"You're not even an amateur racing driver, but you want to beat the entire speed team?"

zh1 A certain team member looked at Lin Yan, his brows furrowed deeply, and a look of disgust appeared in his eyes. What is this, trying to impress others or trying to impress others?!

What an international joke!

"Are you worthy of competing with us?" At this moment, a speed player glanced at Lin Yan coldly.

Hearing the sound, Lin Yan chuckled softly, stared at Song Yaonan, and said: "Why, are you scared... If this is the case, even if the zh1 and speed teams are tied, each will go back to their respective homes, each will find their own mother, and no one will lose.

How about it."

To put it bluntly, Lin Yan actually didn't want to wade into this muddy water, and it would be best if he didn't have to play on his own.

"Girl, you're really cute." Song Yaonan stared at Lin Yan and said slightly, "Okay, it doesn't matter if you want to waste time. Being able to compete with the whole speed team is enough for you to brag about for a lifetime. Anyway, tonight you are me."

I will grant your wish...but when you stay with me, you have to work harder to make sure that my love for you is not in vain."

After Song Yaonan finished speaking, he turned to the members of Speed ​​and said, "According to the rules we agreed on before, she is right. I'll just trouble you all. It only takes a few minutes."

"All right."

Seeing Song Yaonan open his mouth, the speed team members reluctantly agreed.

"Your racing drivers and major racing teams in China are not only low-end and low-level, but even racing enthusiasts are so shameless... Tsk tsk, the racing circle in China is really low-level."

A certain speed team member sneered, strode towards the track, and returned to the car.

"Do you have any extra racing suits?" Lin Yan asked God Z.

"Sister Yan, what kind of racing suit are you wearing... Just get on like this, let's go, I'll come with you!" Pei Yutang looked at Lin Yan anxiously, and secretly gave Lin Yan a thumbs up.

Pei Yutang thought that Lin Yan deliberately deceived Song Yaonan and others to make Song Yaonan relax his vigilance. After Lin Yan got on the car, he took himself and rushed out of the arena, and no one cared about them.

"Are you worthy of wearing our zh1 racing suit?" zh1's racing team member said coldly.

"Don't say that." Mumu shook his head towards the team member.

"Mumu, get her a racing suit and a helmet." God Z said.

Immediately, Mumu ran to the logistics room, took out a small racing suit and handed it to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan put the racing suit on casually and took over the helmet.

"Use my previous car, it has the best performance." God Z said to Lin Yan: "Don't be brave, otherwise, people will really die."

"Thanks."

Lin Yan waved his hand and strode towards the track.

"Hey, Sister Yan...wait for me!" Pei Yutang quickly chased after her.

At this moment, all speed members are on the car and ready.

But Lin Yan was choosing between the cars used by the zh1 team members.

"Sister Yan, find a car, we should run away..." Pei Yutang whispered in Lin Yan's ear.

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Yan said.

Pei Yutang: "..."

"That's it." After a while, Lin Yan got on the racing car Mumu used before.

Seeing this, the zh1 team members outside the track frowned lightly.

"Haha, is there anything wrong with that woman's brain? The performance of Mumu's racing car is mediocre, mainly because of the tires. The grip is poor and the rear end is prone to drifting."

"Why, do you really expect her to race on the track with Speed?" A certain team member sneered: "Any car, it's probably the same to her."
Chapter completed!