"Captain, I'm sorry... We were negligent, if we were given another chance..." a speed player gritted his teeth.
Not to mention the captain of the Air Force, even they themselves feel very ashamed.
"Give you another chance?" Hearing the sound, the Air Force sneered: "On the track, if you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. If you lose a game, you can point to your opponent and say, if you have the ability, run another race. , I made a mistake just now?"
Several speed members were speechless by the air force.
As the Air Force said, on the track, if you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. The track only pays attention to the results. Who cares if you have a problem with your performance or have you made mistakes? !
"Your performance this time really disappointed me. Four people surrounded a girl on the track, but she was overtaken by her. It seems that I have to think about it. I have recently changed a new batch of players." Air Force Cold Road.
Hearing the sound, several members of Speed lowered their heads at the same time.
Indeed, Captain Air Force is right, the four of them can't run alone on the track, and it's spread...
"Okay, Air Force, don't blame them. After all, it's an exhibition match, not a formal match. Besides, the opponent is not well-known. They underestimate the enemy and are careless. They didn't use their full strength. I can understand." Song Ziyi smiled and said.
At that moment, several speed players gave Song Ziyi grateful eyes.
They thought what Song Ziyi said was right, and they poked their hearts straight.
If they had known that the girl was capable, they would not have taken it lightly. The moment they drove the racing car to the starting point, they would have given all their strength, and it was impossible to give the girl the slightest chance.
"Song Ziyi, don't worry. Although my team members had a little accident, the result is the same. This game will not be lost." Air Force said to Song Ziyi.
"Haha, God of the Air Force, of course I believe in you, the top eight gods of the second global league, can there be any surprises at all." Song Ziyi laughed.
"By the way, God of the Air Force, you said before... you know the God of Langmang, when will you introduce him to him, let the God of Langmang come to China, I promise to make arrangements clearly and satisfy you." Song Yaonan laughed.
"Hehe, Langmang is my most respected opponent. If there is a chance, maybe I can invite Yeva, the god of death on the track." Air Force smiled slightly.
"Really?!" Song Yaonan looked surprised: "You said you knew Yeva before... Is that true?"
"Of course." The Air Force glanced at Song Yaonan: "I remember it was on the track of the second global league. It was the first time that Langmang participated in a large-scale event. His master, the track death yeva, came to cheer. You don't know the track death yeva He admired me very much, and said that my potential was still higher than that of Lang Mang, and he wanted to accept me as an apprentice, but I didn't agree at that time."
"God of the Air Force." Song Yaonan was shocked, and gave a thumbs up to the Air Force: "Nice!"
As the voice of the air force fell, Lin Yan outside the crowd was a little speechless, this guy is really good at bragging
I don't know him at all, and his potential is higher than Langmang... I still want to accept him as an apprentice, but he refused? Do you want to nod your face
"Haha, God of the Air Force, let's talk about this later. We won this competition first, and then I will arrange the dinner." Song Ziyi said.
The most important thing now is overtime, everything else can continue to talk at the dinner.