"Captain, I know that such a person as your opponent is a very insult to the reputation of the captain..."

One of the speed players spoke.

However, before the speed player finished speaking, the Air Force suddenly became angry. In front of everyone, he slapped the team member with a backhand and slapped him hard in the mouth.

"Damn it, shut your stinky mouth!" The Air Force shouted at the team member.

The speed team member who was slapped with a big mouth by the Air Force was slapped with a strange look and looked at the Air Force in an incomprehensible way. Why did the captain beat him?

At this moment, the crowd of the zh1 team looked at the abnormality of the Air Force and looked puzzled.

Could it be that the speed team members lost Lin Yan, the Air Force was so angry.

"Let's go, go to the track."

Lin Yan threw the magazine aside, stood up slowly, his eyes fell on the Air Force, and said.

Although zh1's Z-God and others did not want Lin Yan to compete with the Air Force track, they nowadays, without turning back the arrow, so they can only do so.

"Air Force, I've seen you perform. I guess this is a one-man show, hahaha." Song Ziyi smiled at the Air Force beside him.

Seeing Lin Yan get up, the Air Force shook his head quickly and said, "Well, you have just played on the track with my teammates, and you must have not had a good rest. Why wait for you to have enough rest first. If you have overtime, you can either delay it later. How about it?"

As the Air Force finished speaking, everyone present was stunned, especially Song Ziyi, Song Yaonan and others, who could not understand at all. If Lin Yan had a good rest, what did it have to do with them? How could this Air Force be so competitive?

"Okay!"

Hearing the sound, Pei Yutang nodded quickly and said to the Air Force: "Then, just push it back!"

"Yes, yes, this brother said it well, is the competition? Just be fair." The Air Force nodded repeatedly.

Before Pei Yutang could continue to say something, Lin Yan suddenly said, "No need, you've come here, let's fight quickly, I don't have that much time to run back and forth here."

"Don't you think about it again?" A cold sweat oozed out of the Air Force's forehead. What a joke, let him go to overtime with the God of Death Yeva of the track, and find abuse for no reason. Why?!

"Air Force, since they are so ignorant, you don't care about the competitive spirit. Just as she said, fight quickly." Song Ziyi said a little impatiently.

"When I just came, I learned about the past... It's a draw now, and I can refuse to play the time trial on site. I have the right to push back the time." The Air Force continued.

zh1, Pei Yutang and others looked at the Air Force more and more strange. What exactly did he mean?

Not to mention Pei Yutang and others, even the speed players could not understand their captain's current thoughts.

For no reason, why should I push the overtime game backward?

"Sorry, the previous rules have been clearly added, and the organizers of this game, Pei Yutang and Song Ziyi, have also made it clear that the overtime match needs to be held in the near future." Lin Yan looked at the Air Force.

In fact, Lin Yan was also a little confused. He had never appeared in public. The Air Force shouldn't have recognized him... Otherwise, why wouldn't he want to play overtime with him?
Chapter completed!