Swift Light Training Camp, Racing Track.

There are some students in the racing field to practice on the track, there are some students next to the track to watch, at this time the racing field is very lively, since the end of the last class, each student has got their own training plan, each person's plan is different, is based on everyone's driving habits, and operation skills are formulated, each student is in accordance with the above training content hard training, in order to be able to enter the next promotion assessment smoothly into group A and work hard.

"You said traceless, why do you have to hold a lot of books in the dormitory every day to read books, and it is rare to see him driving a car training at the racetrack." Li Fuyuan, who was standing next to the track and watching, asked suspiciously.

"It's his training plan." Gu Mingyuan, who was next to him, replied.

"How do you know what he's training for?" Li Fuyuan listened to his words, turned his head, looked at him and asked curiously, the training plans of the students are all confidential, because there are not only training plans written on it, but also the driving weaknesses of the students, as well as the shortcomings of racing skills, these private information, so the training plans of each student are confidential, unless the other party agrees, others do not know.

"This ,..." Gu Mingyuan didn't say a complete sentence for a long time, "It's a shame, it's a leak." Said in his heart.

"Say it quickly, or I'll make a small report and tell Feng Wuxi." Li Fuyuan saw his appearance at this time, and threatened with a smile.

"Alright! I say. When Gu Mingyuan heard him say that he was going to tell Feng Wuxi, he no longer hesitated, and said directly: "Feng Wuji's training plan fell on the bed and was seen by me."

"What's on it?" After Li Fuyuan knew the reason, he continued to ask.

"There's only one on it, which is to let him watch more racing tips and racing experiences and videos written by racing masters." Gu Mingyuan said.

"No, it won't! It's as simple as that, and there's nothing else to do? After Li Fuyuan heard this, he looked at him with disbelief, his training plan was more than 20 sheets, how could it be so simple without a trace, strange.

"Why am I lying to you! There is no trace, and there is only one training plan. Gu Mingyuan was also surprised when he remembered that he saw Feng Wuxi's training plan.

The fewer the number of training plans, the fewer shortcomings on behalf of the students, and when he saw the coach's evaluation of Feng Wuji's writing, he was even more shocked, it turned out that there was a master hiding next to him.

"What's up there?" Li Fuyuan asked.

"It says to read more books about racing from racing masters in the future, as well as the comments of coaches." Gu Mingyuan said.

"Evaluation." When Li Fuyuan heard him say the evaluation, he remembered that the last page of his training plan was the coach's evaluation of his racing skills, and some words of encouragement.

"Yes, evaluation. The evaluation written above is very simple, the racing skills are exquisite, the heart is introverted, low-key, calm, and has the potential to become the king of cars. Gu Mingyuan said in a serious tone.

"Damn, the evaluation is so high, Coach Zhang's writing is a bit exaggerated!" Li Fuyuan was also very surprised when he heard his words, and Zhang Kai's evaluation of Feng Wuxian was too high.

"This is not what Coach Zhang wrote." Gu Mingyuan said with a strange look.

"What do I say? Such an exaggerated evaluation is definitely not Coach Zhang, who wrote the evaluation without a trace. After Li Fuyuan heard that it was not written by Zhang Kai, the frightened mood just now suddenly calmed down, and ten coaches made plans and wrote evaluations for each student's training plan.

His is the training plan and evaluation written by Zhang Kai, and Gu Mingyuan is the training plan formulated by Coach Han Huanjin, and the evaluation must have been written by him.

"It's Coach Lee." Gu Mingyuan said with adoring eyes.

"The coach surnamed Li, why haven't I heard of it." Li Fuyuan listened to the words, carefully thought about the ten coaches who had no sex Li in this evaluation, and then asked.

"Li Handong." Gu Mingyuan said the name.

"Ahem, who are you talking about? Li Handong. Li Fuyuan heard him say that it was Li Handong who wrote the evaluation, and asked in a tone of reaffirmation.

"How many Li Handong are there in the training camp?" Gu Mingyuan rolled his eyes and asked.

"According to you, the Traceless in our dormitory is a hidden master." Li Fuyuan asked happily after reacting.

I've been looking for a master to hug his thighs, but I didn't expect the master to be by his side, as long as he hugs the thighs of the wind without a trace, won't his racing skills quickly surpass other students? Not all kinds of waves. He thought to himself.

"Hey! What do you think? A lewd smile. After Gu Mingyuan finished speaking, Li Fuyuan didn't say anything, his eyes were out of focus, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.

"Hug your thighs!" Li Fuyuan smiled lewdly and said unconsciously, only after finishing speaking, he realized that he had said what was in his heart, and then hurriedly said: "It's nothing? Watch the game. ”

"I like to hear hugging my thighs!" Gu Mingyuan looked at him with a smile in his eyes, "Whose thighs are you hugging?" Tell me, let's hug together, just the left and right legs, this is called balance. Gu Mingyuan said jokingly.

"Alright. Don't you just want to hug your thighs? Look at your expression. Li Fuyuan's eyes were full of ridicule when he saw him, and he said honestly.

"Actually, what do you think?" Gu Mingyuan looked at him with a shameless expression, and then said in a cheerful tone: "I also agree very much, let's go together."

"I thought you were going to say I was shameless." Li Fuyuan thought he would be laughed at when he saw his expression? I didn't expect to agree.

"In this era, the face is not valuable, the value is Sora." Gu Mingyuan smiled unashamedly.

"When it's noon, we'll go and find Feng Wuxi." Gu Mingyuan said.

“ok。” Li Fuyuan happily agreed, and when the two of them were discussing how to hug the wind and trace their thighs, there was something in the arena, as if someone was making trouble, and the nearby students walked towards the place where the incident occurred.

"What's going on?" Gu Mingyuan saw the nearby students walking in one direction and asked.

"I don't know, let's go, follow and have a look." Li Fuyuan didn't know what was going on, and saw a large circle of students in front of him.

After saying that, the two walked towards the crowd.

Gu Mingyuan and the two walked into the crowd and squeezed in, only to see seven or eight people standing in the center of the crowd, the six people standing on the left were in a group, the two people on the right were in a group, and the people standing on the right knew that it was this group of students who entered the heart, and the people on the left had not seen it, so they didn't know what to do?

"No, why should we give up the venue." One of the two people on the right, a student dressed in black, said in a tough tone.

"We need training, you newcomers, get out of here." Led on the left is a man in a striped shirt who said in a vicious tone.

"It's you who should get out, you have your own training ground to occupy our field, get out of here. If you have the ability, you let Coach Zhang of the training camp give you this venue, we have nothing to say, and we don't have the ability to roll. The black-clad student on the right said.

"Yikes! Boy, I haven't been in the training camp for a month, and I dare to talk to my seniors like this, I want to die! The man in the striped shirt scolded.

"You have the ability to let Coach Zhang say it himself, you have to use this venue, if you don't have that ability, get out."

"Do you want to die?"

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Gu Mingyuan, who was in the crowd, also understood what was going on, the old students of Group B wanted to occupy the training ground of the new students, but the new students disagreed, and the two parties had a dispute and kept arguing here.

"So be it! You can come out and play with me alone, and the winning venue is yours, and the losing is ours. Otherwise, we'll keep making trouble next to us. The man in the striped shirt said with a confident expression.

"It's not fair, it's our training ground, and you guys take advantage of it whether you win or lose." The man in black objected.

"In that case, you win, and I lose to you half a million solas." The striped man said in an indifferent tone that his racing skills were more than enough to abuse this group of rookies, and in the end, Sora was still his own.

"Okay." The man in black agreed.

The two groups walked towards the start of the racetrack.