Ke Xingyan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Nan.

The girl wears simple black pencil pants and a white jacket.

But her eyebrows and aura are too eye-catching.

Cold and surly.

Ke Xingyan is familiar with Jiang Nan in the variety show "My White Coat" and has a lot of understanding of Jiang Nan's temperament.

Jiang Nan has a cold personality and is low-key.

After recording the variety show "My White Coat" for so long, he has never seen Jiang Nan take the initiative to brag about his abilities.

how……

Could it be that he was specifically thinking of saying this to prevent him from competing?

However, this rhetoric is too outrageous.

Ke Xingyan had the courage and courage to come to the Le Mans circuit to challenge the six top racing drivers, and he naturally did his homework specifically.

Dinan is ranked fifth in the world, and there are only a handful of racers who can beat him.

If the racing drivers are limited to Chinese, then only Duan Ning can beat Dinan.

Doesn’t it have anything to do with Jiang Nan?

When Ke Xingyan thought of this, the curve of his lips slowly moved downwards, he shook his head and sighed deeply,

"I know that if I forcefully eliminate the pain in my body to participate in the competition, there will be very serious sequelae and even paralysis of the lower limbs, but I must participate."

"I know Jiang Nan that your medical skills are very good, and you have even made achievements in various other aspects."

"But racing is an extreme sport after all and requires professional training. I can't let you take risks for my own selfish gain."

"Don't irritate me with lies about your victory over Dinan. I'm not stupid."

Jiang Nan pressed twice on his temple, which was throbbing.

She is generally very patient.

After hearing Ke Xingyan talk a lot of nonsense intermittently and insisting on risking his life to participate in the competition, his patience ran out.

"I never do anything I'm not sure about. I will get the three medicinal materials for you."

Ke Xingyan didn't understand the reason for Jiang Nan's insistence, so he refused for a second and made it clear again, "No, racing is really difficult. There is only one racing driver who can beat Dinan. Looking at China, there is only one Duan Ning."

Jiang Nan lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a bit of wildness in his eyes, "So, if it is Duan Ning, do you agree?"

Ke Xingyan nodded, "Yes."

No matter what, he had to stop Jiang Nan from dying.

Jiang Nan: "That's no problem, I'm Duan Ning."

Ke Xingyan: "???"

Ke Xingyan was immediately stunned.

What did he hear?

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When Liang Jingzhi, who was standing next to him, heard that Jiang Nan was going to participate in six racing competitions, a layer of gloom shrouded his brows.

He had seen Jiang Nan drifting, and he was very experienced.

However, Le Mans racing has many curves, a circular track, and it is night, so the corresponding risk factor will be high.

There are only a few hours left until midnight today, and driving six full distances will test your endurance.

Liang Jingzhi raised his eyes.

There was obvious worry in his eyebrows.

If he really wants to participate in a racing competition, then he will.

And Jiang Nan just watched.

He is calm and self-possessed.

But with him around, he didn't want Jiang Nan to risk anything.

However, just when he was about to speak, Jiang Nan's calm voice suddenly came to his ears - "I am Duan Ning."

Liang Jingzhi turned his head and looked at her, "..."

Anyone who knows how to race cars has definitely heard of the name "Duan Ning".

Duan Ning - the global car king.

There is even a well-known director in the film and television industry who has been preparing to shoot a movie with "Duan Ning" as the protagonist to express his admiration for Duan Ning.

And now, Duan Ning is actually his girlfriend?

A smile finally appeared in Liang Jingzhi's eyes, and the worry on his face faded a bit.

Jiang Nan noticed Liang Jingzhi's gaze and turned his head to look over, with a deep smile hidden inside, "What's wrong?"

Liang Jingzhi's thin lips curved, "I don't have any skills, so I can only let Duan Ning Car King take me for a ride."

Jiang Nan instantly understood what he meant. Her wrist hung naturally, her fingers curled up, and she touched his palm, "Are you worried about me?"

"A bit, so let's go together." Liang Jingzhi's deep voice slowly flowed in the air.

Jiang Nan looked at Liang Jingzhi seriously for a few times, snapped his fingers, smiled openly and wantonly, and said, "Okay, get in the car."

Ke Xingyan also followed, dragging his sickly body.

The three people returned to the track entrance of the Le Mans circuit.

When Jiang Nan said she wanted to challenge the six racing drivers, everyone looked at her as if they were looking at a dead person.

The bald racing driver narrowed his eyes, raised his lips disdainfully, and pressed the microphone, "Brother Nan, you're back. Here comes a woman who is not afraid of death, and wants to challenge the six of us brothers. It seems that she wants to help that brat Ke Xingyan stand out.

Woolen cloth."

Dinan heard the sound coming from his ears and leaned back in the chair.

Turn the steering wheel suddenly, step on the accelerator, and drive back.

He whistled, "Tsk, what a day it is today, there are so many people looking for death."

Fifteen minutes later.

Dinan also returned to the starting point of the track.

He looked Jiang Nan up and down.

Even if the girl is wearing a mask, she can't hide her stunning appearance.

Dinan whistled ambiguously: "Little sister, do you want to play racing? Call me brother, and he will let you get in my car directly."

Liang Jingzhi's expression was a bit gloomy. Under his eyelashes, all the emotions in his deep eyes were hidden in the shadows, and the corners of his mouth were curved very coldly.

Just when Liang Jingzhi was about to speak, Jiang Nan tugged his lips sarcastically, took Liang Jingzhi's hand, rubbed against Liang Jingzhi, and said to Dinan: "Well, he looks quite creative, and he has a good life.

Quite courageous.”

Dinan was injured in a racing car a few years ago. He had multiple surgeries on his face and his face was full of bumps and bumps.

This is the pain buried in Dinan's heart.

However, in the racing field, the strong is king, and no one will point fingers at his face.

The woman in front of him who was not afraid of death had completely stepped on his minefield.

Dinan rolled up his sleeves and said, "You are looking for death!"

Several racing drivers behind quickly grabbed Dinan and whispered a few words in his ear, and Dinan's face finally became much better.

Too.

What is he anxious about?
Chapter completed!