"You can't even count as an amateur racing driver, do you want to beat the Speed team?"
A team member of ZH1 looked at Lin Yan, his brows were deeply frowned, and a look of disgust appeared in his eyes, what is this, grandstanding or touching? !
What an international joke!
"Are you worthy of competing with us?" At this moment, a speed player gave Lin Yan a cold look.
Hearing the sound, Lin Yan smiled softly, stared at Song Yaonan, and said, "Why, I'm afraid... If this is the case, ZH1 and the speed team will be evenly matched. They will go back to their homes and find their mothers. No one will lose. Why? Sample."
To put it bluntly, Lin Yan actually didn't want to wade into this muddy water, it would be best if he didn't have to play by himself.
"Little girl, you are really cute." Song Yaonan stared at Lin Yan, and recently raised slightly: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you want to waste time, being able to compete with the whole Speed team is enough for you to brag about for a lifetime, anyway, you are me tonight I will fulfill your wish... However, when you are with me, you have to work harder, so that my love for you is not in vain. "
After Song Yaonan finished speaking, he turned to the speed team members and said, "According to the rules we agreed on earlier, she is right, so I will trouble everyone, it will only take a few minutes."
"All right."
Seeing Song Yaonan speak, Speed's team members reluctantly agreed.
"Your racing drivers and major racing teams in Huaguo are not only low-end, but even a racing enthusiast is so shameless... Tsk tsk, Huaguo's racing circle is really low-level."
A certain Speed team member sneered, strode towards the track and returned to the racing car.
"Do you have any extra racing suits?" Lin Yan asked God Z.
"Sister Yan, what kind of racing suit are you wearing... just go up like this, let's go, I'll be with you!" Pei Yutang looked anxiously at Lin Yan, and secretly gave Lin Yan a thumbs up.
Pei Yutang thought that Lin Yan was deliberately fooling Song Yaonan and others to let Song Yaonan relax his vigilance, and when Lin Yan got on the racing car, he would take him and rush out of the racing field directly, who would care about them.
"Wear our ZH1 racing suit, do you deserve it?" the ZH1 racing team member said coldly.
"Don't say that." Mu Mu shook his head towards the team member.
"Mumu, get her a racing suit and a helmet." God Z said.
Immediately, Mu Mu ran to the back room, took out a small racing suit and handed it to Lin Yan.
Lin Yan casually put on the racing suit and took the helmet.
"Use my previous racing car, the performance is the best." God Z said to Lin Yan: "Don't be brave, otherwise, you will really die."
"Thanks."
Lin Yan waved his hand and strode towards the track.
"Hey, sister Yan...wait for me!" Pei Yutang hurriedly chased after her.
At this moment, all members of Speed have got on the racing car and are ready.
But Lin Yan chose left and right next to the racing cars used by the ZH1 team members.
"Sister Yan, just find a car, let's slip away..." Pei Yutang whispered in Lin Yan's ear.
"Don't talk nonsense." Lin Yan said.
Pei Yutang: "..."
"That's it." After a while, Lin Yan got on the racing car that Mumu used before.
Seeing this, all the ZH1 players outside the track frowned slightly.
"Oh, that woman's brain is fine, right? Mumu's racing car has mediocre performance, mainly because of the tires, which don't have enough grip, and the rear end tends to float."
"Why, do you really expect her to race with Speed?" A team member sneered, "Any car is probably the same to her."
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