Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

As soon as the wheel explained the purpose of coming, Yan Hui readily agreed when she heard it. She had participated in this kind of competition a lot before, and it was something she was used to.

Moreover, Yan Hui's favorite is this kind of competition, the money comes in quickly and abundantly.

Hearing that the two of them settled the matter in a few words, Han Liang became anxious: "Yan Hui, your scar is healed and you forgot the pain. That car accident is not enough for your memory!"

Yan Hui waved his hand indifferently: "Which racing driver hasn't had a few car accidents, and last time it was a special situation, so don't blame me."

Han Liang wanted to say something, but Yan Hui and Lu Zi were about to leave.He was anxious and couldn't control Yan Hui, so he could only follow them.

Seeing that the job at hand has been settled, Lu Zi is in a good mood: "Yan Hui, this job is because of the fighting spirit of the two sons and sisters. They have a driver on their side, and we have a driver on our side. It's just a small competition. "

Hearing what Wheel said, Han Liang felt a little relieved. This kind of work is simple, and Yan Hui has rich experience, so it should be fine.

"I haven't touched the handlebars for the past few days, and my hands are still a little raw. I need to give me time to get familiar with it." Yan Hui spoke up. These days, big and small things happen one after another. She really doesn't have time to touch the motorcycle.

Wheel readily agreed: "That's no problem, the arena over there is better than ours, and there will be no shortage of a car for you to warm up."

"Huh? Isn't our arena the best in Dongshi? Another better one will pop up in a while?" Han Liang wondered.

The construction of a stadium is not a simple matter, and the amount of money that needs to be invested in it is also a huge amount. For example, in the stadium where they often play, the amount of investment is a dizzying number.

Unexpectedly, Dongshi quietly added a better arena.

"This racing track is not in Dongshi, but in the nearby Yuanshi. It is said that everything is in line with international standards and adopts the highest international standards. It is determined to build the world's number one motorcycle racing venue." Wheel replied.

Yan Hui and Han Liang were stunned. Who on earth had the courage to say such a thing?
"It is said that the surname of this arena is Lin." Wheel said mysteriously.

Forest?Ling?Yan Hui was taken aback. She knew two groups that were strong enough to build a stadium of this scale, and they happened to have two similar pronunciations.

Now she had to ask clearly, if it was Ling Yue's Ling's Group, she couldn't run there, otherwise wouldn't she be just looking for something to do and bumping herself into the muzzle of the gun?
"It's Shuangmulin." Lu Zi's answer made Yan Hui heave a sigh of relief, that's good, otherwise she would have to let Lu Zi's pigeons do this job.

Yuanshi and Dongshi are not far away, one hour is enough for them to drive to the stadium.

Yan Hui and Han Liang got out of the car, and they couldn't help but admire the majestic arena, which was not open yet: "This is magnificent!"

Originally thought that Dongshi's racing track was considered good, but I don't know if I don't compare it. It's not good if I compare it. It's the difference between a small hotel and a star hotel.

There has been a lot of gossip about the wheels, and he said on the sidelines: "It is said that Miss Lin has lent the stadium to a friend in advance this time, otherwise it will have to wait another month for it to open."

It seems that they have benefited from others today.But thinking about being able to compete here, Yan Hui still couldn't help being a little excited.

"Guess who your opponent is today?" Lu Zi said enthusiastically, and before Yan Hui could express her guess, Lu Zi couldn't wait to announce: "It's Chasing the Wind!"

Chasing the Wind, a mysterious legend in Dongshi.His mystery comes entirely from his habit of never showing his face. People only know that Zhuifeng is a male, and no one has ever seen his face.

However, since it can become a legend, the powerful force of Chasing the Wind is also praised by others, otherwise it would not have such a nickname.

In the competition where Yan Hui had a car accident, the person who finally competed with Yan Hui for No. 1 was Zhui Feng.

What people didn't expect was that wonderful fate brought the two of them together again.

Yan Hui was a little bit surprised, but also a little bit looking forward to it. It was really exciting to be able to finish the game that he didn't finish last time, and to finally see who was the best.

There were no spectators in the arena, only some staff members were arranging for the competition. Wheels found the person in charge familiarly, and asked him for a warm-up car.

The person in charge is a woman who still has charm. She has a pair of affectionate phoenix eyes. When she glances at Yan Hui, she seems to be discharging electricity.

She was polite with a doubt: "Is this lady the racing driver you found?"

The wheel nodded again and again: "Sister Li, that's her." Seeing the question "Are you kidding me" in Sister Li's eyes again, the wheel hurriedly patted his chest and said, "Sister Li, is my wheel reliable? Don't know yet?"

Sister Li smiled, "Forgive me for not daring to play tricks in front of those people!"

They all beg for food under Brother Gongzi and Miss Jiao, and they have to take care of them carefully every day, so how dare they fool those people, unless they feel that they are living too comfortably.

Sister Li personally took them to the garage. In the huge garage, all kinds of new motorcycles were neatly placed. The combined value is estimated to be enough to buy a lot of houses in the original city.

Here, however, they are no more than toys that those born with a silver spoon in their mouth remember to play with.

People who love cars enter here, like a mouse that has fallen into a rice bowl, Yan Hui feels left and right, wishing to ride every car and try it out.

It wasn't until the wheels urged her that Yan Hui finally chose one: "That's it."

The content of today's competition is very simple, that is, to compete on who will reach the finish line first, and the road conditions are not complicated, but this situation is actually more of a test of skill.

The simplest is the most difficult, otherwise 1+1=2 would not always be difficult to prove.

Wheel looked at the car Yan Hui had chosen, and nodded inwardly. This car is not the best here, but it is the most suitable for today's competition.

However, when Sister Li was about to find out the key, Yan Hui suddenly asked, "Wheel, is this car self-provided or chosen?"

"They're talking about mutual election," Wheel replied.

Yan Hui was thoughtful, and on the way to the wheel, he briefly introduced the origins of the two young masters today. These two young masters have similar family backgrounds and have always been rivals. What's more, the reason for their gambling fight today is not ordinary. ...

After thinking about it, Yan Hui resolutely gave up the one she had already chosen, pointed to the other one and said, "That's it!"