982: C982 Through Hard Work No Regrets

C982 Through Hard Work No Regrets

Because Gong Moxuan's facial features were handsome and he had an evil aura about him, and he looked even more cool in his helmet. Many of the female audience screamed.

He got off the car, hugged the coach, and went to the rest area in the back.

Lieh Muwan had already ran over with quick steps. Her eyes were full of light. "Mr Xuan, you are so awesome!"

Gong Moxuan smiled and extended his arm to Lieh Muwan.

Lieh Muwan almost jumped into his arms in an instant.

He took advantage of the opportunity and carried her off the ground. His voice was full of high spirits. "So wait for me to give you the championship trophy the day after tomorrow!"

Lieh Muwan looked at the bright and evil young man in front of her. His nose was filled with the smell of hormones emitted by men after exercise. Her heart could not help but beat faster.

She nodded. "En, Mr Xuan, then I will wait!"

Then she asked again, "Aren't you going to give it to Sister Moyi?"

Gong Moxuan smirked. "I'm afraid she will receive two trophies... Mm, if that guy can win the award! "

Lieh Muwan thought for a while and asked, "You are talking about brother Darknorth?"

"Yes." Gong Moxuan put Lieh Muwan down. "Let's go. That guy is going to compete in a while. Let's cheer for him so that he can't even make it to the finals!"

Gong Moxuan pulled Lieh Muwan to Gong Moyi's side. The three of them drank water as they admired the second group's competition.

Gong Moxuan's face was indifferent, but he carefully analyzed the true strength of all the contestants, and then began to think of the strategy for the second day of the competition.

Soon, the second group ended, and the third group went on stage.

Gong Moyi quickly found Beiming Yumo's figure from inside. His racing car was blue and white, and it was very compatible with his sportswear and helmet today. He looked clean and beautiful.

Before long, the preparations were done. The obstacles on the road were cleared. All the racers were ready.

With the gunshot, everyone set off.

Gong Moyi and Lieh Muwan cheered for Beiming Yumo from afar. Gong Moxuan, who was beside them, began to analyze. "Two of his team members are very strong. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to kill one. Team number two."

Gong Moyi turned her eyes. "Second Elder Brother, do you think he can get a placing in the finals?"

Gong Moxuan said, "It's a little difficult. There are a total of five people in the first tier and his group. He can barely be counted, so the chances of success and failure are fifty-fifty."

Gong Moyi knew that although Second Elder Brother seemed to be a little playful and not serious on the surface, when it came to the career that he liked, he would change his appearance.

Perhaps this was what the three of them shared in common. They treated things they liked seriously and seriously.

Soon after the first round, Beiming Yumo was in third place.

Gong Moxuan said, "He's still relatively stable. Let's see if he can hold on for the rest of his journey. His talent is not bad, but his actual combat experience is indeed lacking."

Gong Moyi was an outsider and could not tell what was going on inside. She could only listen to Second Elder Brother's analysis before saying, "It's fine. Regardless of whether it's successful or not, we just have to cheer him on!"

Beiming Yumo was more serious than ever at this moment. He knew that someone was watching her there, perhaps even with that man.

He didn't want to lose in front of Gong Moyi, and even more so, he didn't want to lose in front of Xiyan Cheng.

As he sped up and made turns, he felt something burning in his blood. In the burning, he felt as if the thing that had been restraining him for a long time had turned into ashes.

He didn't want to suppress it anymore. He just wanted to follow his heart.

Beiming Yumo thought that if he could get into the top three this time, if he could stand on the podium in the finals, then he would confess to Gong Moyi.0

Life was like so many twists and turns in life. He passed through them time and time again, but the end was always there.

He wanted to work hard and not leave any regrets.

After the fifth lap, Beiming Yumo reached the second.

Gong Moxuan raised his eyebrows. "Moyi, I suddenly feel like this guy has changed. Interesting!"

Gong Moyi turned her eyes. "Why has it changed?" She really could not understand the competition.

"How should I put it? This guy was a bit depressed before, but when it came to the fourth round, he seemed to have suddenly been released and transformed." Gong Moxuan's lips curled up, and his eyes were filled with excitement. "I look forward to meeting him in the finals."

Gong Moyi knocked her own brother's waist. "Fine. He's a month older than you. You sound like you're a coach!"

They continued to watch the match, and Gong Moyi had to admit that Gong Moxuan's eyes were very poisonous.

After that, Gong Moyi realized that Beiming Yumo was really speeding. Many times, he seemed to be walking on the edge of a knife. When he was about to reach the finish line, he even drifted and quickly overtook the red racing car that had been ahead of him.

"F * ck!" Gong Moxuan's eyes lit up. "Not bad, not bad!"

As they rushed past the finish line, Beiming Yumo's car overtook them by less than half a meter.

"Wow, you guys are so awesome!" Lieh Muwan's eyes were filled with excitement, "Let's go and deliver water to brother Darknorth!"

Gong Moxuan grabbed her arm. "Alright, I don't want you to give it to me."

After saying that, he looked at Gong Moyi's back meaningfully.

Lieh Muwan understood and covered her mouth as she smiled.

On the other side, Beiming Yumo got out of the car. The coach's eyes were full of excitement. "Yumo, your performance was too good! Today is the best performance you have performed in so long! " You have to remember this feeling. You have to give it your all in the finals! "

Beiming Yumo nodded. He looked past the coach and looked at Gong Moyi, who was walking over.

At this moment, he felt that his heart was beating steadily and steadily in his chest.

He hurriedly chatted with the coach for a while, and then he quickly walked towards Gong Moyi.

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