Chapter 399: Broke Your Job
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Wu You
"What did you say? This racing track belongs to you?" Zhao Zhengyang said in surprise.
"Otherwise? How about I call Zhou Haitao to confirm?"
"Grass!"
Zhao Zhengyang clenched his fists tightly. In this case, Lin Yi didn't need to lie.
In other words, the Zhonghai International Circuit is indeed his.
Thinking of this, Zhao Zhengyang had the urge to run away.
Why every time I see this guy, I will be the one who suffers in the end!
Fuck!
Sun Peng and Sun Tianheng are already stupid.
I was almost scared to pee, who the hell is Dr. Lin!
Own a racetrack? !
"Zhao Zhengyang, listen to our advice, don't act aggressive in front of Brother Lin in the future, you are really no match." Liang Jinming and Gao Zongyuan couldn't help laughing.
"So what? The final outcome is already doomed, so you guys are ready to deliver the car."
"Okay, let's ignore him and study tactics first."
Qin Han took the man aside, looked at Lin Yi and said:
"Old Lin, you are the best among us, give us your advice."
Lin Yi raised his head and looked at Liang Jinming and Gao Zongyuan.
"Which of you two is better?"
"Old Gao is better than me." Liang Jinming said.
"Old Liang, then feel wronged and let my friend go up and run a few laps."
"No problem, Brother Lin is good at speaking."
Li Chuhan looked at Lin Yi unexpectedly, "You, do you want me to go up and run?"
"Don't you have a hobby in this area? Since you've come here, naturally you have to go up and run a couple of laps to enjoy your hands."
"This responsibility is too great, and my level is incomparable with them."
"Your Civic Type-R is no worse than these sports cars. Be confident, it will be fine."
"You, do you really believe me?"
Lin Yi looked into Li Chuhan's eyes, "I believe it."
"All right, all right, you two stop flirting." Qin Han said:
"After the race is over, I'll open a hotel and let you chat casually. Now we have to discuss the race. It doesn't matter if we lose the car, but I can't afford to lose this person."
"There's nothing to discuss. The first shot on their side 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, play your best." As long as you are at your own level, leave the last class to me, and I will definitely help you get back."
"Old Lin, are you sure?"
Lin Yi glanced at Zhao Zhengyang not far away, with a smile on his lips, "Very sure."
"You've said that, so I'm relieved. Get ready 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.
Ten minutes later, the participating vehicles were in place.
Qin Han and Zhao Zhengyang, who were in charge of the first bat, drove the car onto the track. They looked at each other with serious expressions, and neither of them accepted the other.
At the same time, the long-haired beauty in a bikini walked between the two cars, waving the command flag in her hand.
"Three, two, one, start!"
With one order, Qin Han's McKellen P1 and Zhao Zhengyang's one77 started at the same time!
Although the price is tens of thousands, the P1 is a little bit worse, but it is well modified, and its performance is not as bad as the one77!
After three laps, Qin Hanwei won a three-second advantage, which was a good start.
At the beginning of the second round, the person sent by Zhao Zhengyang is the No.4 Wang Xiaojun of WRC!
Although Qin Han gained a three-second advantage in the first blow, there was an absolute gap in technology and strength between Gao Zongyuan and Wang Xiaojun, and they were not in the same order of magnitude at all.
When both cars reached the third lap, Li Chuhan and Huang Wanqi, who were in charge of the third pole, drove their cars to the waiting area.
"Beauty, from the sound of your car, you must have reformed. Would you like to add a WeChat account, and I will teach you how to play with the car in the future."
Li Chuhan fastened his seat belt, didn't say a word, and stared straight ahead, as serious as he was during the operation.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, such a beautiful Type-R will belong to us later." Huang Wanqi said:
"But if you are willing to come with me at night, I can intercede with Zhao Zhengyang and return this car to you."
"I'm the chief of surgery at Huashan Hospital. I can stab you hundreds of times and give you a minor injury. If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Suddenly, Huang Wanqi felt a gust of wind blowing, and unconsciously clamped his legs.
Soon, the second round is over.
After three laps, Gao Zongyuan allowed the opponent to overtake by five seconds.
