Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

He didn't expect someone to rent the training ground at night, paused, and looked up at the empty track: "Can you let me in for a lap? I'll leave after a lap."

In the face of Andy, the third in the world, even if Zhou Xun's mentality is stable, he will have to be affected. At this time, he came to the training ground and just wanted to run a lap to warm up and stimulate some potential.

Cheng Ming shook his head, there was no room for negotiation: "Sorry, it's not convenient."

Hearing Zhou Xun, he was a little disappointed, but seeing that the a few special people in front of him were not like ordinary people, so he said sorry, and left the car.

It was just that the car was not far out, so he stopped the car again, sat in the car for half a minute, unfastened the seat belt, pushed the door and got out of the car.

There is also a viewing platform on the training ground, where you can see several corners of the track.

Zhou Yixun took off his helmet, hugged it under his arm, and walked to the viewing platform. He sat down on the highest stone steps with his hands weakly resting on his knees. His eyes fell on the track of the training ground without much focus.

If he is facing someone else today, he is still sure that he is facing Andy.

That man is a famous ruthless killer on the field, and many racers have been damaged by him.

Zhou Xun smiled bitterly at the corners of his lips and let out a low breath. After sitting for a few minutes, he got up and prepared to go back. Only the next moment, his eyes inadvertently swept to a silver sports car that appeared in sight on a bend in the distance. His movements stopped.

The silver sports car looks like a shooting star in the night sky. The big spinning technique without deceleration on the corners is an action that many professional racers cannot do.

The people in this car...

Zhou Zhou Xun's arm holding the helmet tightened, and his eyes were moving along with the silver sports car, passing several corners. Each corner will have slightly different skills, but it is shocking enough.

And the black car behind the silver sports car is not bad. Although it can be compared with professional racers, it is definitely not the same technology channel as the silver sports car in front.

He dare to say that Andy, the third in the world, does not necessarily have the master of a silver sports car for his corner drift.

Zhou Xun looked stunned. When did China have such a powerful racer?

If this person can play for Min's family, then the odds of winning against Andy tonight will probably be much higher.

A ray of hope appeared in Zhou Xun's eyes. He quickly jumped off the viewing platform, without even driving the car, and went straight to the training ground.

Seeing that the person who had left just now came back, Cheng Ming couldn't help but squinted, and he let the people next to him stop him directly.

Zhou Yixun is not even afraid to face murderous people like Yang Yi of the Min family, and he is not afraid of Chengming's subordinates at this time. He hurriedly said, "Hello, I have no malice, I just want to find the owner of your silver sports car. Have a talk, can you?"

Owner of the silver sports car, isn't that the eldest lady?

Cheng Ming's expression condensed slightly, "What are you doing with her?"

"Is he willing to play for us? We can give enough commissions, as long as he can help this." Zhou Yixun said quickly.

Cheng Ming remembered that when he asked people to rent the venue, the next room was also rented out, saying that there was a race, so this person is the racer in the next room?

Cheng Ming understood in an instant, he directly refused, "We don't need money, and we don't play for others."