Hu Yi saw Ao Xinghao's vigilant look and knew that he didn't know Jun Ruyi, so he explained with a smile: "Ao Chongchong, Sister Jun is a rare female general among the drivers of the Empire Racing. He is so powerful! He had won awards when he was abroad. If she hadn't had multiple positions, she would have been the same god as the God of Rain."

Ao Xinghao does not worship Jun Ruyi like Hu Yi.

He said lazily: "That's just that there is no god. Why do you call me so happy? Your voice is too worthless."

Jun Ruyi's face changed slightly.

But if you refute Ao Xinghao, it will seem that she is calculating with the child and is too ungraceful.

So she pretended not to hear it, but her face turned stinky.

But Ao Xinghao's poisonous tongue is not enough to say a word.

He bit the grass in his mouth and suddenly smiled, "I didn't hear it clearly just now, I'm just a candidate, right? Not even a formal one?"

Jun Ruyi's arrogant face was so bad that she could hardly hold back and was about to lose her temper.

No one dared to mock her like this in her professional field.

A racing car and an intelligent monitoring are two of her most complacent abilities. No woman in the empire can surpass her.

What does this little brat know?

Hu Yi quickly smoothed out the game: "Oh, Ao Chong Chong, you don't understand the rules of Formula International racing. Each team can only send two players, one official and one candidate in each competition. If something happens to the official player halfway, the candidate can be substituted. In other words, the candidate must be very strong to have a chance to play. Do you think, can the one who can replace the Rain God be an ordinary person? Sister Jun is really amazing!"

Ao Xinghao still sneered: "The God of Rain is so powerful, I lost last year. Is it so powerful? I only knew on the court that I would sit here and have some tricks to blow."

Hu Yi:"

Jun Ruyi: ""

Hu Yi regretted introducing Jun Ruyi to Ao Xinghao, and was bored. He quickly left the sarcastic guy and greeted Jun Ruyi: "Sister Jun, why aren't you sitting in the contestant's seat?"

Jun Ruyi glanced at Nalan Yejue's direction.

She should have taken the seat in the contestants' seat.

But the contestant's seat was too far away, and she wanted to be closer to that man.

What's more, Rain God is a very persistent person. As long as he doesn't have his arms and legs broken, he will not give up easily. Therefore, he has almost no chance to play as a substitute for Rain God.

She was absent-minded and would rather be closer to Nalan Yejue.

The leader was also afraid of her identity, so she was willful.

But of course this reason cannot be said to these little kids.

She took the shelf and said with the arrogant attitude she usually treated racing fans: "I'm happy."

But Hu Yi is quite good at this.

For talented professionals, he can't help but admire them, especially like loyal licking.

Before, because of Qin Wenrou's notes, now because of Jun Ruyi's racing skills.

"Yeah, Sister Jun, you're happy. If you need to run errands, call me." Hu Yi said carelessly.

Ao Xinghao rolled his eyes.

Idiot.

The game is less than ten minutes away.

Many contestants have come out of the lounge and greet the fan teams of their respective countries, especially the two tall and big white men in the continent, who are particularly coquettishly and kiss the fans in the audience, causing bursts of screams.

Qin Wenrou followed two white men and worked as an assistant to the translation teacher.
Chapter completed!