Yeva's strong psychological quality and dominant ability on the field are unmatched in the entire racing circle.
The most representative one is that year when she led the WZ team to defeat the GD team, which dominated the racing circle, and reached the pinnacle of the race.
In that difficult to almost tragic race, which tested both mental quality and driving skills like never before, Yeva's performance was directly enthralling.
Therefore, there is no such thing as an explosion of mentality, but the racers who are forced to explode by her are everywhere.
the next day.
Ms. Yeva, the god of death on the track, who is unmatched in terms of psychological quality and driving skills, is in the midst of a mental explosion.
The peak game is coming soon, and she should be on the training ground at this time.
However, in light of the dangerous behavior of one of her apprentices last night, she decided to take some time off anyway to address the issue.
After all, human life is at stake.
Of course, the place of training cannot be the arena.
She only discovered last night that this guy is not only a road idiot, he might not even know basic road traffic knowledge.
So, Lin Yan found a place with a little less personal cars, and took Xiaoyao to practice driving on the road, starting with the basic traffic regulations.
"Beat me to death! I mean to kill you in the direction! I'm not telling you to get out of the car and beat someone up!"
"Brake, brother! Do you have a mine at home? You are not afraid of hitting people! Well, you do have a mine at home, even if you have a mine, you can't drive like this!"
"If you don't go on a red light, you don't go on a yellow light, and you don't go on a green light. What's the matter? Is there no color you like?"
"Brother, just tell me the truth, how much did you pay for your driver's license!"
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The entire journey was filled with Lin Yan's roar of collapse.
She swore that none of the apprentices she had taught in her life made her want to die.
"It's all too easy, I like the track." Xiao Yao held the steering wheel, frowned and said, seemingly very dissatisfied.
Lin Yan: "..."
Hehe, you can let the track go.
Even she can't hide from his death car skills.
The most frightening thing is not how superb his driving skills are, but how he beat the master to death with such random punches.
Lin Yan babbled all the way, teaching kindergarten children hand in hand. The short distance of more than ten kilometers took him to drive for more than three hours, and the sky was dark.
"Okay, let's stop here today. Remember what I told you today. Be sure to remember all the traffic rules for me, especially don't go against the road. If you don't understand the navigation, you can turn on the voice. If you don't distinguish between left and right, you Just write it on the back of your hand, write left on the back of your left hand, write right on the back of your right hand... "
The car was driving smoothly, and Lin Yan was giving instructions to Xiao Yao, when suddenly a little boy rushed out from the sideways.
Lin Yan immediately reminded: "Brake!"
Fortunately, Lin Yan's teaching was not in vain, Xiaoyao's reaction was fairly quick, and he stopped the car in time.
However, even though Xiaoyao stopped the car, the little boy didn't know if he was frightened, so he still rushed straight towards their car, and then fell to the ground with a plop.
Lin Yan was startled, and quickly opened the door to get out of the car.
I saw a five or six-year-old boy lying on the ground in embarrassment, crying loudly.
"Little friend! Are you alright, little friend?" Lin Yan hurriedly went to see the child's situation.
Hearing Lin Yan's voice, the little boy stopped crying for a moment, and his little body seemed to stiffen suddenly.
A few seconds later, the little guy raised his head sobbing, and looked at Lin Yan with tears in his eyes. His big eyes were full of nostalgia, more of grievances, like an abandoned puppy...