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Mr. Yan looked at Ye Jiu in surprise, and asked:

"You can also race cars? Are you an official racer in the racing league?"

Ye Jiu replied:

"No."

Hearing this answer, Mr. Yan was a little disappointed.

"Not even an official racing driver! It seems that he is an amateur."

Zhong Mengyao deliberately said:

"Although Ye Jiu is not an official racing driver, her driving skills are very good.

"Ye Jiu, you say yes!"

This time Ye Jiu did not deny it for the first time, and gave a soft "hmm".

Zhong Mengyao urged desperately on the side:

"Mr. Yan, don't underestimate Ye Jiu!

"Although she is a girl, she has better driving skills than boys!"

After finishing speaking, he said to Ye Jiu again:

"Ye Jiu, since Mr. Yan thinks highly of you.

"Then you must compete.

"Mr. Yan doesn't like being let go, you must go all out!"

Ye Jiu frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Mr. Yan stared at Ye Jiu arrogantly, and said in a disdainful tone:

"Since Miss Zhong said that your driving skills are great, let me see how good you are."

Ye Jiu borrowed a racing car from the racetrack and drove it to the starting point.

At this time, Mr. Yan drove a special modified version of the racing car and arrived at the starting point under the eyes of everyone.

Racing with them, there are three other racers.

A total of five racing cars stopped at the starting point, Ye Jiu turned his head and glanced at the modified version of the racing car next to him.

Anyone who knows cars can tell at a glance that Mr. Yan's racing car is not at the same level as other people's racing cars.

I don't know where Zhong Mengyao got such a professionally modified racing car.

Once the horsepower is fully increased, it will completely outshine others by a large margin.

Ye Jiu frowned coldly, he didn't agree with Zhong Mengyao's actions in his heart.

"Oh, be careful, I won't let you." Sitting in the car, Mr. Yan stuck his head out of the window and said to Ye Jiu with a look of sure victory.

Ye Jiu responded indifferently:

"You don't need to give in, you just need to show your best strength."

Mr. Yan became interested in an instant, and he showed a look of determination:

"I'll show you the difference between a professional racing driver and an amateur racing driver later!"

Zhong Mengyao walked between the two racing cars, and deliberately said to Ye Jiu:

"Ye Jiu, you have to be careful, Mr. Yan is a professional racing driver.

"If you lose later, don't cry!"

Then, he turned to Mr. Yan and said:

"Mr. Yan, I also brought professional photography equipment.

"I will definitely take pictures of your wonderful moments on the field later!"

Mr. Yan is very happy with such flattery, but he still said modestly:

"Where, there are professional racing drivers on the field!"

Zhong Mengyao flattered her and said:

"How could they be so professional as you.

"You are a player who has participated in several international races!

"In terms of professionalism, how can the people in this field be as professional as you!"

Mr. Yan was elated by being coaxed by Zhong Mengyao, and his displeasure with Zhong Mengyao had increased a lot because of his sweet words.

After Zhong Mengyao coaxed Mr. Yan to be happy, he walked aside.

The moment the referee blew the whistle, the car driven by Mr. Yan flew out like an arrow, followed by three cars on the field.

Ye Jiu didn't make any move, the car stopped in place and didn't move.

Zhong Mengyao came over mockingly, and patted Ye Jiu's car window:

"What? Don't dare to drive?

"Aren't you a great racing driver?

"Oh, it seems that the information is also fake?"