It's really a narrow road...
Lin Yan's dilapidated old car was so striking that Mi Xiu spotted her and Yun Xuan almost at a glance.
"It's you guys!" The young man suddenly entered into a fighting state like a lion cub, "What are you doing here? Are you following me?"
Yun Xuan hurriedly said, "I... we're here to practice, this is not your private venue."
Mi Xiu didn't know what to think, and sneered, "Practice the car? Did you come to practice Albert's fast cornering?"
Yun Xuan didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.
Mi Xiu burst out laughing straight away, "It's just the champion of the second global league, and you really think of yourself as the god of death on the track? You actually want to teach Yeva's nirvana, and you're not afraid to blow the cowhide!"
Yun Xuan frowned: "My master is very powerful, if she says she will, she will."
Mi Xiu looked arrogantly: "Your master is amazing? No matter how good you are, is my master as good as you?"
Yun Xuan: "Your master..."
Mi Xiu: "Do you know who my master is?"
Yun Xuan blushed: "I... I... I don't care who your master is... my master... is just very powerful..."
Mi Xiu continued: "Hmph, let me tell you, not only my master is great, but my master's master is even more powerful! Do you know who my master is? Do you know who my master's master is?"
Lin Yan frowned with black lines, and couldn't bear to look directly: "..."
Is this arguing among elementary school students
Lin Yan asked quietly: "Oh? Who is your master? Who is your master's master?"
Mi Xiu gave Lin Yan a squinting look, "You don't even know who my master and my master's master are, and you dare to say that you can turn into Albert quickly?"
Lin Yan smiled, "What will I do if I am?"
Mi Xiu thought of the humiliation he had received in the arena today, and immediately said, "Then do you dare to make a bet with me!"
Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, want to bet again
"Okay, what do you want to bet?" Lin Yan asked.
Mi Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Now let's compete on the track, if you lose and you can't make Albert rush into the corner at all, then you can post a tweet publicly, saying that you are against me The racing technology is convincing, breathtaking and...and call me bro!"
The corner of Lin Yan's mouth twitched slightly, "No problem, but what if I win and beat you with Albert's fast turn?"
Mi Xiu sneered, "It's impossible! If you really win, I'll do whatever you want."
Lin Yan has been helpless for a year, this child really doesn't have a long memory...
Finally, Lin Yan thought for a while and said, "Okay, if I win, I won't make things difficult for you. You, just call me grandpa respectfully."
Mi Xiu's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he couldn't believe Lin Yan's words, "Let me call you grandpa? Are you dreaming? It's almost the same if you call me uncle!!!"
Lin Yan deliberately used aggressive tactics, "Why, you are afraid of losing, so you dare not bet with me?"
Mi Xiu, the single cell, really fell for the trap, "I'm afraid of you? Are you kidding me! Just bet!"
He had analyzed it a long time ago. In today's race, Lin Yan's stats did not surpass him by much. What's more, the terrain in the western suburbs is extremely complicated, which is extremely beneficial for a seasoned racer like him.
Lin Yan is a novice, and under such a complicated terrain, he will definitely not be his opponent.
He must be ashamed! ! !
Otherwise, how could he have the face to face the master!