Chapter 171 Du Wan's Phone Call

As soon as Su Ke saw people, he had no impression at all. He was a complete stranger, and he couldn't help but hesitate. .

"I'm Mo Haiyang, the manager of Tianma Circuit. I'm a bit pretentious today. I just watched your race, and I can't help it. The time for this lap is not precisely calculated, but I'm sure, if this is you If the level is high, you can enter any domestic team!"

Mo Haiyang smiled very sincerely. When he spoke, he looked directly at Su Ke, but he still maintained a good figure in middle age.

"Hello! Manager Mo, I'm Su Ke!"

"Come on! Please come here!" Mo Haiyang shook hands with Su Ke, looked around at the people around him, and pointed to the awning outside the runway.

The awning is not only a publicity point for major car manufacturers, but also includes the working shed of the Tianma Circuit, including registration of relevant materials, handling of exit procedures, etc. Of course, it is also a good place for a temporary rest.

Su Ke looked at Li Feifei and Zhou Yuhui, who had come over, and shrugged: "Let's go and rest for a while!"

Holding Li Feifei's little hand, he passed Zuo Mingming past without even looking at him.

The gray defeat on Zuo Mingming's face was even more intense. Su Ke's ignorance of himself was even more unbearable than mocking himself in person. Looking at Li Feifei's back, he gritted his teeth tightly, facing everything, but he was completely unbearable. No ability to resist.

After this competition, Zuo Mingming can be sure that Su Ke's background will definitely not be small. Then again, if he dares to race, he will race, which is not a young master with a background!

Taking a deep sigh, it seems that the whole person's energy has been consumed a lot, and he instantly becomes sluggish. .

The long-lost racing girl finally appeared.

And as seen on TV, it's the kind of bikini uniform, the kind of bikini top with straps around the neck, tightly wrapped around two chest peaks, shaking frequently with the pace, with a hip-length skirt. Slick and spicy, the black and white grid interprets a moving racing feeling.

Someone once said that when a woman appears in front of you, if she wears a lot of clothes, men's attention will be on their exposed parts, but when they are clothed, our eyes will be focused on that covered place.

Su Ke is like this now, looking past the girl's exposed jade arms and beautiful legs, her skin is smooth and tender, her waist is as thin as a willow, and a crystal sequins are pasted on her navel.

Walking on the catwalk, holding a tray with a row of juices on it, Su Ke could feel that the two peaks seemed to sway rhythmically while the girl walked, her hips swaying from side to side, and the short skirts that covered her hips. , the skirt flutters slightly.

"Humph!" Li Linglong turned his head to look at Su Ke, and put another piece of chewing gum in his mouth: "Like a baby, I just held one, and now I'm staring at the other mimi!"

"Hey!" Su Ke knew that the woman was mocking him again, but before he could speak, Zhou Yuhui, who was sitting on the other side, immediately helped Su Ke launch a counterattack. Zhou Yuhui, who had always been interested in ridiculing others, finally found his opponent.

"So what if you watch it? Su Ke is willing to watch it. Does everyone understand the love of beauty? Someone wears nothing feminine at all, and it is naturally very safe, no one will watch it!"

Someone took the lead for himself, Su Ke naturally enjoyed it, and glanced at Li Linglong from the corner of the eye. Indeed, the woman was wearing that white t-shirt, which was very neutral and fat, covering all her figure. Although it has a unique style, it also erases all its own curves.

"Cut!" Li Linglong glanced at him, his arms crossed in front of his chest like a demonstrator, and two big lumps of flesh were suddenly squeezed out by his arms, and the peaks and peaks were so high that they seemed to be more than that of the bikini girl.

"Uh!" Su Ke inadvertently saw Li Linglong make this move, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't expect this woman to make such a gesture, which was very different from her previous image.

"Hehe, come on, you're thirsty, drink some juice first!" Mo Haiyang was a little embarrassed when he saw the atmosphere. At this time, the bikini girl also brought the juice and said quickly.

The bikini girl bent over slightly and put the juice cups on the tray in front of everyone. Su Ke's eyes suddenly lit up. The white flowers were very dazzling. Li Linglong's words made him look away immediately.

Sure enough, Li Linglong snorted again.

"Su Ke, how many years have you been playing with cars? I think you are not old, but your craftsmanship is not bad. Age and technology are not symmetrical!" Mo Haiyang's office is actually above the stand, with a large glass window overlooking The whole racetrack just happened to be fine. When I saw the gtr, I couldn't hold back and ran straight down.

"Not a few years!" Su Ke took a sip of the juice to hide his embarrassment. After all, he had never touched a car before. The last time he drove Zhou Yuhui's golf was the first time he held the steering wheel.

"Hehe, it's like this. We Tianma are going to set up a team. Of course, now we can only set up an F3 team. We have been preparing for a long time and have been looking for potential drivers. I wonder if you are interested, Su Ke!"

Mo Haiyang has been observing the expressions of the few people in front of him. Li Feifei and Zhou Yuhui are just looking at themselves in confusion, as if they don't understand what an F3 team represents, but the woman on the other side suddenly turned serious, with the words in their mouths. The chewing gum stopped.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm still a student now, and getting into college is my goal!" Although Su Ke also didn't know the meaning of Mo Haiyang's words, it didn't affect his decision.

"Don't make a decision in such a hurry, our team will not be ready so easily. What I can tell you now is that our team has undertaken the vehicle and technical support of the British F3 strong team Carlin, and plans to participate in the British F3 formula in the following year. Championships, of course, our exclusive vehicles are being developed and tuned, don't you want to really feel the professional turf?"

Mo Haiyang rested his hands on the table, leaned forward involuntarily, looked at Su Ke with a confident smile on his lips, and then said, "We have the funds, the technology, and enough faith, think about it, we can take a step closer. The F1 circuit is definitely the ultimate battlefield for men!"

Su Ke admitted that Mo Haiyang's remarks were very deceptive, and it sounded like his blood would boil in an instant. At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Hey! Sister Du Wan!" Su Ke looked at the caller ID, and was suddenly startled. He hesitated before connecting.