"I'm very curious about which great god beat my four players on the track alone." The Air Force stood there, coldly looking at the zh1 players and Pei Yutang who were blocking Lin Yan's side.

"It's me."

Lin Yan waved his hand and asked Mumu, Pei Yutang and others to get off.

Soon, several people retreated aside.

Lin Yan stared at the Air Force and said expressionlessly: "Let's have fun?"

"Hahaha, I don't know what I know. If it weren't for this overtime game, could you go to the track with our captain? It's so fucking enough for you to play for the rest of your life!" A zh1 player stared at Lin Yan and said with a loud sarcastic smile.

However, the moment the Air Force saw Lin Yan, the smile that originally hung on his face frozen in an instant and dissipated, and an incredible look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

Soon, the Air Force frowned deeply, shook his head, and rubbed his eyes with his hands. Could it be that he had hallucinations... or had he read it wrong?

After a while, the Air Force looked at Lin Yan again.

In this second, the Air Force's eyes fell on Lin Yan's body, and his pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously took a few steps backwards with great exaggeration.

How is it possible...

How could such a thing happen!

Is he dreaming now?!

That woman, that face!

Track Death...

yeva!!

The Air Force stared at Lin Yan and took a breath.

Although the God of Death on the track deliberately conceals his appearance every time he appears, and some people don’t even know whether Yeva is a man or a woman, handsome or ugly, the Air Force has seen the true appearance of the God of Death on the track.

That year, on the track of the second global league, Langmang participated in a large league for the first time, and it was also his first time to enter the track of the second global league.

The God of Death in the track, Yeeva, accepted the invitation from Lang Python and went to the VIP area to watch the entire game.

Although many professional players know that the God of Death appears in the track, there are also many people in the VIP area, so no one knows which one is the God of Death of Death.

After the race, because he was too curious about the track Death God Yeva, the Air Force secretly followed the Wave Python.

As a result, during the separate game preparation period, the Air Force saw with his own eyes that Lang Python called out to a young girl and mastered.

As we all know, Langmang has only one master, and there is no one else except the God of Death in the track.

I especially remember that at that moment, the Air Force couldn't even believe its eyes. The God of Death in the track, Yeva, was actually a female racer, and she was so young and very beautiful!

Even the Air Force secretly took a photo of the python and the God of Death in the race preparation room!

The girl in front of me is 100% sure that the Air Force is the girl who was in the Langmang Preparation Competition!

The Air Force remembers the content of the conversation with the God of Death in the track.

The young and beautiful girl pointed out a series of problems on the track in just a few sentences, while the Langmeng listened patiently, recording it with paper and pen from time to time, without any refutation.

"team leader?"

Seeing that the Air Force was a little confused, the speed team members shouted at the Air Force.

"Hell..."

The Air Force thought in his heart that he could not understand why the God of Death in the track, Yeva appeared in this ghost place, and, most importantly, his opponent in overtime... is the master of Lang Python, Yeva of the track, Yeva?!

What an international joke!
Chapter completed!