Po Yue's new master, Han Si, is a young racer who wears a famous brand racing suit, which is a custom-made vacuum-priming one. The watch, backpack, glasses, and earrings on his body all exude the air of a nouveau riche.
In the previous life, if I dyed my hair into a funeral hairstyle with half of my hair covering my eyes, wouldn’t I be a spirited guy? The girls who cherish the machines don't care what their master looks like. Most of them only care about whether they can get on the track and whether they can get resources for training.
Seeing Po Yue and Han Si coming, Zhang Lao Lai's eyes flashed with surprise and joy.
He quickly invited Han Si and Po Yue into the house, arranged their seats, and enthusiastically served them two cups of good tea.
"Po Yue, why are you back? Do you think my place is better?" Zhang Lao Lai said attentively, "Although the purple module is very good, which master who knows me well is better?"
Han Si sneered and tilted his head and said, "Zhang Lao Lai, we are here to discuss a deal with you."
"trade?"
"That's right." Po Yue crossed his arms and glanced at Zhang Lao Lai coldly: "I've heard about your affairs during this period. In order to collect money to buy me back, you took Ling Feng to participate in illegal competitions everywhere, and you were unwilling to participate in illegal modifications, so you basically lost every time, and now you are in debt."
Zhang Laolai stared blankly at Po Yue, his hands were stiff, not knowing where to put them.
놛 doesn't understand why Po Yue came back to tell 놛 all this?
"Since we've been partners for five years, I'll give you another chance." Po Yue crossed his legs and said in a condescending tone, "In the Echo Valley training match the day after tomorrow, you take Ling Feng to the field. If you beat me and Han Si, I'll continue to be your starting player. If you can't beat me, this store will belong to Han Si. How do you do that?"
The room suddenly became quiet.
Ling Feng stared at Zhang Lao Lai closely and clenched his fists nervously. There was no need to think about this kind of thing, it was just a direct rejection.
It is obvious that the other party is here to get something for nothing.
When auctioning off the mechanic girl, an agreement will be signed. No matter it is an individual or a club, once the mechanic girl wants to leave voluntarily, she needs to pay three times the liquidated damages, and as long as the mechanic girl can afford this money, neither the individual nor the club will restrict the mechanic girl's freedom.
Han Si was obviously sure of Po Yue's position in Zhang Lao Lai's heart and wanted to get all the money back in this way, but Zhang Lao Lai definitely had no money now, so he could only focus on Zhang Lao Lai's shop.
After a long silence, Zhang Laolai took a deep breath and said, "I need to think about this matter."
"What is there to consider?" Po Yue slapped the table and said dissatisfiedly: "You don't think Ling Feng can help you win the Green Field Advanced Competition? Don't be naive, Zhang Lao Lai, let's not talk about Ling Feng's bad sex, just say that you haven't trained with Ling Feng many times, how can you use her to run on the Green Field track? I am the only one who can help you win the Green Field Advanced Competition!"
"I..." Zhang Laolai stammered, loosening and then clenching his hands.
Ling Feng huddled in the corner, his slender shoulders trembled, and he lowered his head even lower.
"Okay, Po Yue, say a few words." Han Si put his arm around Po Yue's shoulders and said with a smile, "Zhang Jinbao, I'll give you half a day to think about it. I want your answer after half a day. If you don't say anything, I'll assume you've refused. Po Yue will never give you such an opportunity again in the future."
"This is a test that Po Yue gave you out of pity for you. You can't be unable to handle even this little test, right?"
After saying that, Han Si and Po Yue didn't stay long. They got up, pushed the door and left. When they went out, they happened to run into Su Nian and Xing Chen who had just returned from training.
Po Yue's eyes fell on Su Nian. He felt that Su Nian was a little familiar, but was held back by Han Si, so he couldn't look at him any more.
…
"Laolai, who were those two just now?"
When Su Nian walked into the store, he immediately felt a sense of low pressure coming towards him.
Mr. Zhang sat at the table with a dejected look, a drop of sweat rolling down his pale cheek. His eyes hidden behind his gray curly hair were full of panic and helplessness. His shoulders and back pressed down little by little, as if he was carrying a heavy head.
