Basket City, Shanhai District Xuan Running Club.

Hurricane Yang was already troubled by Zhang Haihua's injury in the past two days, and for the arrival of the National Day, his pressure began to rise a lot, because there was another race that required senior drivers to participate.

It's just that for this game, just one game is enough, but for this one, it also makes Yang Hurricane think about his life all day long.

Because he didn't know whether to let Zhang Haihua, a sick person, participate in the competition, or let Long Mingchen, who was about to face the college entrance examination, participate in the competition.

Although Zhang Haihua has gradually begun to recover in the past two days, he is really unstable for the pain in his calves, if he is allowed to lie on the bed and fall asleep, this is fine, but if he is allowed to walk out of bed, then his calves will begin to have some painful feelings.

Therefore, after Hurricane Yang got the notice from the Drag Racing Association, he was also very troubled.

Because after all, Long Mingchen is now in his third year of high school, and as a senior student, even though his academic performance has always been very good, for such an important learning stage in the third year of high school, Yang Hurricane still can't be sure, let Long Mingchen come to participate in the one-day competition.

You know, drag racing is different from ordinary races, it not only consumes the physical strength of the drivers, but also makes the drivers' state become highly tense.

Long Mingchen's current situation, Yang Hurricane understands that he must be in a good state to face the upcoming college entrance examination, and in this time period, if he lets him participate in the competition again, then Yang Hurricane believes that Long Mingchen's state must be somewhat unstable.

Besides, Zhang Haihua had told him about Zhang Haihua's injury, and he couldn't tell Long Mingchen about the situation and let Long Mingchen find out.

So at this time, Hurricane Yang was very troubled, because if he asked Long Mingchen to participate in the race, then Long Mingchen would definitely come to the club to have a look, and he would also go to talk to other drivers and chat for a while.

If Long Mingchen found out that Zhang Haihua was not practicing in the training ground, then Long Mingchen would definitely find that Zhang Haihua had some problems, so at this time, Yang Hurricane was thinking about whether to let Zhang Haihua, an injured man, participate in the competition, or let Long Mingchen, who has always been calm and thoughtful, participate.

If Long Mingchen is allowed to go, then when he knows that Zhang Haihua was injured because of his game, his mood will definitely be hindered.

In such a critical period as the adulthood of farmers, although Yang Hurricane has not studied in the third year of high school, he still has a certain understanding of the students in the third year of high school.

If they are overly worried during this time period, it will definitely have a counterproductive effect.

But if Long Mingchen goes to participate in the competition, then with Zhang Haihua's current state, it would be good to be able to increase the speed of the sports car to 100 miles.

For the game to win, it is a dream.

Just when Yang Hurricane was walking around in the living room, Ya'an walked over with a plate of fruit salad in her hand, she saw that Yang Hurricane was thinking about things with a sad face, so she walked to the coffee table, took a toothpick, and inserted it on top of the fruit salad, and then walked to his side, took a piece of fruit salad, and handed it to Yang Hurricane.

And then, her gentle voice also came, but in her tone, there was some worried emotion: "Come, eat some fruit salad!" Don't think about those things anymore, if Zhang Haihua can't participate, then he can only let Long Mingchen participate. ”

Hurricane Yang heard Ya'an's voice coming, immediately turned his head to look at her, took the piece of fruit salad in her hand, and after taking a bite, he said: "But if you let him participate, then he will definitely know about Zhang Haihua's injury, and at this time in his time, I don't want him to worry too much about these things." ”

"So what's the solution! Can you hide from the first year of junior high school and hide from fifteen? Ya'an watched Hurricane Yang take a bite of fruit salad, adjusted his originally highly nervous mood, and continued: "Although Zhang Haihua made it impossible for us to tell Long Mingchen about his injury, with Long Mingchen's intelligence, would you think he couldn't think of this?" ”

What Ya'an said also proves that if Zhang Haihua really wants them to help him hide it, then he will definitely not be able to hide it from Long Mingchen, after all, Long Mingchen is a very smart person in life, whether it is on the field of the game or in life, he is a rare genius.

"Well, that's all there is to it." Hurricane Yang took the fruit salad in his hand, sighed, and said.

Just as Ya'an was about to start saying the second sentence, Yang Hurricane had already taken out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, ready to find Long Mingchen's phone number in the address book.

As for Long Mingchen's National Day this time, in fact, he also has some arrangements, even if it wasn't for Yang Hurricane calling him, he would have gone to the club to have a look, after all, he hadn't been to the club since he started school, so he thought about going to the club to see it during the three days of the National Day holiday.

Just when Long Mingchen was having breakfast with Chen Mingxuan in the morning, the mobile phone on the dining table suddenly lit up, and the words Yang Hurricane were displayed on it.

And when Long Mingchen saw it, he was very surprised, because he didn't know why Hurricane Yang suddenly called him, but then he thought about it, it was the National Day, for a long holiday like the National Day, there must be some movement on the side of the Drag Racing Association, so he didn't think much about it, he directly picked up the phone, pressed the answer button, and put the phone to his ear.

"Captain, is there any new game in the last few days?" Since Long Mingchen was in a good mood today, he opened his mouth to speak as soon as he picked up the phone.

"Heh, you kid, are you starting to wave after the holidays?" Yang Hurricane was very pleased with the tone that Long Mingchen spoke just now, but in such a critical period, he was so relaxed, then he, as the captain, would definitely have to say a few more words, and continued: "I can tell you, it's not time for you to play yet, and if you want to play, you have to wait until the college entrance examination is over in June next year, understand?" ”