Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

The first thousand and fifty-four chapters ask Huo Yao to help the game

Chapter 1054 Ask Huo Yao to help the match

What a joke, there are many dangers in the official racing competition. Even if the eldest lady is good at the car, she can't compete with those racing drivers. It is common for car crashes to happen accidentally on the racing field.

If he put people in, the chief steward would have to remove his arm.

Zhou Yixun didn't give up, "Trouble to be accommodating, I'm really sincere and want to ask him a favor."

Cheng Ming frowned and said, "Impossible, she doesn't have a racing license, even if she promises to help."

"It doesn't matter, we are not a professional race, we don't need a racing license." Zhou Xun said busy.

As soon as Cheng Ming heard it, it was even more unlikely that he would bring someone in to see the eldest lady. Although he was not a race car driver, he had experienced a lot of such things as racing cars to determine power, or life-and-death competitions when he was young.

This black market game is far darker and bloodier than the professional game.

Cheng Ming was too lazy to talk to Zhou Xun, and he directly asked his subordinates to blow them away.

Zhou Yixun had no choice but to return to the car in disappointment when he saw the other party's refusal attitude was very strong.

He looked back at the training ground, it was a pity.

Ugh.

Cheng Ming watched people drive away, and then he took back his sight.

Huo Yao and Huo Changfeng have already run two laps here. Huo Changfeng is not as physically fit as the young man, so he plans to rest.

Huo Yao got out of the car, her straight hair was a little messy, and her delicate face glowed with a cold white light. 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, and my physical strength can't keep up."

"You are still young." Huo Yao smiled.

Cheng Ming 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 then said again, "I'll come back when I have a rest."

Huo Yao nodded, "Okay, then I'll go to the bathroom first."

Huo Changfeng responded lightly.

Cheng Ming pointed to Huo Yao in the direction of the bathroom, Huo Yao thanked him and walked to the bathroom.

The restroom was some distance from the track, and she was halfway there when she was suddenly stopped.

Huo Yao raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, his expression was light, but he didn't speak first.

Zhou Xun thought about it after driving the car for a long distance,

He turned his head again, and for some reason, he was waiting at this intersection.

Even if the game is about to start over there.

At this time, when he saw a person coming out of the training ground, he had already subconsciously walked over to stop the person, but he didn't expect that the person who stopped him was so young.

The focus is pretty good too.

Scratching his head, Zhou Xun glanced at the direction of the training ground and asked politely, "Hello, are you here with those people over there?"

He pointed in the direction of Chengming, who could only see his back.

"Is something wrong?" Huo Yao's whole body was cold and his voice was light.

"I'm looking for someone who just drove a silver sports car on the runway." Zhou Xun said cheekily.

Because it was night, although the training ground was also lit, the viewing platform was a little far away, so people couldn't see the people in the car clearly, so Yi Xun didn't know that Huo Yao was the one who drove the silver sports car.

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you doing with her?"

Zhou Yixun looked down at the watch on his wrist, and said quickly, "I just saw that his driving skills are very good, and I want to ask him to help us play a race. Can you ask me?"

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