"What did you say? This circuit is yours?" Zhao Zhengyang asked in surprise.
"Otherwise? How about I call Zhou Haitao to confirm?"
"Grass!"
Zhao Zhengyang clenched his fists. In this case, Lin Yi didn't need to lie.
In other words, the China Overseas Circuit is indeed his.
Thinking of this, Zhao Zhengyang has the urge to run wild.
Why every time I see this guy, the person who suffers in the end is myself!
Fuck!
Sun Peng and Sun Tianheng are already stupid.
I almost got scared to pee, who the **** is Doctor Lin!
Own a racing track? !
"Zhao Zhengyang, listen to our advice, don't pretend to be in front of Brother Lin in the future, you are really not an opponent." Liang Jinming and Gao Zongyuan couldn't help laughing.
"So what can be done, the final outcome is doomed, you guys are ready to send the car."
"Okay, let's ignore him, and study tactics first."
Qin Han took people aside, looked at Lin Yi and said:
"Old Lin, you have the best technique among us, and give an idea."
Lin Yi looked up and looked at Liang Jinming and Gao Zongyuan.
"You two, whose technique is better?"
"Lao Gao is better than me." Liang Jinming said.
"Lao Liang, then you feel wronged and let my friend go up and run a few laps."
"No problem, Brother Lin speaks well."
Li Chuhan looked at Lin Yi unexpectedly, "You, do you want me to run up there?"
"Don't you have any hobbies in this area, you have come here, naturally you have to go up and run two laps, and have a hand addiction."
"This responsibility is too great, and my level is incomparable to them."
"Your Civic Type-R is not inferior in performance to these sports cars. Be confident, it must be no problem."
"You, do you really believe me."
Lin Yi looked into Li Chuhan’s eyes, "I believe it."
"Okay, you two should stop flirting." Qin Han said:
"When the race is over, I will open a hotel where you can chat casually. Now you have to discuss the race. It doesn't matter if you lose the car, but I can't afford to lose this person."
"There's nothing to discuss. They have the first shot, it must be Zhao Zhengyang, so here, Lao Qin, you run the first shot, Lao Gao runs the second shot, and Director Li, you run the third shot. Don't be nervous and play. Just go up to your own level, and leave the last class to me. It will definitely help you catch it back."
"Old Lin, are you sure?"
Lin Yi glanced at Zhao Zhengyang not far away, with a smile on his mouth, "very sure."
"You have said that, then I can rest assured, prepare for a while and start later."
After the discussion, Li Chuhan walked out of the racing track and drove in his Civic.
Seeing the fiery red Civic Type-R, there was another exclamation in the field, all for Li Chuhan.
After ten minutes, the participating vehicles are in place.
Qin Han and Zhao Zhengyang, who were in charge of the first rod, drove the car onto the track. The two looked at each other, their expressions were serious, and neither was convinced.
At the same time, the long-haired beauty in a bikini walked to the middle of the two cars and waved the flag on her hand.
"Three, two, one, start!"
With an order, Qin Han’s McLaren P1 and Zhao Zhengyang’s one77 started at the same time!
In the price of tens of thousands, although the P1 is a bit worse, it is better than the well-modified, and the performance is not as bad as one77!
After three laps, Qin Hanwei's own side won a three-second advantage, which was a good start.
At the start of the second bat, the person sent by Zhao Zhengyang is the fourth WRC Wang Xiaojun!
Although Qin Han won a three-second advantage in the first shot, there is an absolute technological gap between Gao Zongyuan and Wang Xiaojun, and the difference in strength is not in the same order of magnitude.
When both cars ran to the third lap, Li Chuhan and Huang Wanqi, who were in charge of the third lap, both drove to the waiting area.
"Beauty, listening to the sound of your car, it must have been changed. Do you want to add a WeChat account? I will teach you how to play the car in the future."
Li Chuhan fastened his seat belt, said nothing, looked straight ahead, as serious as he did during the operation.
"Tsk tusk, it's a pity, such a beautiful Type-R will belong to us later." Huang Wanqi said:
"But if you are willing to go with me tonight, I can intercede with Zhao Zhengyang and return this car to you."
"I'm the director of surgery at Huashan Hospital. I can put hundreds of knives on you, and finally sentence a minor injury. If you don't believe me, you can try."
Suddenly, Huang Wanqi felt a gust of yin wind blow by, and unconsciously clamped his leg.
Soon, the second shot is over.
After three laps, Gao Zongyuan let the opponent catch up for five seconds.
This gap is huge enough.
At exactly this time, Li Chuhan and Huang Wanqi’s cars started one after another, stimulating the sound of adrenaline and making everyone present boil!
"Lying on the grass, that Type-R is so handsome, it has been following Huang Wanqi, as if it hasn't been left behind!"
"That female driver is so awesome, she can actually keep up with Huang Wanqi!"
"Is this still a woman? Driving is too fierce, right? I am a big man, I have never driven such a strong car."
"Excitement!"
Seeing Li Chuhan's wonderful performance, Qin Han looked excited.
"Lao Lin, your new girl is fine. This car is much stronger than the old one, so I don't need to be trained."
"Teach a few hairs, people are talented."
"Yes, yes~www.novelhall.com~ I understand, you are almost ready to prepare, it's the second lap, almost ready to enter."
"Don't rush, time is too late."
Off the court, Zhao Zhengyang said: "Lin Yi, the woman you brought is very good, and the technique is good, but I think it is because Huang Wanqi did not exert any strength. When he gets serious, the three strikes are over, at least ten seconds ahead of you ."
"Ten seconds to ten seconds, it has no effect on me."
From the beginning of the game to the present, Lin Yi has been watching closely.
The strength of Huang Wanqi and others needless to say, but as Li Chuhan just said, they have a natural disadvantage in this game.
are unfamiliar with the track and cars. After all, they used to drive rally. They must be unaccustomed to driving this kind of sports car.
So Li Chuhan still took advantage of it.
"By the way, you can drive a total of eleven cars." Lin Yi asked.
"What are you asking this for?"
"Don't you say there is a car every second, so you have to calculate the time."
Zhao Zhengyang was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Just stop making trouble. The last shot is Gerry. Do you think you are his opponent? The final result is at least 20 seconds away, but you want to overtake us by 11 seconds? Stop dreaming and wake up. ."
"These rich second generations are really ignorant of the heights of the world." Gerry said with disdain:
"Have you never heard the saying, don't use your hobbies to challenge others' jobs?"
"I have heard this sentence, but I didn't want to challenge your job." Lin Yi said with a smile:
"I want to smash your job."