"Stop talking nonsense." God Z frowned deeply: "If you investigated the situation earlier, you wouldn't make us so passive. Let me tell you, Pei Yutang, we can't win this game."
"Pei Yutang, you really made us miserable!" One of the ZH1 players said angrily.
No one will play a game that must be lost, especially a game with such a big difference in level.
"Then what should I do...don't be cowardly!" Pei Yutang's forehead dripped with cold sweat, this life-and-death contest between him and Song Yaonan, he must not lose.
Whoever loses, not to mention disbanding his own team, has to sneak under the opponent's crotch. If he really loses this competition, he might as well die suddenly on the spot.
"The air force didn't come, maybe it wouldn't be so ugly to lose." Z said with a serious expression.
The main core of speed is the air force, but they haven't seen the air force in the opposite preparation field now, maybe there is still a chance.
After all, it was the Air Force who single-handedly dragged Speed into the second global league, not all Speed members.
On the side, Lin Yan glanced at Pei Yutang. He had persuaded him just now to surrender and lose half, but he was still unwilling. This brat was too confident.
Soon, the game time was up, and both sides walked towards the field at the same time.
"Pei Yutang, let me see how you die this time." Song Yaonan stared at Pei Yutang, smiled coldly, and made a gesture of touching his neck.
At this moment, Pei Yutang felt a little guilty, but he still insisted: "What are you crazy about, it's not certain who will win."
"Oh, since this is the case, then we have to wait and see." Song Yaonan said.
Soon, a well-built and handsome speed racer was a little dissatisfied: "This competition actually makes me... and a woman on the track. It's really boring."
After finishing speaking, the speed member cast a cold glance at Lin Yan, "You will have bragging rights in the future."
Lin Yan looked at that member and said with a smile: "I hope you will show mercy when the time comes, and don't let me lose too badly."
"No, no, no, I'll let you know how dangerous the track is, by the way... Do you know how to drive a racing car, and do you know where the accelerator, clutch and brake are?" the speed team member said.
As the team member's voice fell, Speed's players all laughed.
Lin Yan shrugged his shoulders, but did not continue the conversation.
After finishing the preparatory work, the competition officially started.
The rules of the game are multiplayer matches, and the winners and losers will be determined based on the rankings of the two teams.
As the command flag was waved, ZH1 and speed team members rushed out in the racing car, and the sound of the racing car's air waves shook people's eardrums.
The color of the racing cars driven by the ZH1 team members is orange, while the color of the racing cars driven by the speed team members is blue.
The two colors of red and blue are intertwined on the track, and the war between the racers is imminent.
Lin Yan glanced at the red and blue teams who were fiercely competing on the track, and then looked at Pei Yutang who was nervous, and said, "ZH1 lost."
"Ah?" Hearing the sound, Pei Yutang looked at Lin Yan with a confused face: "Sister Yan, can't you just hope for me... If I really want to lose the game, then I'll just die!"
Lin Yan was a little helpless, just glanced at it casually, and knew that ZH1 and speed were not at the same level, she was just telling the truth.
"Third Young Master, I think you should be mentally prepared first..." Lin Yan looked at Pei Yutang helplessly and said.
If the ZH1 racing team wants to win this race, unless there is a miracle, otherwise, there is no possibility at all.