Chapter 589 Extraordinary Strength

Qiao Yunxi nodded.

Nan Zhenya also agreed.

They found a private track and started racing.

When Qiao Qing left Mo Yanchu, there was another team member watching.

Everyone was a little nervous.

The tension is not only about whether Nan Zhenya can regain his memory, but also whether they can enter international competitions.

It would be fine if they lost, but being forced to give up before the game even started would be too painful.

Mo Yanchu's eyes were fixed on Nan Zhenya's car.

When the race started, Qiao Yunxi's car ran a long way away, but Nan Zhenya was still walking slowly on the road.

A few minutes had passed, and Qiao Yunxi had probably finished half of the track, and they could still see Nan Zhenya's car.

The team member sighed: "Nan Zhenya hasn't raced in so many years, it's impossible for him to be familiar with it right away."

He couldn't help but feel nervous. Can they still participate in the competition tomorrow?

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Zhenya's car suddenly disappeared from their sight in the blink of an eye. Everyone was a little surprised, but also excited.

Nan Zhenya sat in the car, feeling the scenery quickly receding outside the window. As the speed of the car soared, he felt his blood come alive, and his lifeless life suddenly had a hint of color.

He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and soon he saw Qiao Yunxi in front of him.

Qiao Yunxi didn't see Nan Zhenya, so he didn't give his full strength and continued to move forward steadily on the road.

Alas, his sister insisted on competing with Nan Zhenya by herself, and he felt that Nan Zhenya had no way of blocking the traffic.

"call out--"

A red shadow flew past and Qiao Yunxi was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he saw Nan Zhenya who had already crossed the finish line. He even rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

“Oh my god!”

This is fucking pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger. Qiao Yunxi quickly accelerated and ran to the finish line.

Everyone surrounded Nan Zhenya, very excited.

"It seems that although Nan Zhenya hasn't raced for many years, he still has the feel for it!" The team members were very happy.

Mo Yanchu looked at Nan Zhenya with admiration. Nan Zhenya looked at Mo Yanchu and stretched out his hand, and the two of them shook hands tightly.

"You are very strong. To be honest, there is an international racing competition tomorrow. Our captain has to stay in the hospital because his mother is seriously ill. We are still missing a teammate." Qiao Qingci said.

Nan Zhenya: "Okay, I'll join you and fight alongside you!"

Their team is together again!

Qiao Yunxi stretched out his hand: "Fight for our honor, fight for our country!"

Everyone put their hands on his hands one after another, and then took pictures.

Each of their eyes was particularly determined.

They discussed the countermeasures again and then conducted a practice.

Nan Zhenya has a strong ability to adapt. His strength is slightly inferior to Mo Yanchu. If it weren't for the fact that he hasn't raced for so many years, his level should be comparable to Mo Yanchu's.

This time the game is secured!

After the event, everyone returned to the hotel to rest.

On the second day, the international racing competition officially kicked off.

Everyone gathered in the hall for lunch at noon.

Nan Zhenya wanted to practice more and didn't come to eat.

Various languages ​​​​were mixed in the hall, and top racing drivers from all over the world gathered here.

When Nanfeng, Jiang Xiaorou and others came in, everyone's eyes turned to them at the same time.

Because all the racers received the news that Feiying will participate in this international competition.

Feiying, this is a legend in the racing circle.

She had defeated many people in international competitions, but she suddenly did not show up at the finals, so she got second place.

Anyone who has seen Feiying compete will be amazed by her legendary operation.

Many people wanted to compete with her and learn from her, but unfortunately she was too low-key and had not appeared since that competition.

"Feiying!" Everyone was very excited when they saw the woman wearing sunglasses next to Jiang Xiaorou. "Is this Feiying?"

"Long time no see, everyone." The woman's voice was cold, and her whole body exuded an aura of arrogance and indifference, which was indeed somewhat similar to Feiying at the beginning.

"Feiying, after so many years, I thought you would never race again. Why did you suddenly want to come to the competition?" A woman with long flaxen hair walked over.

As the two men confronted each other, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and everyone couldn't help but fall silent.

This woman was none other than the champion of that competition. Because of Feiying's sudden departure, she directly won the first place. However, no one thought that she was the first. Almost everyone thought that if Feiying was there, the first place would definitely be hers.

Jiang Shansong was very dissatisfied. She thought that her strength was on par with Feiying's, but because of Feiying's mystery, everyone thought that Feiying was more powerful than her.

She has waited for so many years and finally waited for Feiying to come back. This time she will definitely prove to everyone that she is the strongest!

Feiying still had that condescending look on his face: "It's just a small competition. I don't need to prove myself. Of course, if I want to participate, I can participate. If I don't want to participate, forget it."

Such an arrogant and proud tone!