Such a gap is already huge enough.
It was also at this time that the cars of Li Chuhan and Huang Wanqi started successively, and the adrenaline-stimulating sound made everyone present erupt!
"Fucking grass, that Type-R is so handsome, it has been following Huang Wanqi, it doesn't seem to be left behind!"
"That female driver is so awesome, she was able to keep up with Huang Wanqi!"
"Is this still a woman? Driving is too fierce. I am a big man, and I have never driven such a fierce car."
"Stimulate!"
Seeing Li Chuhan's wonderful performance, Qin Han was excited.
"Old Lin, your new girl is fine. This car is much better than Lao Gao's. I usually have a lot of training."
"Tune me a few cents, he is very talented."
"Yes, yes, I understand. You are about to get ready. It's the second lap, and you're about to enter the arena."
"Don't rush, there's time."
Off the court, Zhao Zhengyang said: "Lin Yi, the woman you brought is very good and has good skills, but I think it's because Huang Wanqi didn't exert his strength. When he gets serious and the three sticks are over, he can at least lead you by more than ten seconds. .”
"Ten seconds is ten seconds, it doesn't affect me."
From the start of the game until now, Lin Yi has been watching closely.
The strength of Huang Wanqi and the others really goes without saying, but as Li Chuhan said just now, they have a natural disadvantage in this competition.
They are not familiar with the track and cars. After all, they used to drive rally races. They must not be used to driving this kind of sports car.
So Li Chuhan took advantage of it.
"By the way, you drove a total of eleven cars." Lin Yi asked.
"Why are you asking this?"
"Don't you say one car per second, so you have to calculate the time."
Zhao Zhengyang was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"Don't make a fuss. The last shot was Gurley. Do you think you are his opponent? In the end, the difference is at least 20 seconds, but you want to overtake us by 11 seconds? Don't dream, wake up. .”
"These rich second generations really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth." Ge Li said disdainfully:
"Haven't you heard the saying, don't use your hobbies to challenge other people's jobs?"
"I've heard this sentence before, but I didn't want to challenge your job." Lin Yi said with a smile:
"It's about smashing your job."
"Otherwise? How about I call Zhou Haitao to confirm?"
"Grass!"
Zhao Zhengyang clenched his fists tightly. In this case, Lin Yi didn't need to lie.
In other words, the Zhonghai International Circuit is indeed his.
Thinking of this, Zhao Zhengyang had the urge to run away.
Why every time I see this guy, I will be the one who suffers in the end!
Fuck!
Sun Peng and Sun Tianheng are already stupid.
I was almost scared to pee, who the hell is Dr. Lin!
Own a racetrack? !
"Zhao Zhengyang, listen to our advice, don't act aggressive in front of Brother Lin in the future, you are really no match." Liang Jinming and Gao Zongyuan couldn't help laughing.
"So what? The final outcome is already doomed, so you guys are ready to deliver the car."
"Okay, let's ignore him and study tactics first."
Qin Han took the man aside, looked at Lin Yi and said:
"Old Lin, you are the best among us, give us your advice."
Lin Yi raised his head and looked at Liang Jinming and Gao Zongyuan.
"Which of you two is better?"
"Old Gao is better than me." Liang Jinming said.
"Old Liang, then feel wronged and let my friend go up and run a few laps."
"No problem, Brother Lin is good at speaking."
Li Chuhan looked at Lin Yi unexpectedly, "You, do you want me to go up and run?"
"Don't you have a hobby in this area? Since you've come here, naturally you have to go up and run a couple of laps to enjoy your hands."
"This responsibility is too great, and my level is incomparable with them."
"Your Civic Type-R is no worse than these sports cars. Be confident, it will be fine."
"You, do you really believe me?"
Lin Yi looked into Li Chuhan's eyes, "I believe it."
"All right, all right, you two stop flirting." Qin Han said:
"After the race is over, I'll open a hotel and let you chat casually. Now we have to discuss the race. It doesn't matter if we lose the car, but I can't afford to lose this person."
"There's nothing to discuss. The first shot on their side 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, play your best." As long as you are at your own level, leave the last class to me, and I will definitely help you get back."
