Sheng Wanguan's side face looked very similar to the girl that night.

At a similar age, a similar side face, a limited edition Bugatti, and with Sheng Wanguan's words just now, Gao Yang was sure that she was the Bugatti girl that night.

Li Xinghuai could not describe his mood at this moment, just like a dying person who had obtained a magic pill and suddenly came back to life.

"You...you just said that you want to join the Swift Convoy?"

Li Xinghuai was so excited that he was a little incoherent, his hands were trembling.

Sheng Wanguan led Ling Tianyu forward, "Yes Team Li, don't you know if the Swift Team still hikes drivers now?"

Li Xinghuai was so excited that he couldn't speak.

For Li Xinghuai, Yu Swallow is his life, which carries the dream that he will live and Li Xingyu's last wish.

What is the point of continuing to live in this world if he loses Swift, a disabled elderly man.

Sheng Wanguan didn't know at this moment, because of her impulse, she actually saved Li Xinghuai's life.

Gao Yang immediately replied on behalf of Li Xinghuai, "Can you ask."

After a while, Li Xinghuai recovered and asked Sheng Wanguan in a hoarse voice, "Why?"

With the conditions of Sheng Wanguan, you can choose a better team and a larger stage. How could you fall in love with the Swift, which has lost its appearance?

Sheng Wanguan said sincerely, "You and Senior Xingyu are both great heroes in the racing industry and are the pride of China. I believe that many people, like me, do not want to see Swift disappear on the field."

After a pause, she said immediately, "There is another reason, I want to be the second Li Xingyu."

I want to be the second Li Xingyu!

This sentence is like a stone hitting everyone's calm heart.

How many people were present in the racing world because of Li Xingyu?

They seemed to have forgotten that Li Xingyu was once the god in their hearts, and no one could surpass them. The trembling and disabled Li Xinghuai in front of him was the man who had cultivated a generation of car gods.

Sheng Wanguan then said, "I believe that no matter how the times change, you are still the best master. The Swift Team will definitely regain the glory of the past and even surpass the past."

The Swift Convoy will surely regain its past glory and even surpass the past.

Sheng Wanguan's words instantly made Li Xinghuai and Gao Yang burst into tears.

Gao Yang sighed with red eyes, "I didn't expect that at this moment, there were still people who remember us old guys."

Li Xinghuai's eyes were also wet and moist. He stepped forward and held Sheng Wanguan's hand tightly, and was so excited that he couldn't do it himself, "I believe you, I believe you must... be better than Xingyu."

Just by what she said just now, he would definitely train her to become the second Xingyu. He and Xingyu could not complete the mission, so let her complete it on their behalf.

He wants Chinese car fans to see the Chinese flag on the F1 field and let them hear the Chinese national anthem on the F1 field.

The drivers around them couldn't understand Li Xinghuai's excitement. It was not easy to cultivate a second Li Xingyu, let alone Sheng Wanguan or a woman?

Li Xingyu is the only racer in China who almost entered F1, and no one can surpass him so far.

There are countless outstanding racers in China nowadays. Someone may really surpass Li Xingyu in the future, but that person will never be a woman, and it is also the nameless person Sheng Wanguan.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Xinghuai puts his hope of entering F1 on Sheng Wanguan, which is simply a delusion.

But they seemed to have forgotten that just a few days ago, a video of a girl driving a Bugatti amazed their eyes...

Sheng Wanguan and Li Xinghuai agreed to report to Yuyan tomorrow morning, and the two left each other's phone numbers.

Afterwards, Sheng Wanguan also borrowed a racing car from Li Xinghuai and took Ling Tianyu and Ling Ke for a ride on the Xicheng Racing Stadium.

Because the little guy was in the car, Sheng Wanguan didn't dare to drive too fast, but was pointed at by other racers and laughed at her, "With this skill, how could she enter the national standard?"

Bai Shuang, who had not left, also pointed at Sheng Wanguan's racing car in front of Chen Feifei and his riders and gloated, "Look at her speed. I think Sheng Wanguan will swell his face this time. You can wait, I'll give her some colors."

As he said that, Chen Feifei got on the racing car and chased Sheng Wanguan behind the racing car.

"Look, Bai Shuang chased Sheng Wanwan."

"Hehe, there's a good show now."

Under the gaze of everyone, Bai Shuang quickly caught up with Sheng Wanguan, and provocatively honked several times, and also knocked down the car window and shouted, "Sheng Wanguan, do you dare to bet with me?"

At the beginning, Sheng Wanwan ignored her.

As a result, Bai Shuang said more and more, and finally shouted, "You don't even dare to compete with me, and you dare to lie that you have been advised by Senior Xingyu. Just a rookie like you, Senior Xingyu is too lazy to look at you. How could he give you some advice? You lie guy, get out of the racing stadium as soon as possible, don't show your shame here."

Sheng Wanguan and Ling Ke finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Ling Ke said, "Kill that girl."

Sheng Wanguan nodded, "That's what it means."

However, she looked at Ling Tianyu with some concern, but the little guy actually clenched his fist excitedly and cheered her up.

Sheng Wanguan reached out to rub his slightly curly black hair, then slowly pulled down the car window and looked at Bai Shuang, "What are you betting on?"

Bai Shuang was stunned for a moment, then said, "The loser, please eat fried chicken, drink milk tea, and crayfish."

Beer and crayfish are perfect matches, but you can’t drive after drinking, so you can only change beer to milk tea.

Sheng Wanguan slowly stopped the car.

Bai Shuang also stopped, her eyes full of provocation, "Why, don't you dare?"

There were hundreds of drivers at the scene, some staff and amateurs who came to watch, and there were more than 300 people in total. Each person calculated at 150 yuan, which would cost nearly 50,000 yuan.

This little money is just a drop in the bucket for Sheng Wanguan and is not worth mentioning, but for Baishuang, it is a considerable expense.

At this time, many people had already leaned over and were very excited when they heard their bets. Hundreds of people ate fried chicken and crayfish together, and they thought it was interesting.

Sheng Wanwan raised her red lips and outlined a beautiful curve. "This bet is too small. I will add another one. If you lose, from now on, I will see me, call me grandpa, and take a detour. Otherwise, I will do the same."

Ling Ke frowned after hearing this, "You are too kind, you should let her get out of the racing world."

Sheng Wanwan replied casually, "Am I such a vicious person?"

Ling Ke answered without hesitation, "You are."

Sheng Wanguan smiled darkly, "It's interesting to keep such a character to relieve boredom."

Ling Ke, "…vicious."

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