Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Min Yujing watched for a long time at the person who had shrunk to the bottom of the car, and finally shook her head without saying a word. After putting the headset in the box beside the car door, she walked to the car with the flying eagle logo and opened the door. , Sat in.

Hearing the sound of the car's engine, Huo Yao raised his head sighfully, and sat upright slowly. After a glimpse of the headset in the car box, he took it up and put it on.

Soon, Min Yu's deep voice came from the headset, "Ready?"

Huo Yao buckled the strap of the helmet, holding the steering wheel in his hand, looking at the track ahead, throwing away the embarrassment, and it was a very exciting thing to compare with the previous car champion.

She raised her hand and said OK in midair.

Then in the next instant, she stepped on the accelerator, and the red sports car galloped out like a meteor, cool and ostentatious.

Min Yu looked at the car that was going away, his lips hooked, and soon followed closely.

Both of them are top-level modified cars, both in terms of performance and safety. They are both first class. Although there is no life-and-death competition like the black market competition, the two car champions are almost inconsistent with each other.

It can be said to be more serious than the official competition, after all, it is a matter of face.

The drone hovered in mid-air, sending all the images on the runway to the computer.

Yang Yi was holding the computer, leaning against the front of the car, and looking at the two cars driving side by side on the screen. The speed was dazzling. It was completely different from the race that night. It was pure speed.

Zhuo Yun, who was next to him, looked at him, and didn't know how many sighs he uttered, "I didn't expect it! Miss Huo's car skills can actually compete with Brother Yu."

Yang Yi didn't look away, but said, "Unfortunately, you didn't see the match between Miss Huo and Andy that night. That is the real life and death technique."

Although the owner's car skills are absolutely nothing to say, compared to Miss Huo... I don't know why, Yang Yi suddenly had a serious question in his mind.

I'm afraid the family status of the master will be a little low.

Under the drone's screen, two sports cars, one red and one black, are still going on, fast, leaving only two afterimages wherever they pass, which is nothing more than a visual feast.

Zhuo Yun touched his chin, and said, "If you post this video tonight, I don't know how much data you will earn."

Yang Yi's lips twitched, and he gave him a cold look, "If you want to die, just send it."

"Hey... I'll just talk about it, where do you dare." Zhuo Yunse shrank, and he didn't want to experience the feeling of sending out the frontier in this life.

Yang Yi hehehe, did not call Li Zhuoyun again.

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In the car here, Huo Yao glanced sideways at the sports car on the left. It was completely flush with her. He raised his eyebrows and said to the headset: "You can!"

As the King of Cars, his strength should not be underestimated. Last time, the third place in the world was not a little bit behind him.

Huo Yao's whole person's emotions have been mobilized, and the militant factor that refuses to admit defeat is boiling in his eyes.

Min Yu put his hands on the steering wheel. He seemed to be very casual. There was no tension in the state of rush. He heard Huo Yao's words in the earphone and only whispered back: "You are also very strong."

With such a state of strength, if he participated in the Car King Race that year, he might not necessarily win the first place in the end.