Seeing Lin Yi, Wang Ting and Li Sijin both stared, their heads buzzing like a hammer.
The person who has been with them day and night is actually the famous Zhong Hai, even Lin Shao who is more famous than Qin Han?
This news was too shocking for Li Sijin and Wang Ting, and they didn't even react for a while.
"Really, if he is so famous, why go to Dongsan County to help the poor!"
This incident was a big blow to Wang Ting, and she couldn't accept it at all.
The person he has been slandering is actually such an awesome and rich second generation, and it may not be possible to accept this kind of thing on anyone.
"Look at the reaction of the people at the scene, there should be nothing wrong." Li Sijin said.
"I think it was a totally wrong decision to ask you to chase him just now." Wang Ting said:
"The tall woman should be her girlfriend, the one with the fairy girl. Look at that breast and look at that leg. I am a woman who will be jealous."
"Brother Lin is good-looking, rich, and smart. On his terms, it's normal to find such a girlfriend."
"Okay, you can find a place to sit first. Now that everyone is there, I have to prepare too. Don't forget to cheer for me."
"Hmm."
Wang Ting prepared for a while and walked in the direction of the NCF team, but the most important thing was to find Lin Yi.
"Are you Lin Shao from Zhonghai?"
Seeing Wang Ting, Lin Yi just remembered that she came to Zhonghai to participate in the competition.
"I said no, would you believe it?"
"Believe a ghost."
"Then you still ask, are you mentally retarded?"
"you!"
Wang Ting snorted angrily. She wanted to refute, but when she thought of Lin Yi's identity, she all stunned back.
"Don't think you can be arrogant if you have money, I tell you, our team has a master who can easily sling you."
"Little girl, are you sent by Yu Hang to provoke you?" Gao Zongyuan said.
"No, just to remind you, the first one is definitely not your point. Let's break the wrist with Yangcheng and try to get the second place."
"Brother Lin, this doesn't put you in the eye." Gao Zongyuan and others laughed.
"Because we have such strength!"
The person who spoke was not Wang Ting, but the two men who came across.
One of them is very young and in his twenties. He is wearing a professional driver's suit. His hair is short on both sides and long in the middle. With the racing suit on his body, he looks a bit handsome.
The middle-aged man next to him also wears a racing suit, but not so delicate.
There is stubble on the chin and cigarettes in his mouth, giving people a very casual feeling.
"Brother Ming, you are 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 a newly recruited person by Wu Qiming.
I just won the National Touring Car Championship last year, and this year I went offline for gold.
Wu Qiming nodded, "It's okay when I'm idle, come to condolences Shao Qin, don't be depressed because of taking second place, it's not good."
"I know this person named Zhou Zhipeng, if you compare me with him, it will definitely not work." Qin Han said:
"But we, Lao Lin, are here, so just stay cool and go."
Wu Qiming looked at Lin Yi, then stretched out his hand.
"When we first met, I was a little embarrassed to use this method."
"Nothing is embarrassing." Lin Yi said:
"According to our rules, if the loser burns the car, it should be fine."
The expressions of Wu Qiming and Wang Ting changed. The people from Zhonghai are playing too hard?
"It doesn't matter if you are reluctant, after all, it's the rules of our Zhonghai side."
Qu Xuanhe, standing on the side, was secretly speechless.
The tycoons at the level of Big Brother play differently from others.
Awesome!
At the cost of a modified car, one would cost at least a few million. If it burns, tens of millions will be gone!
"It's just a car worth millions of dollars. There is nothing we can't bear. We still have this little money." Wu Qiming shrugged and said:
"Besides, we have already booked the first place in this competition. You still have to prepare the gasoline first, and you can have a bonfire party later."
"Then let's wait and see."
Wu Qiming took Zhou Zhipeng and turned and left. Wang Ting glanced at Lin Yi.
"You really want to face and suffer, and your technique is not as good as mine, so you still challenge Brother Peng?"
"I am so plumper than your pectoralis major muscles, how am I inferior to you?"
"What do you mean, you don't understand why you don't slap someone in the face, you don't swear someone, you don't understand the truth!" Wang Ting became angry, "I know Brother Peng's skills, you just wait to burn the car!"
Wang Ting turned away angrily, and Lin Yi and others drove the car to the track one after another.
In accordance with the rules of the competition, each team sent ten contestants to use a points system to calculate the final win or loss.
Soon, the people of the three teams lined up on the track in turn to make the final preparations for the race.
"Dude, the car is well changed."
Zhou Zhipeng next to him, holding the steering wheel with one hand and a cigarette in the other hand, said with a smile.
"It's quite professional, you can see that."
"Anyway, I'm also the one who won the first place in the Touring Car Championship. I still have this vision." Zhou Zhipeng flicked the ashes and said:
"But by comparison, you are not very professional."
"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 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 pay attention to matching and tuning. You are too amateur."
"I know what you mean, but I have too much money to spend. I want to buy the best when I play modified cars. Otherwise, why do I keep the money and go to the grave?"
Zhou Zhipeng:? ? ?
You slapped people too much!
"Hehe, don't worry, I'll let you feel what it's like to burn money later."
"Thank you so much."
At this moment, the broadcast in the UU Reading racing circuit sounded.
"The 1st Wind Chasing Cup Touring Car Grand Prix, now starts, please prepare for everyone!"
Boom boom boom...
Boom boom boom...
Boom boom boom...
The voice on the radio fell, and thirty cars made a deafening roar, stimulating the adrenaline of men and women on the scene.
One by one, the enthusiasm was soaring, and the scene was out of control for a time.
Ji Qingyan sat with He Yuanyuan, frowning.
"It's a racing game. 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 see other people." He Yuanyuan said:
"Just like you like mirrors, he likes the windowsill."