"Isn't it just a coward who says so much? I dare not compare with the game, so I can say anything big." Song Ziyi's face also became cold.

If they really follow the idea of ​​God Z, they will not be able to win zh1, and they will not be able to win that woman. If they don’t play extra time with you, the game will not be established, so how can they win?

"Haha, what a bunch of cowards." Song Ziyi said with a slight smile: "Pei Yutang, you are really not a man, and you have lost all your face."

Hearing the sound, Pei Yutang curled his lips and said indifferently: "How is it? I won't compete with you in overtime. Are you angry? I'll piss off you!"

It doesn't matter if he loses, but he will never implicate Lin Yan. If he doesn't compare, no one will lose any money and everyone will be happy. In the end, the opponent in the event was a famous Air Force, who won the quarterfinals of the second league in the world. He has no problem with his mind. Who will play the game that will lose?

"Oh……"

At this moment, Song Ziyi stepped forward a few steps and came to Pei Yutang. His thick palm gently patted Pei Yutang's right face: "Little beast, you are really cunning."

"What are you doing!"

Pei Yutang opened his eyes wide open, and blue veins appeared on his forehead. He wanted to do it, but he endured it.

He promised his elder brother that he would never fight again in the future, otherwise he would bear the consequences himself.

"What, I want to fight back? Try it?" Song Ziyi continued to pat Pei Yutang's right cheek gently.

Before Pei Yutang could speak, suddenly, Lin Yan stood up from the chair and stared at Song Ziyi: "I didn't say anything."

As Lin Yan finished speaking, Song Ziyi was slightly stunned, stopped immediately, and his eyes fell on Lin Yan, "Okay, this is what you said, I didn't break the rules and force you to compete."

"Of course." Lin Yandao.

In this matter, the zh1 team members and Pei Yutang's expressions suddenly changed. Is Lin Yan crazy?!

They can use the track rules to postpone the endless overtime race!

"well……"

God Z stared at Lin Yan and sighed softly. Lin Yan was too impulsive. In this way, Song Ziyi and the others were eager to agree to the competition.

"Sister Yan, are you crazy?" Pei Yutang looked at Lin Yan in surprise: "The opponent in overtime is the captain of the speed, Air Force!"

However, it is meaningless to say anything now. Lin Yan has agreed. People like Song Ziyi will never give him a chance to change his words and regret it.

Immediately, Song Ziyi took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hey, Air Force, when will it arrive."

"Okay, in the preparatory arena of zh1, you come in and prepare for overtime."

After saying that, Song Ziyi hung up the phone.

About a few minutes later, a knock on the door sounded.

Song Yaonan hurried forward and opened the door to prepare the field.

I saw a young man, holding a helmet in his hand and wearing a blue speed team uniform, walked slowly into the preparatory arena.

"team leader!"

When they saw the man, several team members of the speed quickly surrounded him, each of them looked extremely aggrieved, and they looked like children who had made a mistake and dared not look directly at the man.

The Air Force had short hair and looked very energetic, but his face was a little unhappy at this moment.

"Why, I heard that the four of you lost to a girl on the track." The Air Force glanced at several members of the speed.
Chapter completed!