What a joke, there are many dangers in official racing competitions. No matter how good the driving skills are, the eldest lady can't compete with those racers. It is common for cars to crash and kill people accidentally on the racing field.
If he puts the person in, the chief manager will have to remove his arm.
Zhou Yixun did not give up, "Please accommodate me, I really sincerely want to ask him for a favor."
Cheng Ming frowned, and said: "Impossible, she doesn't have a racing license, even if she agrees to help, it's useless."
"It doesn't matter, we are not a professional race, and we don't need a racing license." Zhou Xun said hastily.
Once Cheng Ming heard this, it was even more unlikely that he would bring someone in to meet the eldest lady. Although he was not a racing driver, he had experienced a lot of this kind of racing to determine power or life-and-death competitions when he was young.
This kind of black market competition is far darker and bloodier than the professional competition.
Cheng Ming was too lazy to talk to Zhou Xun, he just asked his subordinates to drive him away.
Zhou Yixun had no choice but to return to the car in disappointment when he saw that the other party refused.
He glanced back at the training ground, what a pity.
well.
Cheng Ming watched the man drive away, and then looked away.
Here, Huo Yao and Huo Changfeng have already run two laps. After all, Huo Changfeng is not as physically strong as the young man, so he plans to take a rest.
Huo Yao got out of the car, her straight hair was blown a little messy, and her delicate face was glowing cold white. After getting off, she gave Uncle Changfeng a thumbs up, "Your driving skills are very good."
Huo Changfeng was panting against the car, he waved his hand, "No, I'm old, I can't keep up physically."
"You are still young." Huo Yao smiled.
Chengming next to him brought two bottles of water and handed them to them respectively.
Huo Changfeng unscrewed it and took a sip, calmed down, and said again: "I'll come back when I rest."
Huo Yao nodded, "Okay, then I'll go to the bathroom first."
Huo Changfeng responded lightly.
Cheng Ming pointed Huo Yao in the direction of the bathroom, Huo Yao thanked him, and walked to the bathroom.
The restroom was some distance away from the track, and she was stopped halfway by someone.
Huo Yao looked up at the young man in front of him, his expression was calm, but he didn't speak first.
After Zhou Yixun's car drove a long way, he thought about it, then turned his head around again, and for some reason, he waited at the intersection here.
Even if the game is about to start over there.
At this moment, when he saw a person coming out of the training ground, he subconsciously walked over to stop him, but he didn't expect the person who stopped him to be so young.
The focus is still nice.
Scratching his head, Zhou Yixun looked in the direction of the training ground and asked politely, "Hi, did you come with those people over there?"
He pointed in the direction of Cheng Ming who could only see his back.
"What's the matter?" Huo Yao's demeanor was cold and his voice was flat.
"I want to find the person who drove the silver sports car on the runway just now." Zhou Xun said cheekily.
Because it was night, although the lights were turned on in the training ground, the viewing platform was a little far away, making it impossible to see the people in the car clearly, so Zhou Xun didn't know that Huo Yao was the one driving the silver sports car.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you want her for?"
Zhou Yixun looked down at the watch on his wrist, and said quickly: "I just saw that his driving skills are very good, so I want to ask him to help us play a game, can you ask for me?"
(end of this chapter)