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Chapter 1052

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The training track was huge. It was almost the same size as the race track next door.

Since the racetrack had been cleared, only Huo Yao and Huo Changfeng's cars and Cheng Ming's men's cars were still in the racetrack.

Huo Yao's car was parked on the track. She rested her hands on the steering wheel casually and leaned her head against the seat. She looked out at the empty track lazily.

It had been a long time since she had touched a car.

Huo Changfeng was ready on the next track. He turned to look at Huo Yao in high spirits. "Are you ready?"

Huo Yao straightened her body and raised her hand to make a cool gesture in the air. Then she stomped on the accelerator. The sleek sports car turned silver like a sharp arrow and sped off into the night.

Huo Changfeng had heard about Huo Yao's racing skills from Cheng Ming. His heart had been itching when he described it a few days ago. Now that he saw this scene, he could feel his blood boiling.

He stepped on the accelerator and followed closely behind.

Under the night sky, the two cars, one in front and one behind, sped on the track like a whirlwind. The silver-gray Wraith sports car, in particular, was so fast that its drifting technique at the corners was comparable to that of a professional racer.

Huo Changfeng's interest deepened. Young Mistress was not bad.

*

In the surveillance room of the race track next door.

"Brother Yang, I'm afraid it won't be easy to win today. Cruise's team has invited Andy, who is ranked third in the world. Our racers are far inferior to him."

Yang Yi watched as a dozen modified sports cars got into position on the surveillance screen. The leading sports car on the left had a blonde man with blue eyes. His arrogance was almost undetectable through the surveillance screen.

It was Andy, who was ranked third in the world.

Yang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. Compared to the Min family's team, Andy's team was way ahead in terms of aura. He could already see the outcome of the race before it even started.

"Is Zhou Yixun here yet?" asked Yang Yi as he raised his hand to look at the time.

There were only 20 minutes left before the race officially started.

His subordinate nodded. "He has been here for a while. Perhaps he is feeling pressured, so he drove to the training ground next door."

Zhou Yixun was ranked second in the country. He was going up against Andy, who was ranked third in the world. The pressure... Yang Yi pressed his forehead and said, "Get them to get ready."

"Okay. I'll go right now."

Yang Yi raised his head to look at the surveillance screen with a deep look in his eyes. He wondered where Min Min was. If Min Min was around, they might stand a chance of winning the race...

If they lost, the rare raw materials would end up in Cruise's hands. Yang Yi's face darkened. That batch of raw materials had to belong to the Min family.

He took out his phone and made a call.

*

Zhou Yixun had just driven his racing car to the training ground next door. Before he could enter the track, he was stopped by several cars parked at the intersection.

"I'm sorry, we've already rented this place. Please leave." Cheng Ming was dressed in black and exuded an intense aura. He didn't have much of an expression on his face, and it was obvious that he wasn't someone to be trifled with.

Zhou Yixun held onto the steering wheel and turned his head to look at Cheng Ming outside with a frown.

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