Chapter 255: Silver racing suit

Chapter 255: Silver Racing Suit
He Lefeng looked at He Xiong and said softly, "Uncle, sister and I will do our best."
After He Xiong left, Lin Yan and He Lefeng sat aside and watched the pre-match inspection on the He family side.
"There is really no good equipment." Lin Yan said softly after glancing for a few moments.
He Lefeng's look was a little awkward. "Sister Yan, it's okay. Although it is not as good as those big racing teams, there are basic things that should be available."
Hearing this, Lin Yan could not help helping.
If you do n’t even have basic equipment, can you still be on the road, what is the basic ...
"Sister Yan, in addition to the equipment of the car, the judgement and technology of the driver are also key." He Lefeng said.
Hearing that, Lin Yan smiled a little. In addition to the auxiliary equipment, the most important thing is the car, but the car that can reach the standard of the car, no matter how bad it can be, as long as the disparity is not too huge, the technology is enough to make up.
"Little wind, little smoke, come down."
After a while, the old man He Dingkun shouted at Lin Yan.
Hearing the old man, Lin Yan and He Lefeng nodded, and at the same time got up and walked towards the preparation court.
"Little wind, race suit."
The old man He Dingkun handed over a silver suit to He Lefeng.
"Flame-resistant racing shoes, flame-resistant masks, flame-resistant gloves, and helmets, check it yourself and give Xiaoyan a set." He Dingkun said.
"Grandpa, I see." He Lefeng squatted aside, examining the racing equipment carefully.
After confirming it, He Lefeng directly put the silver racing suit on himself, and immediately looked at Lin Yan: "Sister Yan, my pilot was a man before. I guess you ca n’t use his equipment. Grandpa customized it a few days ago I have a set, I will pick it up for you in the car. "
"OK." Lin Yan nodded.
Soon, Lin Yan's eyes fell on the racing suit that He Lefeng had put on his body, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.
"Xiaofeng, our racing suit ... why do I look familiar?" Lin Yan asked.
The racing clothing of the Hejia team, except for the different team logos and styles, are almost the same as her previous racing clothing. If you don't distinguish it carefully, it is almost easy to identify mistakes.
After hearing Lin Yan's words, He Lefeng said with a smile: "Sister Yan, you must look familiar, you have seen it last night."
"Have you seen it last night?" Lin Yan looked inexplicable.
"Yeah." He Lefeng nodded and explained to Lin Yan: "Did we watch the racing video together last night ... the track death yeva wears this kind of uniform."
Lin Yan: "..." She did not guess wrong.
"Haha, Sister Yan, you don't know. In fact, our racing clothes are very popular in the domestic circle. Many large and small racing teams like silver racing clothes." He Lefeng laughed.
For domestic racing circles, Lin Yan really doesn't know much.
"Since the track death yeva has won several consecutive World First Leagues, this silver racing suit has become popular, including several apprentices on the track death yeva, such as the Wave Python and the Death Butcher King. All are silver car clothes, "He Lefeng explained.
"Don't finish talking nonsense."
Before Lin Yan spoke, He Xiong and He Mingkai stepped forward.
"She's just enough. You tell her so much, what she knows, wastes time, and quickly check her car." He Xiong waved impatiently.
(End of this chapter)