The female president's substitute son-in-law

Soon, the two came to the racing track again.

This time, both of them were much faster than before.

Seemingly for a quick battle, the two put on their helmets without saying a word.

Seeing all this, Chen Meng felt very helpless, but he didn't say anything.

Then, he came to the match point again and got the two ready.

In the carriage, Xu Yang was also a little nervous.

Because Ye Haoran said some words to him just now, these words sounded very effective just now, but after all, they haven't been tested, so he doesn't know how effective they are.

Soon, Chen Meng blew his whistle.

Then the whistle sounded, and the two racing cars flew out directly.

But this time, Xu Yang didn't know what method he used to leave He Guangrong far behind when he started.

In front of the screen, Xu Yang's people were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

These people began to look at each other in blank dismay, because no one knew when Xu Yang learned such a skill.

They often play with Xu Yang, so they know Xu Yang's level.

Afterwards, these people all looked at Ye Haoran, with question marks on everyone's faces, and they were all wondering whether it was because of Ye Haoran's words that Xu Yang had such a level.

However, everyone quickly dismissed the idea.

If it is really possible to achieve this effect with just a few words, then they can just ask Ye Haoran to explain this method.

Zhao Lingshan also looked at Ye Haoran with an unbelievable expression, and a puzzled expression on her face.

"Haoran, what did you tell Xu Yang just now? Why do I feel that his performance is different from before?" Zhao Lingshan asked.

Hearing this sentence, Ye Haoran smiled slightly, and then said to her: "You are not a racing driver, so these are useless to you."

"Huh! If you don't say it, don't say it, I don't want to hear it yet!" Zhao Lingshan looked very angry and looked very cute.

Seeing this, Ye Haoran shrugged helplessly, he knew that this little girl was angry now.

on the field.

At this time, Xu Yang was already far ahead of He Guangrong. In this scene, the gap between the two seemed to be the same as before.

Compared to the excited Xu Yang, at this moment, He Guangrong also has many question marks in his heart.

He didn't know why Xu Yang suddenly became so violent?
Could it be that all of this really has something to do with the friendly and sad elder brother waste?

Although He Guangrong thought so in his heart, at this moment, Xu Yang's speed was faster again.

When turning the corner, Xu Yang drove directly without thinking, as if the corner in front of him was not difficult at all for him.

And behind him, He Guangrong had to be careful when he saw the bend.

In the entire track, only the corner in front of me looks more dangerous.

Although this is not a wild field, the risk factor is also very high.

At this moment, Xu Yang only had this cry in his heart. If it was the last match, he would not be able to do such an operation at all.

To be honest, he now feels that his speed has reached the limit.

In the past, he would never have imagined that such speed and manipulation existed in this world.

In the past, he felt that all the international racers were very good, but after hearing what Ye Haoran said, he had reached such a level, which made him very happy.

And the most important thing is that he has now left He Guangrong far behind. I don't know if it is a coincidence, but this distance is exactly the distance of He Guangrong's last match.

In the last match, He Guangrong was always in front of him at such a speed, no matter how much he overtook, he couldn't close the distance.

You know, He Guangrong has received professional training, so he is many times stronger than Xu Yang, but now, the contrast between the two has been directly reversed.

Now, Xu Yang no longer has the idea of ​​treating Ye Haoran as a waste in his heart. If such a person is really a waste, then what is he?
Soon, after turning and drifting again and again, the distance between Xu Yang and He Guangrong was widened again.

It didn't take long for Xu Yang to win the game.

Xu Yang got off the racing car, and when he returned to the room, everyone cast envious glances at him, and there was even a hint of admiration.

"Okay, Boss Xu, I can't see that you are so strong. Did you hide your strength when you played with us before?"

"Boss Xu, this time the piece of land in Xinjie is ours, and it's all thanks to you."

"Hey, Boss Xu actually won the game easily, so he must treat us to dinner tonight."

……

Every word you say to me is flattering Xu Yang.

However, Xu Yang didn't take their words to heart, but looked at Ye Haoran not far away. He knew that if it wasn't for Ye Haoran, he wouldn't have made such great progress.

Then, under everyone's gaze, Xu Yang slowly walked up to Ye Haoran, saluted him respectfully, and said, "Mr. Ye, thank you!"

"Hehe, there is nothing to thank for this. You were able to win the game because of your strong skills. I was just talking too much." Ye Haoran responded with a smile.

Before, Ye Haoran did not expect Xu Yang's talent to be so high.

Originally, he was a little worried that Xu Yang wouldn't understand what he said, but now it seems that he was thinking too much.

Zhao Lingshan's face was also very surprised, she didn't expect that Xu Yang would gain so much just because of Ye Haoran's words just now, this was something she didn't expect.

When Xu Yang's group saw that their boss was so polite to Ye Haoran, everyone was very puzzled, but they didn't say anything.

At this moment, He Guangrong walked in from the outside.

He Guangrong's face was gloomy. Obviously, he was depressed because he lost the game.

Chen Meng also came in from the outside, and when he saw He Guangrong's expression, his heart sank, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young Master He, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, and it's because you didn't perform well in this match lost……"

However, before Chen Meng finished speaking, He Guangrong stared at him viciously, and said, "What do you mean by that? I have received professional training. Is there something wrong with my operation?"

With that said, He Guangrong looked at Xu Yang and continued: "Boy, you are not my opponent at all. What method did you use?"

Xu Yang came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "What do you mean? Could it be that I can't beat you yet?"

"Of course you can't beat me! I have the standards of an international racing driver, how can you, a little bastard, beat me?" He Guangrong blurted out directly.