Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Assistant Xiaona replied ecstatically: "Of course it's true!"

"And it's your training race speed, Boss, that has surpassed the fastest time in the history of the men's MotoGP motorcycle race!"

Zhou Mengyao was surprised after hearing this.

"Oh my God!"

"Could it be possible that racing with Lin Lang could inspire such great potential in me?"

Hei Zai chuckled and said, "Boss, you have always been racing against female contestants. Now that you have been competing against a talented monster like Brother Lang, you will become stronger when facing a stronger opponent. You have also become stronger!"

Zhou Mengyao laughed after hearing this and said, "What the hell is a gifted monster?"

Hei Zai replied: "Brother Lang is just a natural talent! He has surpassed 99% of racers without any professional racing training. He is truly a naturally gifted racing genius!"

Xiao Lei, the team technician, said: "Yes! Computer monitoring data shows that Mr. Lin's car speed once reached 358 kilometers per hour. It was so fast!"

Zhou Mengyao said in disbelief: "No way? Could it be that there is something wrong with the sensor of Lin Lang's car, and the real-time data transmission is wrong?!"

Hei Zai replied: "The only way to know is to test the Suzuki racing bike that Brother Lang rides."

As soon as Hei Zai finished speaking, the humming sound of a motorcycle racing engine was heard. Everyone looked sideways and saw the handsome Lin Lang, riding a Suzuki Pa Sai motorcycle, doing a beautiful drift and stopping suddenly to drift into the pit.

"Wuhu!"

"It's so exciting to race with you Mengyao!" Lin Lang took off his racing helmet, unable to hide his excitement.

The well-trained staff quickly stepped forward to hold Lin Lang's Suzuki SUV and stopped the car on the frame.

"Brother Lang, drink some water!" Assistant Xiaona handed Lin Lang a bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you!"

Lin Lang unscrewed the lid immediately and gulped down a big gulp of mineral water.

Zhou Mengyao was surprised and said: "Drifting and stopping suddenly to show off!"

"Lin Lang, I remember you. You couldn't ride a motorcycle before?! How come your skills have caught up with professional racing drivers all of a sudden and you can even perform motorcycle stunts!" Zhou Mengyao's eyes were flashing with confusion and puzzlement.

Lin Lang pretended to be mysterious and replied: "You can learn if you don't know! I fell in love with racing because of you. I taught myself and gained some unique understanding of motorcycle racing."

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao looked at her boyfriend Lin Lang as if he were a monster and said, "This is unscientific!"

"Do you know how many days and nights of professional training I went through to reach my current level of racing skills? How many tires I wore out, how many racing cars I broke, and even how many times I crashed my bike, before I became the top female racing driver in Asia?"

"How is it possible that you can learn without a teacher and just casually teach yourself, and yet you almost beat me with such ridiculous driving skills and such an absurdly fast speed?!"

Lin Lang shrugged and said, "It may be very annoying to say this! I am not talented. I know a little bit about everything, but I know a little bit about racing. I know a little bit! Just a little bit!"

"You are really infuriating!"

"If I, Asia's top-ranked female racer, had just lost to an amateur like you, I would have been pissed off to death by you, right?!"

"Or I might get pissed off to death by myself!"

Lin Lang praised her with admiration: "My dear, you looked so handsome when you drifted through the last corner at high speed just now! You must be the sweetest and coolest girl in the world."

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao raised her beautiful little face, looking proud and yet playful and cute, and she looked so pretty.

Assistant Xiaona teased: "Hei Zai, did you hear that? You should also learn from Brother Lang and be so sweet when you coax your girlfriend!"

Hei Zai laughed at himself and said, "I learn it once, but lose it once I use it!"

"Haha..." everyone laughed.

Then, Lin Lang said, "Mengyao, your extreme drifting through the corners is cool, but this kind of extreme cornering overtaking method is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may fall off the track. You must be careful in the next competition. After all, safety comes first!"

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao complained: "If you hadn't been driving so fast and forced me into a desperate situation, I wouldn't have used such a dangerous curve overtaking method to overtake you in a daily training match."

"No matter what, it's all because your driving skills amazed me. I almost lost to you, a damned fellow, because I underestimated you!"

Lin Lang pretended to be wronged and said: "I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength does not allow it!"

Zhou Mengyao looked at Lin Lang with complicated eyes and said weakly: "You always refresh my understanding of you. You are really a master at playing the pig and eating the tiger!"

Lin Lang replied modestly: "How could that be? I'm just not outstanding enough. Only at certain moments can I stand out."

After hearing this, Zhou Mengyao teased, "You easily hide your strength and don't show it. When you show it, it scares people to death!"

Hei Zai echoed with an exaggerated expression: "Yes! Brother Lang's racing skills shocked all of us. The speed was so fast that it shocked us!"

Xiao Na also said with an exaggerated expression: "Boss, you didn't see it just now. Brother Lang stepped on the accelerator and the car took off. It flew onto the track like a crossbow arrow~"

Lin Lang smiled and said, "You guys are exaggerating. How can I be that awesome?!"

Xiao Lei, the team technician, replied: "Mr. Lin, do you think that our team technicians are all rookies who have never seen the world? We are the top professional racing team in Asia. What kind of racing scene have we not seen?"

