Xunguang training camp, dormitory area.

"Boss, what the hell are you, so powerful." In the dormitory, Gu Mingyuan asked curiously, Feng Wuxian who was lying on the bed reading a book, since Feng Wuxian won Guo Long a day ago, this guy changed his name to Boss Feng Wuxi.

Feng Wuxian persuaded him to call him by his name several times, but this thing just didn't change his words, he kept calling him boss, and it was useless to say it a few times, no matter what, he was too lazy to say it, and he didn't listen to what he said.

"Yes! Boss, are you a professional driver? Li Fuyuan interjected next to him and asked, he is now following Gu Mingyuan to call him boss, the reason is very powerful, he hugged his thigh after shouting the boss, he can pretend to be forced and learn powerful racing skills, thinking about it this way, shouting that the boss has earned without suffering a loss, this is his reason.

"First, I'm not a professional driver, second, let's not call the boss, just call the name first, people who don't know still think we're the underworld." Feng Wuxian sent down the book in his hand, and said with a pleading face, he really obeyed the two of them, shouted at the boss all day long, and shouted when he went to the restaurant to eat, and the people who ate next to him heard the shouting, thinking that he was mixed with society, and quickly turned around and left, and the person with the dinner plate, who was sitting next to him, heard the title of the boss, and went directly to eat somewhere else, which made him very embarrassed.

"Then don't call you boss, what do you call you? I can't call you by name, that's disrespectful to you. Li Fuyuan said seriously.

"Hey!" After listening to his words, knowing that he had spoken in vain, Feng Wuxian picked up the book and continued to read, ignoring them anymore.

"Boss, can you give me a few tricks?" Li Fuyuan asked with a cautious expression, afraid of being rejected by the other party, although he and Feng Wuxian are roommates, but it is not so simple to let the other party teach him, in addition to the master-apprentice relationship between drivers, there are few places to learn racing skills other than the training camp.

Not to mention some advanced racing skills, the teaching of racing skills in the kingdom is very strict, and ordinary people will not teach racing skills, but they are afraid that after teaching you, they may become their opponents in the future, so racing skills are not easily passed on to others.

Even the training camp will not completely teach you all the racing skills, at most teach you some intermediate racing skills, advanced will teach, but will not teach much, some unique racing skills, and will not be easily taught.

At this time, the dormitory was quiet, the air seemed to be condensed, Li Fuyuan cautiously looked towards the wind without a trace, and Gu Mingyuan, who was next to him, looked at him with a look of hope, expectation, and worry.

A few seconds passed, and it seemed that a few hours had passed for the two of them, after all, racing skills would not be passed lightly, this was an enemy, not to mention that they and Feng Wuxian were just roommates, and it was normal to be rejected, and when they were disappointed, "No problem!" What do you want to learn? Straight, as long as I will. Feng Wuxian said in a flat tone.

"You agreed." The two of them didn't believe their ears, and he agreed so easily, not a dream!

"Do you need such a big reaction?" Seeing the excited, surprised, and incredulous expressions on the faces of the two of them, Feng Wuxian asked.

"Boss, this is a racing skill! It's not cabbage, others won't teach others easily, for fear of the enemy. Don't you know? Gu Mingyuan looked at him with a look that you didn't know, and said in an excited tone.

"Yes! What's wrong? Feng Wuxian said casually as he flipped through the pages.

"Aren't you worried that you will teach us one day in the future, we will kill you?" Gu Mingyuan asked in a timid tone, afraid that this question would anger him, so he didn't teach himself racing skills.

"You." Li Fuyuan, who was next to him, heard what he said, and kept gesturing with his eyes next to him, meaning are you a fool? How can this question be asked.

"Huh! I've never worried about you outtaking me, it's the happiest thing for me to beat a strong opponent, and I love the feeling of leaving them behind. Feng Wuxian listened to his words, and continued to flip through the books very calmly, and replied in a confident voice.

"Awesome! From now on you will be the object of my adoration. Gu Mingyuan heard the other party's confident voice and said.

"Me too." Li Fuyuan said happily.

"Okay, don't put a high hat on me, what skills do you want to learn?" Feng Wuxian put down the book and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.

"Boss, my ejection start has been choppy, you see?" Li Fuyuan asked with a smile.

"No problem, I'll teach you." Wind Without a Trace agreed.

"Boss, drift! I'm going to learn drifting, high-level drifting. Gu Mingyuan said in an excited tone.

"Yes. At noon, after dinner, let's go to Tianmu Mountain, and I will teach you these skills. Wind Without a Trace continued.

"Oh yes!" Hearing that these skills could be learned in the afternoon, the two of them shouted happily and excitedly.

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Xunguang training camp, dormitory area.

"If you are asked to do this little thing, you can't do it. What a rubbish. I saw a well-decorated room, the room was equipped with all kinds of household appliances, the area of the room was very large, and there was a young man with a shiny face sitting on the sofa in the room, who looked like a handsome young man, but a pair of triangular eyes destroyed the temperament of the whole person, giving people a gloomy feeling.

"I just learned a racing skill and need a venue, most of the members of Group A at the A1 training ground are training, there are more than a hundred people at the B2 training ground, and there are only a few dozen people at the B1 training ground, as long as you put these dozens of people on the table, the training ground will not be in hand, such a simple thing can't be done, what do you let me say about you." The triangular-eyed man sitting on the couch asked the man standing in front of him.

"Brother Zhao, I was about to settle these people, I didn't know that a wind without a trace of racing skills came out of that, and in the end he lost the game." The voices of the people standing became smaller and weaker.

"Guo Long, you are embarrassed to make excuses, you are an old student in Group B, and you are the most promising student to enter Group A in this promotion assessment, and your racing skills are not as good as a student who has just joined the training camp, you are embarrassed to say this." The triangular-eyed man listened to his reasoning and said sarcastically.

"Brother Zhao, this person is really powerful." It turned out that the person standing was Guo Long and Feng Wuxian in the race, and the old student of Group B who lost, I didn't expect his racing skills to be so strong, and he actually had the strength to be promoted to Group A.

"You're sure." The sitting triangular-eyed man asked again, he still knows Guo Long's racing skills very well, only if the racing skills are much higher than him, he will admit that the other party is better than him, if it is evenly matched or only one line higher than him, even if he loses the game, he will not admit that the other party is better than him, thinking that he will definitely be able to defeat these people.

Guo Long was right, not long after he competed against these people who beat him, and won very easily, only those opponents who he thought were too different in strength to be matched by himself at all, and he admitted that these people's racing skills were better than him.

"I'm pretty sure that this wind-free racing technique is really strong." Guo Long emphasized in a firm tone.

"You go back first, let me investigate the details of this person, there is news looking for you." The triangular-eyed man listened to what he said and said with a thoughtful look.

"Then I'll go, Brother Zhao." After Guo Long finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside.

"The wind is not traceable."

"The wind is not traceable."

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The voice of the triangular eye sounded in the room, and the name of Wind Without a Trace kept ringing in the room.