Chapter 257 How Can I Watch This Kind of Competition

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

He Lefeng came to the old man and asked.

"Xiaofeng, help Mingkai check the condition of getting off the car together." He Dingkun said.

This time, the hope that the old man He Dingkun placed on He Mingkai was too great, so he tried his best to be foolproof.

"Okay." He Lefeng agreed, walked quickly to He Mingkai's side, and started to inspect He Mingkai's vehicle.

Lin Yan stood aside, having nothing to do, and his eyes fell on He Mingkai's racing car.

"Xiaofeng, there's nothing wrong with my brother's car." He Mingkai took off his gloves, clapped his hands, and said towards He Lefeng.

"Well, there's no problem, the car is in good condition." He Lefeng nodded.

"Don't worry, Ming Kai, I've checked everything, and it's fine." A young man with a short head stood beside him, and laughed out loud.

"Okay, it's fine." The old man He Dingkun said.

Lin Yan, who had never spoken before, looked at the old man He Dingkun without hesitation, and said, "Grandpa, the air pressure in the left rear wheel of his car is too high, and the tire is prone to blowout."

"what?"

As Lin Yan's voice fell, everyone present, including He Lefeng, was stunned.

Too high air pressure, easy to blow out?

How did you get it?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The young man with an inch was suddenly furious.

"Lefeng, who is this woman? What nonsense are you talking about here!" The inch-headed man said towards He Lefeng.

"Brother Li... This is my cousin, Lin Yan... Today she is my navigator." He Lefeng explained.

At the moment, He Lefeng said to Lin Yan again: "Sister Yan, this is Brother Li Rong, Brother Rong is the navigator of Brother Ming Kai."

"Oh, anyway, the air pressure of the left rear tire is a little high, so forget it if you don't believe it." Lin Yan shrugged.

Hearing the sound, Li Rong had a dark face, opened the door directly, and turned on the dashboard.

On the instrument panel, there is a barometric pressure display.

Li Rong glanced at the dashboard and said, "The dashboard shows normal."

Lin Yan: "That's because the dashboard is broken."

"Shut up for me!" Suddenly, He Xiong, who was beside him, scolded Lin Yan angrily: "No shit, what nonsense are you talking about here!"

"Wait, she's He Lefeng's navigator?" Li Rong frowned: "She doesn't know anything, how can she be a navigator? Wouldn't it hurt He Lefeng?"

"Don't worry about her, Lefeng's navigator ran away before, she just came here today to recharge." He Xiong's face was full of impatience.

"Tsk tsk." Li Rong glanced at Lin Yan and immediately shook his head.

"I reminded you, it's up to you to believe it or not." Lin Yan shrugged, she was just thinking about her grandfather's motorcade.

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he yawned, turned and walked towards He Lefeng's silver racing car, sat directly in the co-pilot, and began to change his clothes.

...

At this moment, He Xiong's phone rang, and the off-court personnel notified that Pei Yutang, the owner of the ZH1 team and the Speedy Team, was here.

"Okay, I see, arrange them in the VIP lounge, and Mingkai and I will go to meet them right away!"

After He Xiong hung up the phone, he walked out of the field with the old man and He Mingkai.

Inside the VIP room.

God Z looked at Pei Yutang, and said with some uncertainty: "Miss Lin Yan... Really will play this kind of off-court match?"

When God Z received a call from Pei Yutang before, he was very surprised. With Lin Yan's level, how could he possibly see this kind of competition.

"Of course." Pei Yutang hurriedly said: "The old man of the Hejia team is her grandfather, and that He Mingkai seems to be her eldest cousin."