"Among the top male racers in Asia, there has not been one who can shock our Mengyao Racing Team technicians to the point of being dumbfounded. Mr. Lin, your racing skills are definitely first-class in Asia."

Hei Zai said, "That's right! Even if we invite the male champion of the MotoGP motorcycle race to our Mengyao Racing Club track, he may not be able to run as fast as you, Brother Lang."

Lin Lang said modestly: "No, no, no! Please don't praise me too much! If you praise me again, I will become arrogant!"

Zhou Mengyao looked at Lin Lang lovingly and said jokingly, "Dear, I seriously suspect that you have come into contact with aliens. It must be the ET aliens who taught you how to race motorcycles, right?"

Lin Lang narrowed his eyes and smiled falsely: "I am an amateur racer who is still in the novice stage. I haven't even left the novice village yet. If you praise me like this, I will lose myself."

Xiao Na said in disbelief: "Brother Lang, your professionalism in cornering and your proficiency in operating the motorcycle racing don't seem like a novice who taught himself racing at all?!"

Lin Lang naturally couldn't answer that. He had signed in to the system and activated the maximum level [Top Motorcycle Racer] skill, making him a super racer who reached the top as soon as he debuted.

So, Lin Lang tactically took a sip of mineral water, and then replied: "Maybe this is a gift from God, God is chasing me to give me food to eat!"

Hei Zai gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother Lang is awesome! I admire you more and more!"

Then, the team coach, Lao Ma, came running over excitedly and said, "Boss, you just ran the fastest time in the training match~"

Zhou Mengyao and the team coach Lao Ma high-fived to celebrate.

"Matou, it seems that having a top sparring partner is very important. It can greatly stimulate my technical potential~" Zhou Mengyao smiled sweetly.

The team coach, Lao Ma, looked at Lin Lang and exclaimed, "Mr. Lin, I never thought that your racing skills were not inferior to the boss. Before you became a treasure appraiser, were you trained to be a motorcycle racer?"

Lin Lang replied politely, "No, no, no! I only know a little bit about motorcycle racing, just a few tricks. How can I be compared with an Asian professional champion like Meng Yao!"

After hearing this, the team coach Lao Ma praised: "Mr. Lin, you are too modest!"

"As a top motorcycle racing coach in the country, I have seen countless people. As soon as Mr. Lin shows off on the track, I know whether he has the skills and foundation for racing."

"Mr. Lin, the kingly momentum you just showed on the track, coupled with your outstanding racing skills, absolutely astonished me, a racing coach who is eager to recruit talents."

"If Mr. Lin is willing to sign a contract to join our Mengyao Racing Team, under my guidance, I guarantee that within a year, Mr. Lin will win trophies from all major motorcycle races around the world, and directly enter the top three in the world rankings, and receive a lot of bonuses and medals."

"Uh..." Everyone was shocked after hearing this.

Zhou Mengyao was shocked after hearing this: "No way, Ma Tou?"

"When you discovered me by accident as a scout, you said the same thing. Does Lin Lang really have the talent to become a professional racing driver?"

The team coach, Lao Ma, actually replied: "Boss, I can tell you without exaggeration that if Mr. Lin is willing to join the Mengyao team and become a full-time professional racer, after my professional training and competition tactical guidance, I am afraid that Mr. Lin will be able to achieve a brilliant record in the international motorcycle competition that is far better than yours!"

"Uh..." Zhou Mengyao was completely shocked.

After hearing this, Hei Zai exclaimed: "Ma Tou is the number one motorcycle racing coach in Asia. If Ma Tou says that Brother Lang has the potential to be a champion driver, then Brother Lang is definitely a dark horse in the racing world!"

Lin Lang said in a low-key manner: "Stop, stop, stop! Stop it right here! You are teaming up to praise me to death! If you keep praising me, I will almost lose all my hair!"

"Ha ha……"

Everyone laughed after hearing this, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Assistant Xiaona complimented: "Boss, it seems that you have found a boyfriend who is as good as a fairy!"

Zhou Mengyao's smile was very charming. Lin Lang stole the show in front of the team members and earned her enough face.

Lin Lang joked, “This is what they call “If we are not from the same family, we will not enter the same door”. It must be that after I moved into Zhou’s house, your boss passed on his racing talent to me!”

Assistant Xiaona covered her mouth in astonishment and said, "Wow~ Boss, you and Brother Lang are already living together?!"

Zhou Mengyao blushed and replied, "No! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Xiao Na said weakly: "Brother Lang just said that if you are not from the same family, you will not live in the same house. He has moved into the Zhou residence!"

Zhou Mengyao explained somewhat embarrassedly: "Ever since Lin Lang became my father's apprentice, there has always been Lin Lang's room in the Zhou residence. Before we officially started dating, he had always lived in my house~"

"I see." Xiaona smiled.

Lin Lang looked at Zhou Mengyao affectionately and said with a smile: "What is there to explain? We live under the same roof, we are cohabiting anyway~"

Zhou Mengyao rolled her eyes at Lin Lang with resentment, and replied with a pout: "Go find whoever is living with you, they're still angry!"

The implicit meaning of Zhou Mengyao's words was to mock Lin Lang for going to find Chu Yiren.

"Uh..." Lin Lang laughed awkwardly.

After hearing this, Hei Zai raised his eyebrows and smirked: "Brother Lang, it seems that you have made our boss angry?!"