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Chapter 38

There happened to be a professional track nearby, and the group immediately drove towards the track.

At the departure point, a group of excited cheers, Huang Fa's follower urged, "What are you waiting for? Then start!"

Lin Yan quickly spoke to Pei Yutang in the driver's seat, "Hey, Master San, wait! I think you are still a long time ago, so I won't bother you, otherwise you can let me down first?"

Pei Yutang glared at her: "What are you going to do? They all thought you were the girl I took. If you leave when I compete like this, where will I put my face? Sit it for me!"

Lin Yan: “…”

Still bringing this?

Her physique is getting more and more terrifying...

Pei Yutang looked cold and glanced at Lin Yan impatiently, "Put your seat belt, close your eyes if you are afraid. You are such a little white rabbit, which is really troublesome..."

Lin Yan: "Oh..."

With a "bang--" sound, gunfire sounded.

The next second, the red Ferrari and the silver jtr rushed out at the same time!

Lin Yan glanced at the stadium. This is one of the larger tracks in China. Each lap is 3.408 kilometers, and there are twelve curves in total. The sections are relatively complex and very challenging, which can fully reflect the driver's skills.

Not to mention this track, she can run with her eyes closed.

Moreover, the speed of Pei Yutang and Song Yaonan is really... In her eyes, there is almost no difference from riding a bumper car.

Although Lin Yan really doesn't want to use this adjective, this game... is really like "chicken pecking each other" and has no ornamentality.

The result was also clear to her.

Pei Yutang and Song Yaonan were thrilling here, screaming in the stands, and Lin Yan in the passenger seat was almost asleep.

Sure enough, Pei Yutang was overwhelmed on the first bend and then threw it out for a long distance.

Pei Yutang lowered his curse, "Damn it! Impossible! My new modification can obviously compete with that bastard!"

Lin Yan: “…”

There is indeed a possibility of competing, the premise is that you need this technology...

I don't know how long it took.

Buzz —

Sure enough, Song Yaonan's car broke through the finish line first.

Excited screams in the stands were heard one after another, and the beauty beside Song Yaonan happily gave her a fragrant kiss.

The yellow-haired follower whistled with excitement, "Hahahaha! It's worthy of being the last ten thousand years! Hurry up! Don't you kneel down and call dad!"

"That's right, I'm willing to accept the loss! Pei Yutang, should you go back on your word, right?"

"Haha, can't you? I secretly told you that I had a video just now! If you regret it, how can you still be in this circle in the future?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Amid the laughter, Pei Yutang's stubborn and arrogant eyes were scarlet.

The boy's hands clenched into fists, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "If you lose, you lose. I am willing to accept the loss!"

After saying that, he slammed the door and got out of the car with a "bang".

"Oh oh! Kneel down quickly!"

"Call daddy!"

Many people around were gloating and took out their cell phones and prepared to record the video.

Lin Yan stood aside, frowning slightly.

It's over...

Racing drivers who are truly professional in nature respect their opponents very much, rather than humiliating others like this.

Lin Yan looked at Pei Yutang helplessly.

Unexpectedly, this young man was really willing to accept the loss, which made her look at him with admiration.

Forget it, after all, he is just a child who has not grown up and is passionate about racing.

If she really suffered such humiliation this time, she was afraid that he would leave a knot and a shadow from now on...

Just like her.

and……

Why do you say that Pei Yutang is also the younger brother of the male god!

If he calls someone else's father, wouldn't it mean that her male god calls someone else's father?
Chapter completed!
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