On the third day, Meng Dongye arrived at the agreed arena ahead of time.

Gu nianxue and Si Beinan go to the viewing position first, while Zheng Yan follows Meng Dongye. Before entering the circuit, they meet Sam.

Meng Dongye first said to Sam, who was full of arrogance: "please remember that you promised me that if I win, the enmity between you and Daniel will be written off."

"Of course I remember." Sam cut a, and then sneered: "but what's the condition, don't you think it's too early to say now, you may not be able to win me!"

With that, Sam bypassed Meng Dongye and entered the circuit.

Before the start of the race, it's customary to check the car. Meng Dongye's car was borrowed by a Swiss friend temporarily, and it was delivered to the race field agreed with Sam this morning.

Therefore, Meng Dongye turned to Zheng Yan and said, "OK, I'm going to the racetrack. You don't have to follow me. Go to the stands."

Zheng Yan at this time tightly frowned, saw Meng Dongye want to go, catch up with him: "Hey, wait!"

"What's the matter?" Meng Dongye asked.

"It's going to be a race soon. Don't you have to feel your health first?"

Zheng Yan euphemistically expressed it, and then gave an example under Meng Dongye's puzzled eyes: "for example, I always solve the internal emergency before the exam, or see if I need to solve the major issues..."

When she says this, she stares at Meng Dongye tightly. She is also worried. Why hasn't it worked? It won't be useless at all!

Meng Dongye chuckled and said, "no, I'm ok."

He pulls back his hand, turns around and takes two or three steps under Zheng Yan's anxious eyes. Suddenly, Meng Dongye feels a sharp pain in his abdomen.

What's going on?

Meng Dongye covers his stomach and stays in the same place. Seeing this, Zheng Yan immediately goes up and asks anxiously, "what's the matter? What's the matter with your stomach? "

"It hurts a little." Meng Dongye frowned, the secret way is not good, won't really be Zheng Yan this crow mouth said right. He gritted his teeth and said, "I still want to go to the toilet..."

Zheng Yan is happy in her heart, but she doesn't show it. She looks very concerned.

"I'm right. There's still time. You can solve it quickly. There's no time to wait. Do you want to solve it in the car?"

Meng Dongye Can you shut up? "

He took out his cell phone and looked at the time. There were about twenty minutes left.

It's estimated that it will only take five minutes to solve the problem, and 15 minutes is enough.

"Here, I have some paper. I'll help you with your things." Zheng Yan took Meng Dongye's helmet and key, handed him a packet of paper and urged: "go quickly, don't delay!"

The toilet is outside the racetrack. It's not too close to there. During this period, Meng Dongye's stomachache became worse. He didn't have time to think too much. He took the paper given by Zheng Yan and ran out quickly.

Zheng Yan looks at his far away back, and immediately breathes a sigh of relief, which is finally solved.

Then she quickly put on her helmet, took a baseball uniform from her bag and put it on the bed.

She is tall, not skinny. She wears a baseball jacket on the top and a pair of men's looser trousers on the bottom. If you don't pay attention to it, you can't tell the gender.

After making full preparations, Zheng Yan entered the circuit with her helmet and key in her hand.

When Sam got to Dongye racetrack yesterday, she didn't know her starting point.

Sam, who is debugging his car, just glances at it with his spare light. He thinks that Meng Dongye, who is grinding and chirping, has finally entered the stadium without much thought.

After successfully sitting in the car, Zheng Yan felt a little relieved.

At this point, there are still ten minutes to go before the game starts.

, Zheng Yan, fastened his seat belt according to the quick method which Meng Dongye grabbed yesterday, and then transferred to a suitable sitting position to check the braking system of the racing car.

It's only five minutes before the game starts.

Zheng Yan put her hand on the steering wheel, closed her eyes, slowly reflected on what Meng Dongye said to him yesterday, and slowly told herself in her heart: Zheng Yan, don't panic, you can do it!

Five minutes later, people outside the car waved the red flag and fired a shot into the air.

Bang, Sam and Meng Dongye's car rushed out in an instant.

At this time, in the stands of the division of North South at the first glance to detect abnormal.

"No way." He said with a frown.

Considering that Xue didn't know the name, she bowed her head and asked him, "what's the matter?"

Thinking that it was the reason why Meng Dongye was lagging behind, she comforted: "Meng Dongye's hand is injured now, it's normal to fall behind a little bit."

"Not that. I mean, the style of the car is not like Meng Dongye's at all."After eight or nine minutes in the toilet, Meng Dongye, who was about to collapse, ran to the place where the car was.

However, the sound of a gun gave him a sudden step.

This, this is the shot of the game.

Meng Dongye took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. No, there are still ten minutes left before the start of the game. How did the game start?

He sped up and ran to the entrance. He saw a bag left at the door. It was Zheng Yan's.

At this time, the car he picked up just flew by on the track 200 meters away, Meng Dongye's eyes suddenly widened.

Zheng Yan is racing?

Gu XueBei still doesn't understand the words of Taibei.

As she pondered, she asked: "you said it's not Meng Dongye's racing style, but we all watched Meng Dongye go in. Who else can it be if it's not Meng Dongye?"

"It's Zheng Yan."

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, which made Gu nianxue jump.

She looked at the people coming out behind her as if she had seen a ghost.

"Why are you here? You're not, you're not... "

Gu nianxue gaped at him for a long time, then turned his head and looked at the fast-moving car, "grasps the grass, so the people inside are really not you?"

"I'm all here. Can I have a vacation?" Meng Dongye calm face, said to Gu nianxue: "pick up your mobile phone for me to use."

After Gu nianxue's mobile phone, Meng Dongye lights up the screen. Compared with Gu nianxue, he finds that the time displayed on his screen is ten minutes different from Gu nianxue's.

He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, Zheng Yan, this smelly girl is counting on me!"

In Gu Xue's puzzled eyes, Meng Dongye angrily explained: "she has slowed down the time of her mobile phone for ten minutes! If I guess correctly, I just upset the stomach thing with her can't get rid of! This stinking girl