Ling Feng huddled in the corner, looking like an autistic girl.
"What happened to you two?"
Su Nian and Xing Chen were confused, but they quickly thought of the two people who had just left. The strange state of Zhang Laolai and Ling Feng must be related to those two people.
"Su Nian..." Zhang Laolai swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly, "The ones who just came are Po Yue and Po Yue's current driver Han Si. She said that as long as Ling Feng and I beat her in the Echo Valley training match the day after tomorrow, she will come back. I..."
"You agreed?" Su Nian frowned.
"I, I said I'll think about it..."
"Think about it!" Su Nian was almost amused: "Isn't Uncle Liang's previous experience enough? Po Yue betrayed you once and she will betray you a second time. As long as a better driver appears and the other party can afford three times the penalty, she will go with him immediately. Don't you know what's going on?"
"I know, I know everything." Zhang Laolai said with a sad face, "If you want to win the Green Field Advanced Tournament, you must have Po Yue. Po Yue and I have worked together many times, so there will be no problem in this Advanced Tournament. If Po Yue is not here, where can I find a robot girl to replace me in a short time?"
"Where's Ling Feng?" Su Nian pointed at the girl in the corner: "What do you think Ling Feng is?"
"Ling Feng's sexiness is not enough..."
Bang——!
Su Nian punched Zhang Laolai in the face.
The man stumbled and fell to the ground, his messy hair covering his face, but he didn't show any intention of resisting.
"Coward, if you weren't Uncle Liang's friend, I wouldn't care about you at all." Su Nian shook his wrist and said coldly: "You know how Ling Feng treated you. Blame the girl for your poor skills? As an old racing driver, don't you know whether Ling Feng's personality is good enough to run in the Green Field Advanced Race?!"
Zhang Laolai just used this reason to fool others. Ling Feng knew Ling Feng's personality at a glance, and it would be no problem for him to qualify for the provincial track after completing all the advanced races.
"Xingchen, let's go and let it perish on its own."
Su Nian snorted coldly, took Xingchen's hand and walked out. It seemed unlucky to stay with Zhang Laolai.
Xingchen looked back at Lingfeng every three steps, his eyes full of worry and heartache.
"You're right, I'm a wimp!"
Su Nian's foot stepped on the threshold, and behind him came Zhang Laolai's hoarse cries.
"In the past six months, I participated in five advanced competitions, and I didn't make the top 10 in all five times. No matter how hard I tried, it was meaningless."
"I want to save Uncle Liang. He is my master. How can I watch him hiding outside? He is still in prison!"
"What can I do? I have tried my best to enter the provincial level, but there are always various accidents in the advanced competitions, and I am always targeted!"
놛 said while fanning his face.
The dust and tears on his face mixed with the mud, outlining a deep sense of embarrassment on his face.
The man knelt on the bed, holding his head and crying, his voice intermittently squeezed out from the cracks in his body.
"Being targeted? What does that mean?!"
Su Nian turned around and looked at Zhang Laolai with a frown on his face.
"During the master's first advanced competition, he lost control and flipped over in a turn. In the second and third advanced competitions, he was inexplicably targeted by the club's racers. In the fourth competition, he was smashed before he even got to the store. In the fifth competition, he was inexplicably disqualified just after the competition because of his attire."
Ling Feng's weak voice sounded beside her. She lowered her head with tears in her eyes and said in a depressed mood: "I am a discarded robot girl that Master recruited from another club. I am not as sexy as Po Yue, and I don't have the track experience of Po Yue's five advanced competitions. So for Master, Po Yue is the trump card and the life-saving straw. Now that Po Yue has left, it will be even more difficult for me to perform well on the track. If my personality was better..."
Ling Feng choked with sobs and couldn't cry.
Now with the appearance of Han Si, the last trump card is gone.
Suddenly, Zhang Laolai staggered to his feet, and under the astonished gazes of Su Nian and Xingchen, he knelt down with a plop, supporting himself with his hands, tears streaming down his cheeks.
"Su Nian, I...I want to learn technology!"
"Please teach me some techniques!"
(Next chapter: I won’t teach you how to turn loading…)
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