"Old Lin, are you sure?"
Lin Yi glanced at Zhao Zhengyang not far away, with a smile on his lips, "Very sure."
"You've said that, so I'm relieved. Get ready 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.
Ten minutes later, the participating vehicles were in place.
Qin Han and Zhao Zhengyang, who were in charge of the first bat, drove the car onto the track. They looked at each other with serious expressions, and neither of them accepted the other.
At the same time, the long-haired beauty in a bikini walked between the two cars, waving the command flag in her hand.
"Three, two, one, start!"
With one order, Qin Han's McKellen P1 and Zhao Zhengyang's one77 started at the same time!
Although the price is tens of thousands, the P1 is a little bit worse, but it is well modified, and its performance is not as bad as the one77!
After three laps, Qin Hanwei won a three-second advantage, which was a good start.
At the beginning of the second round, the person sent by Zhao Zhengyang is the No.4 Wang Xiaojun of WRC!
Although Qin Han gained a three-second advantage in the first blow, there was an absolute gap in technology and strength between Gao Zongyuan and Wang Xiaojun, and they were not in the same order of magnitude at all.
When both cars reached the third lap, Li Chuhan and Huang Wanqi, who were in charge of the third pole, drove their cars to the waiting area.
"Beauty, from the sound of your car, you must have reformed. Would you like to add a WeChat account, and I will teach you how to play with the car in the future."
Li Chuhan fastened his seat belt, didn't say a word, and stared straight ahead, as serious as he was during the operation.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, such a beautiful Type-R will belong to us later." Huang Wanqi said:
"But if you are willing to come with me at night, I can intercede with Zhao Zhengyang and return this car to you."
"I'm the chief of surgery at Huashan Hospital. I can stab you hundreds of times and give you a minor injury. If you don't believe me, you can try it."
Suddenly, Huang Wanqi felt a gust of wind blowing, and unconsciously clamped his legs.
Soon, the second round is over.
After three laps, Gao Zongyuan allowed the opponent to overtake by five seconds.
Such a gap is already huge enough.
It was also at this time that the cars of Li Chuhan and Huang Wanqi started successively, and the adrenaline-stimulating sound made everyone present erupt!
"Fucking grass, that Type-R is so handsome, it has been following Huang Wanqi, it doesn't seem to be left behind!"
"That female driver is so awesome, she was able to keep up with Huang Wanqi!"
"Is this still a woman? Driving is too fierce. I am a big man, and I have never driven such a fierce car."
"Stimulate!"
Seeing Li Chuhan's wonderful performance, Qin Han was excited.
"Old Lin, your new girl is fine. This car is much better than Lao Gao's. I usually have a lot of training."
"Tune me a few cents, he is very talented."
"Yes, yes, I understand. You are about to get ready. It's the second lap, and you're about to enter the arena."
"Don't rush, there's time."
Off the court, Zhao Zhengyang said: "Lin Yi, the woman you brought is very good and has good skills, but I think it's because Huang Wanqi didn't exert his strength. When he gets serious and the three sticks are over, he can at least lead you by more than ten seconds. .”
"Ten seconds is ten seconds, it doesn't affect me."
From the start of the game until now, Lin Yi has been watching closely.
The strength of Huang Wanqi and the others really goes without saying, but as Li Chuhan said just now, they have a natural disadvantage in this competition.
They are not familiar with the track and cars. After all, they used to drive rally races. They must not be used to driving this kind of sports car.
So Li Chuhan took advantage of it.
"By the way, you drove a total of eleven cars." Lin Yi asked.
"Why are you asking this?"
"Don't you say one car per second, so you have to calculate the time."
Zhao Zhengyang was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"Don't make a fuss. The last shot was Gurley. Do you think you are his opponent? In the end, the difference is at least 20 seconds, but you want to overtake us by 11 seconds? Don't dream, wake up. .”
"These rich second generations really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth." Ge Li said disdainfully:
"Haven't you heard the saying, don't use your hobbies to challenge other people's jobs?"
"I've heard this sentence before, but I didn't want to challenge your job." Lin Yi said with a smile:
"It's about smashing your job."
