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Chapter 357 Why not let me play? Why is she!

When Jun Ruyi rushed to the edge of the track, the referee's countdown just ended: "...three, two, one! Come on the bench."

Zhou Yu got out of the car with a serious expression: "There is a problem with the engine, and..."

"Your foot injury has worsened when you rolled over just now." A clear and firm voice continued, "It's important for you to come down and apply medicine."

Zhou Yu looked depressed and his eyes turned red: "I'm sorry, teacher..."

Everyone only noticed his failure, only his most respected master, who noticed his injuries and blood seeping out of his ankles.

"Don't say it, it's not your fault." Qin Xin threw him a ointment and bandage, "Treat it yourself."

Jun Ruyi walked over at this moment as if no one was around and opened the door of car No. 98: "God of Rain, leave it to me."

Her highlight moment as a substitute is coming.

She is no longer the unknown female warrior behind the scenes.

It is the most dazzling female hero under the highlights, the heroine who can save the result of today's game.

Just when Jun Ruyi is full of fighting spirit and ready to do a big fight.

Zhou Yu frowned and pressed the car door: "The car is broken. And you don't need to be replaced."

Jun Ruyi was stunned: "Will we admit defeat if we don't replace us? Rain God, are you crazy?"

Zhou Yu said seriously: "I'm not crazy."

Jun Ruyi: "Then why don't you let me play?"

Zhou Yu: "Because there are more suitable people. Moreover, she is a formal registered player, not a substitute."

Jun Ruyi's breathing stagnated.

For a formal registered player, he will be at least 8 years old.

Racing drivers are different from other professions. Many of them entered the industry when they were young and were young. They were eliminated quickly. Zhou Yu has joined the team for 5 years and is already a veteran.

Why didn't she know that the Empire team still has such awesome existence as old as 8 years old?

Jun Ruyi gritted her teeth: "Who is it?"

If she was a really powerful old man, she would have accepted it.

However, Zhou Yu did not answer her.

But he turned around and respectfully said to Qin Xin: "No. 99 is coming, please!"

If you can make the Rain God so lowly, you can see what the other party has.

However, Jun Ruyi looked over and found that it was a very young face she had seen.

The little face was as white as frost and snow. In the black and white racing suit, the lips and teeth were clearly distinguished and the temperament was cold.

But she also has the handsomeness and calmness that ordinary girls rarely have. Even if a racer with a very high value like Zhou Yu, she has a faint look in front of her, and she can't feel any slight turbulence.

Jun Ruyi was shocked. She had really seen this girl. Wasn’t she the college student who passed by outside Nalan Yejue’s office? She was also going to the satellite monitoring room to join in the fun and visit?

Can this kind of kid drive a racing car? What's funny?

Jun Ruyi was not only a little angry and dissatisfied: "You are playing tricks on me? You just said you would like to have an official registered player of 8 years of competition? Why can she play?"

Zhou Yu turned his head and wanted to speak but stopped: "Because it's her. Because she is the only one."

Jun Ruyi suffocated: "..."

Qin Xin never paid attention to her words from beginning to end, and only patted Zhou Yu's tight shoulder: "Relax. What's so nervous about such a small matter? I'll see your injury after I finish dealing with it."

The tone was like an elder comforting the younger generation, and he heard the messy wind in the wind.

Such a small thing?

This is what Azhou and the Empire team decide to live and die. Is hell-style PK good?

The fans on both sides are going crazy.
Chapter completed!
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