Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! "Hahaha... Mr. Ning, do a pretty job!"

"Prespect our country's power!"

"Brother Ning Yi, you are so awesome!"

When Ning Yi drove McLaren slowly back to the starting point, He Minghao and others came to greet him with a smile.

"Actually, it's very dangerous. If the Japanese man hadn't known why he suddenly went crazy and wanted the Japanese wall, I wouldn't have said whether he could win."

Although Ning Yi is sure that no one can see it, Ning Yi still has to strive to avoid being suspected by others.

"Mr. Ning, excessive humility is equivalent to pride."

He Minghao waved his hand and said, "Even if there was no such accident, we believe you will definitely beat the Japanese devils, right?"

"Yes, it's not bad, Brother Ning Yi is the best!"

"Mr. Ning, your driving skills are definitely the one that crushes Yoshimotoshi Nosuke."

After a few more greetings, Ning Yi came to Tian Jiawen and said, "Mr. Tian, ​​I'm sorry, I'm afraid you won't be able to get the place back with your own hands in a short period of time."

The result was reported from the Japanese team just now. Yoshimoto Manosuke broke his spine in this car accident. It would take at least 26 months to fully recover. Moreover, it is still unknown whether he can continue racing after recovery.

"It doesn't matter, if you can't, you can't. I'm satisfied to be able to see such a wonderful game by Mr. Ning."

Tian Jiawen had no regrets about this. He stared at Ning Yi with a burning look and said, "Mr. Ning, I have a reluctant request..."

"Um?"

Ning Yi was stunned, "Just Tian just said something."

"I...I want to worship you as my teacher!"

Tian Jiawen suddenly said with a slightly red face.

"Ask me as my teacher?"

Ning Yi was stunned and then shook his hand and said, "No, no, how can I teach you my level of skill?"

Tian Jiawen was very stubborn: "Mr. Ning, if your level is food, then what am I?"

"Well……"

Ning Yi couldn't help but stagnate.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ning, I will give you the best reward... Ahem, I know Mr. Ning, you are not short of money at all, but I am really sincere, 3,000 yuan a year... No, 50 million a year, what do you think?"

Tian Jiawen said seriously.

"Fifty million?"

Ning Yi was a little moved when he heard this price.

In the eyes of others, Ning Yi, who just spent 130 million to buy Lamborghini poison, is naturally not short of money, but only Ning Yi himself knows that the money is not his own, it is entirely provided by the system.

And what made Ning Yi most excited was that these 50 million were not restricted by the system's "must consume for yourself" rules, and Ning Yi spent whatever he wanted.

Seeing Ning Yi a little moved, He Minghao, who was standing beside him, also advised: "Ning Yi, just agree to Lao Tian. Isn't it just to teach him to drive? What's the difficulty?"

Ning Yi smiled wryly and said, "But... I will go to Tianjing to go to university in a few days."

When Tian Jiawen heard that Ning Yi was still going to school, he remembered that Ning Yi was just 18 years old. When he thought that he was in his twenties, he had to take an 18-year-old young man as his teacher. He couldn't help but feel a sense of shame.

But then he thought of the skills that Ning Yi had shown in the competition just now, and immediately put aside his discomfort and said decisively: "It doesn't matter, since Mr. Ning, you go to Tianjin to go to university, then I will go to Tianjin to learn driving!"

Although Wang Muye and Yang Xueming were not very familiar with Tian Jiawen, after experiencing what happened today, they had some friendships with the same hatred of the enemy, so they all spoke to Ning Yi.

"Well, since that's the case, I'll promise you."

Ning Yi took the opportunity and said, "But don't say that the master is not a master anymore. Let's communicate with each other."

"That's all, they are all young people. What kind of master is not a master? It's better to be brothers!"

He Minghao interrupted after hearing this.

Tian Jiawen also felt a little awkward to call Master Ning Yi. Anyway, he was following Ning Yi to learn driving skills, so the title was not important, so he agreed.

"Haha, okay, to celebrate Lao Tian's finding a brother who can learn driving skills, and to congratulate Ning Yi on winning glory for the country and defeating the Japanese devils, I will treat you tonight!"

He Minghao said with a big laugh.

"No, I am the host, and what happened today has something to do with me, so I will be the host."

Tian Jiawen stopped He Minghao.

...

afternoon.

Inside a high-end restaurant.

"Mr. Ning, thank you for your actions this time. Well, I... I'll respect you first."

After leaving the racing stadium, Tian Jiawen returned to the shy boy mode and raised his glass to thank Ning Yi.

"You are so kind to you, after all, that Yoshimoto Manosuke is too arrogant."

Ning Yi waved his hand and drank the wine in the glass and said.

"Hey, by the way, we won the Japanese racing license, right?"

He Minghao suddenly thought of what it was.

"Well, here."

Ning Yi took out a blue card similar to a bank card.

"Haha, that's it!"

After taking it, He Minghao laughed happily, "No, I must swear in the group."

"How to blow?"

Ning Yi asked curiously.

"Of course, this game license is the spoil I obtained after relying on my strength to defeat Yoshimoto Nosuke!"

He Minghao said without blushing.

"Ahem!"

Seeing that He Minghao was so shameless, Ran Ranran almost choked himself.

He Minghao didn't care about Ran Ranran's reaction at all. After putting the license of Ji Benma Nosuke on the table, he took a photo and posted it to a group chat composed of rich second generations.

"What's this?"

"The ID card of the Japanese Japanese?"

"New male actor? [Strange laugh]"

After seeing this racing license, the people in the group did not recognize it immediately.

He Minghao smiled proudly and said, "You are all ignorant. Let me tell you, this is a professional race driver's race license!"

"A match license? The match still requires a license?"

"It's not yours, why are you sending it out?"

"So that's it...so what?"

When people heard He Minghao say this, people still wonder.

"The reason I sent it out is to tell you that this license is my trophy!"

He Minghao started pretending.

"You mean...you compete with a professional driver and then win the license he used to compete?"

"I'll just watch you pretend not to speak."

"Your driving skills are even harder to beat me, can you beat professional drivers?"

"Tell me, how much did you give me?"

Seeing that people didn’t believe in themselves, He Minghao was not surprised, “Don’t you believe it? Why not search Yoshimotoshi directly, there are reports on the news.”

"So calm? You won't buy all the news, right?"

"Is it true that Yoshimoto Manosuke? I have some connections in the racing industry. Be careful to expose it."

Seeing everyone's reaction, He Minghao felt extremely proud and said generously: "It's okay, just search!"

Seeing He Minghao's confident appearance, the people in the group didn't say anything for a moment and started searching for news about Yoshimoto Manosuke.

Soon, someone came out to speak.

"Yoshimoto Manosuke had a major car accident due to a training error?"

"I have a spinal injury and have to say goodbye to the game a few days later. I need to take two years of rest?"

"Damn it, He Minghao, don't say that this is what you did?"

"You asked someone to fix him?"
To be continued...