Chapter 91 Legend of the Chariot God

  When Mu Xi came to the grove, he saw a familiar figure, "Master!"

  Ling Mochen turned around and nodded slightly.

   "Master, I'm sorry! I've been delayed." Mu Xi walked to Ling Mochen's side, and seeing his pale face, he reached out and tugged at his sleeve.

   "Let's practice." Ling Mochen said lightly.

   "Master, are you angry with me?" Mu Xi looked at Ling Mochen's exquisite three-dimensional, handsome face that can only be described as "exquisite", with a flattering and cautious tone in his tone. She was most afraid of seeing Master get angry.

  Ling Mochen twitched the corners of his mouth, "Don't waste time."

   "Oh!" Mu Xi didn't dare to neglect, and quickly sat cross-legged, took a peek at Ling Mochen, saw that he was looking at him, quickly closed his eyes, and entered the cultivation state.

  Ling Mochen looked at Mu Xi with complicated eyes. He found that he had thoughts about this little apprentice that he shouldn't have. He seemed to like "him", not the kind of master's liking for his apprentice, but similar to the liking of men and women, but his little apprentice was a man, he How can you feel that way about 'him'?

  He wanted to leave 'him' for a while, and think about it carefully, but he couldn't control the longing in his heart.

   Sighing softly, Ling Mochen sat down beside Mu Xi and closed his eyes.

  Mu Xi walked into the campus. Along the way, all he heard was about the car race yesterday.

   “I went to see the Field Racing team and the Wing Racing team yesterday, it was really exciting.”

   "Yeah, that car **** is really amazing, especially the last jump of 'him', it is simply a miracle. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that someone could make the car fly even if I was killed."

   "It's a pity that the car **** is always wearing a mask, so he can't see 'him' clearly."

"I heard that the second young master of the Ling family joined the Flying Wing Racing Team. Originally, the field racing team wanted to renege on the debt, but after knowing that the Second Young Master Ling joined the Flying Wing Racing Team, they could only obediently fulfill their bet and spend their part The training ground has been handed over."

"I also heard that a person bet 100 times the Flying Wing Racing Team to win yesterday, and became the biggest winner in the game. If I had known that the Flying Wing Racing Team had such a good person, I would also beat the Flying Wing Racing Team to win. "

Jiang Yiyang saw Mu Xi coming in, put down the book in his hand, and said excitedly: "Mu Xi, it's a pity that you didn't go to the car race yesterday, yesterday the Flying Wing Racing Team had a very good driver "He" let the car fly when he was approaching the finish line, overtook the two cars of the field racing team, and became the champion, but unfortunately I didn't see the face of that car god."

  Watching the race yesterday made his blood boil. If it wasn't for the college entrance examination soon, he would have wanted to join the Flying Wing racing team.

   "Then take a good look now." Mu Xi pointed to his face.

   "You mean you are the car god, hahaha." Jiang Yiyang couldn't help laughing, "If you are the car god, then I am the car god's father."

  Mu Xi shrugged helplessly, "No one will believe the truth."

   "I'm not joking. I plan to go to the Flying Wing racing team after school today to find the car god's autograph. Do you want to go together?" The person Jiang Yiyang admires most now is the car god.

   "No, you don't need to go, car gods usually don't go to the racing team." She has a lot of things to do, so she doesn't have time to go to the racing team every day. She believed in Bingyi's ability, otherwise the Flying Wing racing team would not have reached that height in her previous life.

"how do you know?"

   "Because I am a car god."

   "It's strange to believe you." Jiang Yiyang picked up the book and read it.

  At this time, in the International Racing Club, a video of Mu Xi flying up in a car is being played.

   "Lubout, are you sure this isn't a movie special effect?" The president of the racing association looked at the blond man beside him with disbelief. He has also been in contact with racing cars for more than 20 years, and he has never seen anyone who can make a car fly on flat ground.

   "Of course not, I can guarantee it." Lubut said with a confident face. When he saw this video, he also thought it was a special effect of a movie. Later, he specially found his friend who is the director, and confirmed it again and again, before he was sure that it was true.

  The President of the Racing Association watched the video several times again, "Lubt, you call now and invite that car **** to join the International Racing Club." How could he let such a talent go?

  Lubout thought the same way. He had already investigated the team that that person was in before, and it was a team that had just been formed not long ago. I really can't figure out how such a team can have such a powerful person.

  Picked up the phone and dialed the number he found.

  Bing Yi heard the phone ring, took out the phone, saw a number he had never seen before, hesitated, and pressed the answer button. Since he won the race yesterday, he has been busy all day today, calling one after another to find out who the car **** who won the race yesterday was. But the boss doesn't want to reveal the identity of 'him', so naturally he won't say it.

  Without a boss, the Flying Wing Racing Team is just a rookie team that has just been established. There will not be so many high-performance racing cars, and there will be no racing track of its own. These are brought to them by the boss. Now in his heart, the boss is his god, his belief.

   "Hello! Excuse me, is this the Flying Wing Racing Team?" A mandarin that sounded very blunt came from the microphone.

   "Yes, who are you?"

   "Hello! I'm Lubut, the vice president of the International Motor Racing Association. I want to find the car **** who won the race yesterday. Is 'he' there?"

  Bing Yi was stunned for a moment, "Who did you say you are?"

   "I'm Lubut, the vice president of the International Motor Racing Association."

   "Hello! Hello! I'm Bingyi, very glad to receive your call." Bingyi was a little incoherent with excitement. The biggest dream of being a racing driver is to join the International Automobile Association.

   "Is the car **** who won the race yesterday there? I have something to talk to 'him'."

   "'He' is not here, and 'he' usually doesn't come to the convoy. May I ask what you can do with 'him'? I can pass it on to you."

   "It's like this. I watched the video of yesterday's race and saw the superb racing skills of the car god, so I want to invite 'him' to join the racing association."

   "Okay, I will tell you the news." Bing Yi suppressed her excitement. After a while, he will tell the boss the news that Lubut wants to invite the boss to join the International Racing Association, and the boss will definitely be very happy.

  (end of this chapter)

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