In the VIP hall, everyone didn't know what happened to He Lefeng.
He Dingkun frowned deeply: "What the hell is Xiaofeng doing? Is there something wrong with the vehicle? Why didn't you report it?"
He Xiong was on the side, with a puzzled look on his face, "I haven't received the notification, so there shouldn't be a problem with the vehicle... Although our team has no hope of winning this round, he wouldn't just stop running."
"Bastard!" The old man He Dingkun was furious.
Even if you must lose, you have to finish running!
Immediately, He Xiong adjusted the dedicated channel of the walkie-talkie and contacted He Lefeng's vehicle channel.
Soon, He Xiong's voice appeared on the sound system of He Lefeng's vehicle: "He Lefeng, what are you doing? Why didn't you report something wrong with the vehicle!"
He Lefeng was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and almost subconsciously said: "Uncle...the car is fine..."
"No problem?" He Xiong shouted: "No problem, why did you stop the car!"
"Yes... Sister Yan asked me to stop..." He Lefeng said a little embarrassedly. In fact, he didn't quite understand why Sister Yan asked him to stop.
"What did you say? Lin Yan asked you to stop?!" He Xiong's expression suddenly changed, and he almost shouted: "What is she! She told you to stop, so you stop?! He Lefeng, do you have a brain? Question, she doesn't understand shit, you listen to one to make up the number?!"
"Turn it off, noisy." Lin Yan said a little impatiently.
However, Lin Yan's voice was heard by He Xiong.
"Lin Yan, who asked you to direct He Lefeng? You haven't even touched the steering wheel. You direct He Lefeng to stop. You really regard yourself as a professional navigator?!" He Xiong yelled angrily.
"Still closed?" Lin Yan glanced at He Lefeng.
"Oh..." He Lefeng nodded and turned off the audio directly.
Sure enough, after turning off the sound, it became much quieter.
However, Lin Yan's behavior of asking He Lefeng to stop, including ZH1 and Wei Xufeng, did not understand at all.
Originally, He Lefeng was in the fourth position. If he kept it up, even if he lost, it would not be a disastrous defeat. Now, he was beaten back to his original shape and rolled to the first place, the bottom one.
"Why did Xiaoyan ask Xiaofeng to stop!" The old man He Dingkun looked ugly.
"Dad, I have already said that this kind of person should not be allowed to participate. She doesn't understand shit. Originally, Xiaofeng was able to run fourth when she stabilized, but she actually asked Xiaofeng to stop. Now she is the last one, which is extremely ridiculous. .” He Xiong sneered.
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"boom"!
At this moment, behind the initial point, there was a roaring sound.
Lin Yan looked through the rearview mirror for a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Here we come."
"What's coming?" He Lefeng was puzzled.
"The first and second are here." Lin Yan said.
"Yeah, they're on their third lap, and we're only on our first lap..." He Lefeng sighed.
"Step on the accelerator, and the speed increases to 40." Lin Yan said.
"Oh!" He Lefeng quickly operated.
I saw that He Lefeng was driving the silver racing car, running slowly forward like a snail.
When Lao Tang's first and second places were approaching, Lin Yan once again used his right hand to grasp He Lefeng's steering wheel, firmly blocking the path of the two cars behind.
At this moment, I saw the silver car driven by He Lefeng, like a dog skin plaster, clinging to the two racing cars in the front, completely denying them any chance to move forward.