shao from Zhong Hai?"

Seeing Wang Ting, Lin Yi remembered that she came to Zhonghai to participate in the competition.

"I said no, would you believe me?"

"Trust me."

"Then you still ask, are you mentally retarded?"

"you!"

Wang Ting snorted angrily, and wanted to refute, but when she thought of Lin Yi's identity, she held back everything.

"Don't think that you can be arrogant if you have money. Let me tell you, our team has a master who can beat you with ease."

"Little girl, are you sent by Yuhang to provoke?" Gao Zongyuan said.

"No, I just want to remind you that the first place will definitely not be yours. Let's wrestle with Yangcheng and try to get No.2."

"Brother Lin, I didn't take you seriously." Gao Zongyuan and others laughed loudly.

"Because we have such strength!"

The person who spoke was not Wang Ting, but two men walking towards each other.

One of them is very young, in his 20s, wearing a professional driver's suit, with short hair on both sides and long in the middle, and matched with the racing suit on his body, he looks a bit handsome.

The middle-aged man next to him was also wearing a racing suit, but it was not so refined.

With stubble on his chin and a cigarette dangling from his mouth, he has a very casual look.

"Brother Ming, you're here." Wang Ting said.

The young man's name is Wu Qiming, and he is the captain of Yuhang NCF.

Another middle-aged man named Zhou Zhipeng was newly recruited by Wu Qiming.

He just won the championship of the National Touring Car Championship last year, and this year he went offline to make money.

Wu Qiming nodded, "It's okay to be idle, come here to comfort Young Master Qin, don't be depressed because you got No.2, this is not good."

"I know this person named Zhou Zhipeng, if you compare me with him, it will definitely not work." Qin Han said:

"But our old Lin is here, so you can stay where you are cool."

Wu Qiming looked at Lin Yi, and then stretched out his hand.

"When we met for the first time, I just used this method, which made me a little embarrassed."

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about." Lin Yi said:

"According to our rules, it should be fine for the loser to burn the car."

Wu Qiming and Wang Ting's expressions changed. Did the people in Zhong Hai play too hard?

"It doesn't matter if you are reluctant, after all, it is the rule of our Zhonghai side."

Qu Xuanhe, who was standing aside, was secretly speechless.

Rich people at the level of big brother play differently from others.

Awesome!

Based on the cost of refitting a car, one car costs at least a few million. If it is burned, tens of millions will be gone!

"It's just a few million cars, so why not give up, we still have the money." Wu Qiming shrugged and said:

"Besides, we have already booked No.1 for this competition. You should prepare the gasoline first, and you can start the bonfire later."

"Then let's wait and see."

Wu Qiming turned around and left with Zhou Zhipeng, Wang Ting glanced at Lin Yi.

"You really want to save face and suffer, your methods are not as good as mine, and you still challenge Brother Peng?"

"I even have more plump pectoralis than you, how can I not be as good as you?"

"What do you mean, don't slap people in the face when you hit them, and don't expose your faults when you scold them, don't you understand this truth!" Wang Ting became angry, "I know Brother Peng's skills, you just wait to burn the car!"

Wang Ting turned her head and left angrily, and Lin Yi and others drove their cars onto the track one after another.

According to the regulations of the competition, each team sends ten contestants, and adopts the points system to calculate the final win or loss.

Soon, people from the three teams lined up on the track one by one, making final preparations for the race.

"Brother, the car is well modified."

Zhou Zhipeng next to him was holding the steering wheel with one hand and a cigarette in his other hand, and said with a smile.

"It's quite professional, you can see that."

"Anyway, I'm also the one who won No.1 in the touring car championship, so I still have some insight." Zhou Zhipeng flicked the cigarette ash and said:

"But you're not very professional by comparison."

"how you said that?"

"When you look at your car, you know that you have piled up a lot of money, and the accessories are all the best, but this is useless." Zhou Peng said:

"It's not that you can run the fastest with the best modified parts. Modified cars are about matching and tuning. You are too amateurish."

"I understand what you mean, but I have too much money to spend. If I want to play modified cars, I will naturally buy the best ones. Otherwise, why keep the money? Go to the grave?"

Zhou Zhipeng:? ? ?

You are too slapped in the face!

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll let you experience what it's like to burn money later."

"Thank you so much."

At this moment, the radio in the racetrack rang.

"The first Wind Chasing Cup Touring Car Grand Prix is ​​starting now, all contestants, please get ready!"

Boom boom boom...

Boom boom boom...

Boom boom boom...

The voice on the radio fell, and thirty cars made deafening roars, stimulating the adrenaline of the men and women present.

Everyone was enthusiastic, waving their flags and shouting, and the scene lost control for a while.

Sitting together with He Yuanyuan, Ji Qingyan frowned.

"It's just a racing competition. As for being so excited, I really don't understand these people."

"This is a personal hobby. You can't use your own ideas to look at other people." He Yuanyuan said:

"Just as you love mirrors, he loves windowsills."