"Oh God, where did you find the beauty? She was born for the track!"

"Her racing skills are perfect! Jeffrey and I can't stop her even if we join forces!"

"She is the last racer I want to meet in the second league in the world!"

"What? Ling Yang? Sorry, I'm frank, she is of course better than Ling Yang! But it's strange that her running method makes me feel a little familiar..."

...

After the award ceremony, the videos from the C Division were finally sorted out and released.

Lin Yan did not make any effort in the first half of the race. When he was almost halfway through the schedule, Lin Yan no longer wasted his time and began to catch up with the vehicles ahead step by step.

"Damn it! Just now...what happened just now?"

A certain racer ranked sixth only felt a flash in front of him. A silver car was already surpassing him like a silver snake, and it was a car that was stuck at the critical point of the road border on an extremely steep curve.

When he realized it, he had only time to look at the other party's car exhaust and the words No. 8 on the racing car.

Carl, who was the first, and Jeffrey, who was the second, looked at each other. The two of them were about to kill Mo Shuyun, a Chinese racer who had been biting behind him.

Foreign racers have always looked down on Chinese racers, and joint targeting is also very common.

Mo Shuyun was prepared for a long time and did not dare to bite too tightly, but he still couldn't resist the joint attack of the two people in front of him.

Seeing that he was about to be squeezed out of the track, a silver shadow suddenly penetrated through the three cars at a tricky angle, and smoothly surpassed Mo Shuyun, Jeffrey, and Carl in an s-shaped curve, and jumped directly to the first place.

Carl and Jeffrey were stunned. They didn't expect that under the simultaneous attack of both of them, someone could break the defense and directly surpass them both.

The first person was taken away, so the two of them naturally didn't care about Mo Shuyun. They hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and chased towards the silver vehicle in front.

"Damn... the goddess... is so handsome..." Mo Shuyun stared at the No. 8 vehicle in front with lingering fear. If Lin Yan hadn't rushed over suddenly, he would have already turned out the track at this time.

Carl and Jeffrey chased after him, but they didn't expect that they could not even see the exhaust of each other's car. A fear that they had never experienced slowly emerged.

Some people can actually give them no chance to fight back even if they join forces. Every defense is as tight as a iron.

No. 8…

Aurora Fleet…

Where did this person appear?

Next was a unilateral crush without any suspense. Lin Yan did not give Carl and Jeffrey any chance to pursue, and directly led the way and broke through the finish line.

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The award ceremony ends.

Lin Yan returned to the audience and handed the championship trophy in his hand to Mo Shuyun.

This time, the Aurora Team's performance was very good. Mo Shuyun and Qi Feng also entered the top 16, and Yunxuan was still fourth. With Lin Yan as the first, he will definitely get a lot of sponsorship this time.

The racers who had always had opinions about the Aurora Team have all shut up now and they didn't dare to ask Lin Yan to apologize.

Lin Yan was about to find water to drink when a racer rushed over and quickly handed the water in his hand to Lin Yan, "General... Captain, drink water!"

Immediately after another racer next to him handed over another white towel, "Capital, towel!"
Chapter completed!