Chapter 1053
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He hadn't expected anyone to rent the training ground at night. He paused and looked at the empty track. "Can I go in for a round? Just one round and I'll leave. "
Zhou Yixun couldn't help being affected by Andy, who was ranked third in the world, no matter how calm he was. He had only come to the training ground to warm up and stimulate his potential.
Cheng Ming shook his head, leaving no room for negotiation. "Sorry, it's not convenient."
Zhou Yixun was a little disappointed. However, he could tell that these people didn't look like ordinary people, so he apologized and drove away.
He stopped the car not long after. After sitting in the car for half a minute, he unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car.
There was a viewing platform on the training ground, so he could see the turns on the track.
Zhou Yixun took off his helmet, held it under his armpit, and walked to the viewing platform. He sat down on the highest stone step and rested his hands on his knees weakly. His eyes were unfocused on the track on the training ground.
He might have been confident if his opponent had been someone else, but it was Andy.
Andy was famous for being a ruthless killer. Many racers had been killed by him.
Zhou Yixun's lips curled into a bitter smile, and he let out a low sigh. After sitting for a few minutes, he got up and prepared to go back. However, in the next instant, his eyes inadvertently swept over a silver sports car that appeared in his line of sight at a bend in the distance, and his movements paused.
The silver sports car looked like a shooting star in the night sky. It didn't slow down at all on the turn, which was something even professional racers couldn't do.
The person in the car …
Zhou Yixun tightened his grip on his helmet. His eyes followed the silver sports car as it passed through several turns. The driver's technique was slightly different at every turn, but it was shocking enough.
The black car behind the silver sports car wasn't bad either. Although it was comparable to a professional racer's, it was definitely not on the same level as the silver sports car.
He dared to say that Andy, who was ranked third in the world, might not be as good as the owner of the silver sports car.
Zhou Yixun was stunned. Since when was there such a good racer in the country?
If he could compete on behalf of the Min family, they would have a higher chance of winning against Andy.
Zhou Yixun's eyes lit up with hope. He jumped off the viewing platform and ran to the training ground without even driving.
Cheng Ming narrowed his eyes when he saw that the person who had just left had returned. He immediately ordered his men to stop the person from leaving.
Since Zhou Yixun was not afraid of Yang Yi from the Min family, who was filled with murderous intent, he was not afraid of Cheng Ming's subordinates. He hurriedly said, "Hi, I don't mean any harm. I just want to talk to the owner of your silver sports car. Is that okay?"
Wasn't the owner of the silver sports car the young mistress?
Cheng Ming's face darkened. "Why?"
"Is he willing to race on our behalf? We can give him enough commission as long as he can help us. "Zhou Yixun said quickly.
Cheng Ming remembered that when he had asked someone to rent the arena, the arena next door had also been rented out for a race. Could this person be a racer from the arena next door?
Cheng Ming immediately understood and rejected the offer. "We don't lack money and we don't want to compete for others."
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