Yeva's strong psychological quality and dominance on the field are unparalleled in the entire racing circle.

The most representative one is the game when she led the wz team to defeat the gd team that dominated the racing circle and reached the top of the competition.

In that extremely difficult and almost brutal competition, which was an unprecedented test of psychological quality and driving skills, Yeva's performance was directly like a god.

Therefore, there is no such thing as an explosive mentality. Instead, there are racers everywhere who were forced to have an explosive mentality by her.

The next day.

Ms. Yeva, the goddess of death on the track, who is unrivaled in both psychological quality and driving skills, is in the midst of a mental explosion.

The pinnacle match was about to begin, and she should have been on the training ground at this time.

However, in view of the dangerous behavior of one of her apprentices last night, she decided to take some time to solve this problem no matter what.

After all, human life is at stake.

Of course, the training location cannot be the competition venue.

She just discovered last night that this guy is not only a road idiot, he might not even know basic road traffic knowledge.

So, Lin Yan found a place with a few cars and took Xiaoyao to practice driving on the road, starting with basic traffic laws.

"Beat to death, beat to death! I mean beat to death! I'm not asking you to get out of the car and hit someone!"

"Brother, brake! Do you have a mine at home? Are you not afraid of hitting someone? Well, you do have a mine at home. Even if you have a mine, you can't drive like this, okay?"

"If you don't go to the red light, if you don't go to the yellow light, and if you don't go to the green light, you won't go either. What's wrong? Is it because I don't have the color you like?"

"Brother, tell me honestly, how much did you spend to buy your driver's license?"

…

The entire journey was filled with Lin Yan's roar of collapse.

She swore that none of the apprentices she had ever taught in her life made her want to die.

"These are all too easy. I like the track." Xiaoyao held the steering wheel and frowned, seeming very dissatisfied.

Lin Yan: "..."

Haha, please leave the track alone.

Even she couldn't avoid his death driving skills.

The most terrifying thing is not his superb driving skills, but the way he beat the old master to death with random punches.

Lin Yan talked all the way, teaching him step by step as if he were a kindergarten kid. It took him more than three hours to drive for just over ten kilometers, and the sky was already dark.

"Okay, that's it for today. Remember what I told you today. Be sure to remember all the traffic rules, especially don't drive in the wrong direction. If the navigation can't understand you, just turn on the voice. If you can't distinguish left and right, you

Just write it on the back of your hand, write left on the back of your left hand, right on the back of your right hand..."

The car was driving smoothly, and Lin Yan was talking to Xiaoyao, when suddenly a little boy rushed out from behind.

Lin Yan immediately reminded: "Brake the brakes!"

Fortunately, Lin Yan's teaching was not in vain, Xiaoyao's reaction was quite quick and he stopped the car in time.

However, even though Xiaoyao stopped the car, the little boy didn't know if he was frightened, but he still rushed straight towards their car, and then fell to the ground.

Lin Yan was startled and quickly opened the door and got out of the car.

I saw a little boy who looked about five or six years old lying on the ground in embarrassment, crying loudly.

"Kid! Kid, are you okay?" Lin Yan hurried to see the child's condition.

When the little boy heard Lin Yan's voice, his crying suddenly stopped for a moment, and his little body seemed to stiffen suddenly.

A few seconds later, the little guy raised his head with sobs and looked at Lin Yan with tearful eyes. His big eyes were full of nostalgia and more of grievance, like an abandoned puppy...
Chapter completed!