Game day.

When Han Sanqian came to the race, Shuyang's gang was still busy making final adjustments to the racing car.

For Shuyang, his nervousness today is comparable to his previous debut battles. After all, he has not participated in an official competition for several years, and he has also stayed away from this circle. Now he has a chance to make a comeback. He does not want to be a joke on the track , and didn't want to disappoint Han Sanqian.

"How do you feel?" Han Sanqian asked Shuyang.

Shuyang was obviously a little too nervous, and sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

"Brother Han, don't worry, I will do my best." Shu Yang said.

"Scores are not important. And your return time is too short, so you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself, just run the distance safely." Han Sanqian patted Shuyang on the shoulder.

Shuyang suddenly felt the pressure all over his body relieved a lot. Most people raise drivers in the hope that they can earn face for themselves. Shuyang, who used to live in this circle, knows very well what results mean, even the cruelest thing he has ever seen , that is, one driver lost the race because of it. Broke both legs on the track.

But Han Sanqian didn't seem to care about this.

"Brother Han, as long as you give me enough time, I will definitely enter the real league." Shu Yang said, this kind of thinking is shared by all the rich second generations in this arena. Only by entering the league will they gain face and be able to Gain family approval.

It can be said that this is the ultimate goal of every team's rich second generation.

But Han Sanqian was an exception. The league is meaningless to him, he is just taking this opportunity to gather a group of hatred and opponents, there are legitimate reasons to deal with these people, and then establish his own power in the United States.

It's just that Shuyang doesn't know this, what he can work hard for is to prove himself on the track.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself." Han Sanqian said lightly.

Spectators poured into the arena, and soon the stands were full of people, and there were many fans holding banners. This kind of rich second-generation game seems to have created a trend effect.

Racing projects, in addition to the car can attract people's attention. There are also those tall racing girls who can also feast the eyes. Their long legs have become the most eye-catching scenery beside the track, but it's a pity that they are alluring. It cannot enter Han Sanqian's eyes.

After the start of the race, the roar of the engine was heard on the track. For men, this is probably the only thing in the world except women. The most beautiful voice, no man can keep calm in front of this kind of sound, even Han Sanqian couldn't help standing up.

A deep roar. The roar of the breaking wind, the lightning and thunder galloping on the track, the charm of the racing car is fully reflected at this moment.

"It seems that it is very difficult for Shuyang to get the top three places." Qi Yiyun said to Han Sanqian, leaving the track for too long. Shuyang is obviously not used to this kind of competition, but at the beginning, he was already behind the others.

"There is no last place, it is enough. You can't judge him by the previous standard." Han Sanqian said.

"You are so generous, you can't even be ranked after spending so much money." Qi Yiyun pursed her lips.

Han Sanqian cheered up, and said, "Although the money was spent, it's not my own, so I don't feel bad about it."

"It's really unlucky to have someone like you at the Nangong Boling stall." Qi Yiyun rolled his eyes and said.

"The more I spend, the happier he is. This is not something you, a woman, can understand." Han Sanqian said.

"What's wrong with women." Qi Yiyun held her head high and said, "Now women can hold up half the sky, so don't look down on women."

Han Sanqian moved his eyes down unconsciously, and quickly moved away after a surprised glance. Nodding his head, he said, "I don't look down on women, I just look down on you."

Qi Yiyun gritted her teeth in hatred.

At this time, Shuyang's car entered the pit, which meant that the race was over.

Shuyang, who didn't even make it into the top five, looked very disappointed with his shoulders drooping after getting off the car.

"Brother Han, I'm sorry." Walking in front of Han Sanqian, Shu Yang said with his head buried. Although he had expected the result, he never expected it to be so bad. During the competition, he made many mistakes. Should not be wrong. JrNovels.com