Chapter 1383 Call me Grandpa

It's really a narrow road for enemies...

Lin Yan's dilapidated vintage car was so eye-catching that Mi Xiu discovered her and Yun Xuan almost at a glance.

"It's you!" The boy suddenly entered a state of fighting like a little furry lion, "What are you doing here? Could it be to follow me!"

Yunxuan hurriedly said, "I... let's practice driving, this is not your private venue."

Mishe didn't know what he thought of and sneered, "Practice driving? Couldn't he come to practice Albert to enter the corner quickly?"

Yun Xuan didn't say anything, so he was the default.

Mithur immediately burst out laughing, "Just win the world's second league championship, do you really treat yourself as a god of death on the track? You actually want to teach Yeva's ultimate skill, and you are not afraid of blowing your face!"

Yun Xuan frowned: "My master is very powerful. She said she would, she would definitely do it."

Mixiu looked proud: "Your master is amazing? Is it as good as my master?"

Yunxuan: "Your master..."

Misheu: "Do you know who my master is?"

Yun Xuan blushed: "I...I...I don't care who your master is...my master...is just amazing..."

Mithu continued to show off: "Hmph, let me tell you, not only my master is powerful, but my master's master is even more powerful! Do you know who my master is? Do you know who my master is?"

Lin Yan's eyebrows were black and he couldn't bear to look at him: "..."

Is this a quarrel between elementary school students?

Lin Yan asked quietly: "Oh? Who is your master? Who is your master's master?"

Mixiu glanced at Lin Yan with a sideways glance, "You don't even know who my master or my master's master is, and you dare to say that you will be able to enter the corner quickly?"

Lin Yan smiled, "What would I do if I were?"

Thinking of the shame he was being suffered on the court today, Mithur immediately spoke, "Then do you dare to make a bet with me!"

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, and wanted to make a bet again?

"Okay, what bet do you want to make?" Lin Yan asked.

Mishe narrowed his eyes slightly, "Now we will compete on the track. If you lose and can't make Albert quickly enter the corner at all, then you can publish a tweet on publicly, saying that you are convinced by my racing skills, amazed, and...and call me brother!"

Lin Yan sucked the corner of his mouth slightly, "No problem, but what if I win and use Albert to quickly win you?"

Mishe sneered, "This is impossible! If you really win, I will do whatever you want."

Lin Yan was helpless for a year. This child really didn’t have any 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."

Mixiu widened his eyes when he heard this, almost unable to believe what Lin Yan said, "Let me call you Grandpa? Are you dreaming? It's almost the same for you to call me Uncle!!!"

Lin Yan deliberately used the provocation method, "Why, I'm afraid of losing, don't dare to bet with me?"

Mishe, a single cell, was indeed trapped, "I'm afraid of you? What a joke! Just bet!"

He had already analyzed that during today's competition, Lin Yan's data was not much higher than him. Moreover, the terrain of the western suburbs is extremely complex, which is extremely beneficial to a racer like him who has experienced many battles.

Lin Yan, a novice, will definitely not be his opponent under such complex terrain.

He must avenge his previous shame!!!

Otherwise, how could he have the face to face his master!
Chapter completed!