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Chapter 580 The ceiling of the racing circle

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    The entire venue was already very lively at this time.  The cheers grew louder and louder.

    As a warm-up for the exhibition match, a girl group dance that excited the audience directly aroused everyone's emotions.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: One song after another, three songs in a row. The audience was so surprised that they waved their hands and almost screamed hoarse.

    The students in Class F were sitting on the golden seats that they had never imagined. However, they were not as excited as they had previously thought. They were all silent.

    No better than these audience members who don¡¯t know the truth, they all know the reasons behind the sudden increase in the number of performances.

    Jianwei¡¯s ankle was injured and he asked a professional doctor to check it backstage.

    If nothing else happens, it¡¯s very likely that I won¡¯t be able to play

    "Is there really nothing we can do?" Sister Hua frowned, feeling very anxious.

    "When the meridians are injured, no matter how good the medicine is, it still needs a buffer period. He must rest." Song Qinrong's tone was firm and unquestionable.

    The doctor on the side also nodded: "Racing is different. There can't be any accidents, it will kill people."

    "What should we do? There are 30,000 spectators, but there are 30,000 spectators waiting outside! They grabbed the tickets that they had managed to get, but in the end, Jianwei himself didn't show up? How can we explain this!"

    Sister Hua was pacing anxiously in the room as she spoke.

    The sound of footsteps tapping made everyone else in the lounge feel excited.

    Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.

    Sister Hua seemed to have thought of something, and turned around to look at Jianwei with joy: "By the way! Last time something happened to you, wasn't there a man from the capital who temporarily replaced you and got first place?

    I think his driving skills are definitely better than yours. Why don't you contact him and ask him to help you to the end and help you out again?  "

    Song Qinrong was slightly stunned.

    The man Sister Hua is talking about is, of course, Fu Sichen.

    At that time, something happened to Tang Xin, and she was worried.  Fu Sichen, who had accompanied her to Continent L, took the initiative to take over the task of filling in for Jianwei, allowing her to return to China with peace of mind to save people.

    Afterwards, Fu Sichen only said lightly, "The mission was accomplished, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

    But only when you are actually there and witness the thrilling experience with your own eyes will you be so impressed that you will never forget it for the rest of your life.

    The more Sister Hua talked about it, the more she felt it was feasible. She even clapped her hands excitedly, turned around and walked out the door without saying a word.

    "I'll contact him right away! If possible, it's best to sign him over too. With a racing driver of this level here, what's going on with Uzhou and Leheng"

    "Sister Hua!" The woman's attitude of saying that wind is like rain is really frustrating. Jianwei called out to her urgently, "You know where he is and why don't you go there? Can you contact him?"

    Sister Hua then stopped and blinked blankly: "Yes, he came and went in a hurry that day, and I didn't even bump into his face"

    Not to mention leaving contact information.

    Thinking of this, Sister Hua smiled slightly and stared at Jianwei again: "But it doesn't matter, isn't it you? You were the one who called me that time, right? Why don't you go and ask someone else for help?"  Please save me again!"

    "There's no need for him."

    Jianwei waved his hand calmly.

    Sister Hua's eyes widened: "You don't need him? You can't go on stage. There are so many fans waiting outside. If you don't need him, how are you going to explain to the fans?"

    "He's too far away." Jianwei replied.

    "How far can it be? Didn't you say that he is from China and lives in the capital?" Sister Hua asked back.

    Jianwei smiled and shook his head: "But we have to wait for him to come over. Who knows how long it will take, and whether he is willing to come

    "Sister Hua, we already have someone we can ask for right in front of us, why do we have to ask someone to come all the way?"  "

    "What can I ask for right now? Who?"

    Sister Hua looked confused, looked around, then turned her eyes back to Jianwei's face, and said somewhat sullenly, "Who can I ask for? I want to ask the ghost!"

    ¡°You brat, you want to trick me again, don¡¯t you?  Let me be serious, now is not the time to joke!

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Think of those 30,000 people outside!  They are all your fans, and they are all looking forward to your performance.

    For you, maybe today is just a small exhibition match without even the pressure of winning the championship.

      But for most people outside, that is the moment closest to their dreams, and it is a moment worth remembering for a lifetime!

    ??Jiantail, I have told you since I took over you.  There are many people in this world who like you. You can be complacent or even proud, but you must be worthy of their love.  "

    The words were so sonorous and powerful that Song Qinrong, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but raise her head and take another look at Sister Hua.

    Jianwei, on the other hand, changed his sitting posture obediently as soon as the other party started scolding him, folded his hands on his knees, nodded his head hurriedly, and responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! Sister Hua, you are teaching me a lesson!"

    A head of curly hair trembled up and down with his movements, then stopped after a while and turned to the side.

    "Sister, you see, Sister Renhua has already talked about thiscan you? Heheif you are troubled, take over for me?" Jianwei smiled apologetically and looked at Song Qinrong.

    Song Qinrong replied helplessly: "What they want to see is the pointed tail."

    "What does Jianwei mean? In front of Wuying, who will remember Jianwei?" Jianwei waved his hand, "Please, sister, you are the only one who can save the situation now."

    Sister Hua was just about to reprimand the sharp-tailed patient for rushing to seek medical treatment, so how could she grab this gentle and delicate-looking little girl to take over for him?

    When I suddenly heard his "shadowless" voice, my whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning. I stood there blankly, my eyes almost popping out of my sockets.

    ??Wuying, perhaps few people know about it in the current racing world.  But in the hearts of senior racing fans, they will never forget that this car swept through all the major racing venues in Continent five years ago without ever losing a single victory. It drifted around corners at a speed of nearly 280 yards, and no one has been able to beat it so far.  Recorded mythical characters¡­

    Is this the skinny little girl in front of you?

    It¡¯s no wonder that Sister Hua, who is in the circle, doesn¡¯t even recognize Wu Ying, who is the ceiling of the circle.

    Who knows that Lin Yu has always been strict and does not allow her daughter to be too ostentatious, so when the sixteen-year-old Song Qinrong sweeps across the racing track, she always wears a black mask and a very low peaked cap.

    It only appears when the game starts and disappears when it ends.  All awards will be taken in lieu of tip tails.

    So that no one has seen her true face.

    Arriving at the back, Jianwei gradually became famous, and Wuying completely disappeared.

    Thinking of this, Sister Hua covered her face, her heart pounding, beating faster and faster, almost jumping out of her throat.

    In the past, Song Qinrong naturally did not want to expose her identity easily.

    But this time, when she thought that Sharp Tail¡¯s injury had its own reasons, she thought for a moment and finally nodded.

    "good."

    "Really?" Jianwei opened his mouth in disbelief, and then cheered happily, "That's great!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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