Mi Xiu didn't forget to say another sentence to the camera: "Oh, by the way, masters and uncles, I'll go take out the trash and come back. When I come back, don't forget our bet."
As soon as these words came out, it almost instantly aroused the anger of all Huaguo racers and fans.
This kid's words are so annoying!
The Huaguo team members next to Lin Yan were all so angry that they said such things on their Huaguo territory.
What is Huaguo racing driver's food delivery will time out!
What does it mean to take out the garbage and come back!
The first sentence ridicules the Huaguo racers, and the latter sentence ridicules all racers as rubbish.
This kid is attacking indiscriminately.
"Damn! This kid is too arrogant!"
"That's right, God Yang is still here! And our Lin team is also very strong!"
The Huaguo racing drivers were discussing indignantly.
However, when speaking, there is still some confidence.
After all, the opponent is Langmang's apprentice, a god-like existence who has never been defeated in that racing circle—the apprentice of Yeva, the god of death on the track!
The name Yeva alone is enough to make everyone tremble.
Although Yangshen is very strong and experienced, Mi Xiu's strength is indeed not to be underestimated. His talent is not inferior to that of Yangshen who is famous for his talent.
Although Lin Yan won the championship of the world's third league, her experience in participating in large-scale competitions is really pitiful, and almost no one believes that she can still perform stably in this competition.
Lin Yan looked up at the young man who was so arrogant that he flew up on the big screen, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he couldn't see it.
She really didn't want to admit that this kid was her grandson.
As expected of Lang Mang's apprentice, he has even mastered the skills of mocking and swearing!
No, it should be blue out of blue and better than blue.
At this time, Lin Yan's cell phone suddenly started ringing continuously.
Lin Yan turned on her phone and saw Lang Mang and the others sending messages in the group.
Lang Mang: [Master, we went to church just now. ]
Butcher: [Master, we pray to God that you will win this game. ]
Sun Shuoran: [Of course, the master will definitely win! Amen! ]
K: [(red envelope) master NO.1]
Obviously only K has grasped the essence of letting Lin Yan win.
Following Lang Mang, Butcher and Sun Shuoran, they also began to send red envelopes to Lin Yan one after another.
Although Lin Yan received the red envelope, he didn't say anything, deliberately hanging on to these boys.
If you don't teach these brats a lesson, they're afraid they'll go to heaven.
This time the competition was divided into two divisions, A and B, and Lin Yan and Yunxuan were assigned to division A.
Lin Yan put down his phone and said to Yun Xuan who was beside him, "By the way, Yun Xuan, when the competition starts later, no matter what happens, just run your own, don't worry about me, just concentrate on running yours."
Yun Xuan didn't quite understand what Lin Yan meant, but he nodded obediently, "Understood, master."
Lin Yan thought for a while, and added, "Last night, I saw that you were studying Yeva's Albert's sharp turn, want to learn?"
Yun Xuan was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, "No... no... how could I learn that... it's too difficult... I just took a look..."
One of Yeva's most difficult tricks to learn, the sharp turn in a race at the Albert Circuit, has been imitated by countless people, but almost no one has been able to perform it.
Lin Yan patted Yun Xuan on the shoulder, "Run well, if you can beat Mi Xiu this time, I will teach you."