"The track battle of the third global league...me?" Lin Yan was slightly stunned.

She is really not interested in the competition in the third league in the world.

"Yes." At this moment, God Z also nodded and said, "I watched Miss Lin's track competition just now. If Miss Lin is interested in the racing team, there is no problem."

If this woman is willing to join the zh1 team, the next zh1 team will enter the third global league competition and have hope of reaching the top five! or even the top three!

"Sister Yan, you are really awesome!" Pei Yutang hurriedly ran forward and stared at Lin Yan: "Sister Yan, come and join my team, you will definitely be able to fly to the sky with my team!"

"Your team?" Z Shen glanced at Pei Yutang: "Your team is not even qualified to compete in the second-tier domestic track. If Miss Lin joins, it is a burial of talents. But if Miss Lin is willing to join the team, it is different. We are qualified to compete in the third-tier global league track battle. As long as Miss Lin trains with us for a longer period of time, I have confidence that Miss Lin can compete in the third-tier global track league with us."

For the zh1 team, the track of the world's third league can already be called a hall-level event. If Lin Yan likes racing, he will definitely not give up his qualification to participate in the track battle of the world's third league.

"It seems that the same reason is said." Pei Yutang thought about it.

After hearing the captain of the zh1 team, Lin Yan smiled slightly and picked up the magazine again.

She is really not interested in the track of the third league in the world. Not to mention the third league, she is almost tired of playing even the first league in the world. Besides, she has been suspended.

Of course, the suspension is not the point, but the main thing is that she is not interested. Letting her go to the track of the third league in the world is not equivalent to letting a well-trained adult beat a child. Lin Yan really can't do such a thing.

"Miss Lin, on the track just now, you passed the bends on the court three times in a row, and swung the front and rear of the car left and right... Is it luck... or..."

A certain zh1 team member looked at Lin Yan and asked carefully.

Although it is a bit rude to ask this question, and it is impossible to be luck no matter how you look at it. If it is luck to only pass the first curve of the arena, is it also luck to leave two curves that are the same in one go?

There are also the final approach, and there are too many details to be dealt with. If you are not careful, you may cause a car accident that will cause a car to be destroyed and people to die. Lin Yan's overtaking is simply a smooth journey, and there is no luck in it.

But even so, the three consecutive bends and overtakings were too amazing and incredible. If it weren't for luck... it would be terrible.

"Are you lucky... maybe." Lin Yan smiled slightly and gave a slight answer.

"What luck? How could it be luck? Damn, you didn't follow Sister Yan's car. I was in the secondary seat all the way. I could see clearly. If it were luck, Sister Yan and I would have been killed long ago!" Pei Yutang looked a little excited on the side.

Pei Yutang watched Lin Yan’s crazy operation in the driver’s seat with his own eyes. How focused was his calm and indifferent eyes? What a fortune!
Chapter completed!