Yun Xuan, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help but say,"thank ... Thank ... Thank you for your guidance, senior ..."
But ... Every ... Every race driver had their own style and characteristics ...
No... No... We can't lump them together ...
I ... I don't think that my running method ... Can't cope with ... A ... A ... Higher ... Level competition ...
Also ... Thank you so much for miss SU's good intentions ...
But my ... My master is very good and very powerful ...
In my life ... I only have Lin Yan as my master ... I don't have any plans to find another master ..."
Yun Xuan completed this long series of answers with great difficulty. He stammered and looked shy, making everyone laugh.
"Yunxuan, I didn't expect you to be a stutterer! You can't even speak clearly, no wonder you don't usually speak, hahaha ..."
Yun Xuan's usual personality was indeed very different from when he was racing.
