Chapter 391 I Was Scared To Death

Wendy stared at Barnett with deep eyes. Because she was wearing a helmet, Barnett couldn't see her eyes clearly, but he felt that she had just glanced at him.

With a guilty conscience and a numb scalp, he quickly sat in the racing car and adjusted his state of mind.

In the past few days, the results of the training were posted online.

If the media journalists wanted to get more information, they would expand their connections and know the internal personnel of some teams.

Therefore, the media reporters were clear about the results of Barnett's training in the past few days. They pushed the news that Barnett's condition had declined to twitter.

All of a sudden, people began to discuss it.

"I've told you that without William, Royal Duke is just crap."

"William's fan is showing off their IQ again? William didn't even win Barnett. You are so disgusting. "

"Haha, you fans still don't know how the champions of Barnett came? How dare you say it here? "

"William's fans always attribute the credit to th

d place.'

But now, Barnett was the only F1 racing driver of Royal Duke. He couldn't say something like that to hurt Barnett and destroy their relationship.

"Coach, you are very clear in your heart that my plan is perfect, aren't you?" Barnett continued to persuade him.

Finally, the coach nodded and said, "okay."

When Barnett left the office and was about to go to the training, he couldn't help but feel happy.

The staff around looked at Barnett in confusion. How could he have the nerve to laugh when his results were so bad? Or had they already adjusted their state?

The staff couldn't figure it out. When they saw the disdainful eyes of Barnett, they all lowered their heads and were busy with their own work.

At night, everyone left the garage one after another.

An employee of Dragon walked towards the toilet while stretching his muscles. When he came out of the toilet, he was startled by the person who was smoking at the door.

"Ah! I was scared to death. " The employee said, patting his chest.