Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

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The racing training ground is very large, almost almost almost the next game.

Because of the Qing Dynasty, the entire racefield is only outside the two cars of Huo Yu and Huo Changfeng, only several cars that come in and the people they open.

Huo's car parked on the runway line, with his hand on the steering wheel, his head is obliquely against the seat, a pair of peach blossoms look into the open lanes outside, and lazy.

I haven't touched the car for a long time.

Huo Changfeng on the next-door runway is ready, he has seen the side of Huo, "Ready?"

Huo Hao is sitting in the body, only raising his hand in the half air than a handsome gesture, then next moment, the throttle will stand on, the streamlined cool sports car is like a width of the profile, and flying in the night.

Huo Changfeng is from the Huo Yuki technology known from the Ming, when he describes it a few days ago, it is itchy, and it seems that this scene is seen, and the blood of the whisper seems to be boiled at this moment.

At the foot, the car followed.

Under the night, the two cars have a previous one, such as whirlwind can't gallop, especially the silver-gray ghost sports car, the speed of the speed, smooth drift technology when the curve is over the curve, is comparable to the professional racer.

Huo Changfeng saw this, the interest is deeper, the big lady can be.

Surveillance room next door to the game.

"Yang Ge, today, I am afraid I don't win, the team on the side of Cruz, invisible the world's ranking of Andy, the racing racer here is not a little bit of power with him."

Yang Yi looked at the surveillance screen slowly in place, especially the most leading sports car on the left, and the blonde who relied on the front of the car. .

That is the third of the world.

Yang Wing's eyes were slightly up, and the team of the family was compared to the fellowship, the light has opened a certain distance from the momentum. Today, this game has not begun as if it seems to see the result.

"Monday is coming." Yang Yi looked up at the time and asked.

There is also a warm-up end of 20 minutes, it is necessary to enter the official game.

The man nodded, "I have been there for a while, it may be a bit big, he drives the train to the training venue next to it."

Monday is the second professional racer, the third in the world, this pressure ... Yang Yi pressed according to the eyebrow, and he said: "Let some call back to prepare."

"Okay, I will go now."

Yang Yi raised his head and looked at the monitoring of the monitoring of the monitors. He was deep, and he didn't know where the master is now. If there is him, today, there is a chance of winning ...

If it is lost, the raw weapon raw material will fall to Cruise, Yang Yi faces sink, and the material can only be a family.

He touched his mobile phone and dialing a phone.

On Monday, I just opened my own racing, I went to the next training ground, I haven't followed the runway, I was stopped by several cars parked by the intersection.

"Sorry, this site has been lended down by us, troubles away." He Ming did a black dress, whispered strong, his face did not have too many expressions, a person who is not good.

Holding the steering wheel on Monday, the side is looking out to the outside, frowning.