Chapter 1375 The master will definitely win

Mixiu said to the camera again: "Oh by the way, masters and uncles, I'll go and take out the garbage and come back. When I come back, don't forget our bet."

As soon as these words came out, they aroused the anger of all Chinese racing drivers and car fans.

This kid's speech is so terrifying!

The Chinese players next to Lin Yan were all angry to death and actually said such words on their Chinese territory.

What does Chinese racing drivers have to time out when delivering takeout!

What does it mean to throw away the garbage and come back!

The first sentence mocks Chinese racers, and the second sentence mocks all racers as rubbish.

This kid is simply an indiscriminate attack.

"Damn! This kid is too arrogant!"

"That's right, God Yang is still here! And our team Lin is also very strong!"

Chinese racing drivers were angrily discussing.

However, I was a little unconfident when talking.

After all, the other party is Langmang's apprentice, and that existence that has never failed in the racing circle - the disciple of the God of Death in the track!

The name yeva alone is enough to scare everyone.

Although Yang Shen is very strong and experienced, Mi Xiu's strength cannot be underestimated. His talent is even no less than that of Yang Shen, who is famous for his talent.

Although Lin Yan won the third league championship in the world, she has very little experience in participating in large-scale competitions, and almost no one believes that she can still perform stably in this competition.

Lin Yan looked up at the boy who was so arrogant that he was flying in the big screen, and his mouth twitched slightly, and he was simply disgusted.

She really didn't want to admit that this kid was her disciple.

He is worthy of being Langmang's apprentice, and even learned the skills of ridicule and scolding people by ten percent!

No, it should be better than the best.

At this time, Lin Yan's cell phone suddenly began to ring continuously.

Lin Yan lit his phone and saw Langmang and the others sending messages in the group.

Langmang: [Master, we went to church just now.]

Butcher: [Master, we pray to God, pray that you will definitely win this game.]

Sun Shuoran: [Of course, the master will definitely win! Amen!]

k:[(red envelope)Master no.1]

Obviously, only K mastered the essence of Lin Yan winning.

Following Langmang, the Butcher and Sun Shuoran also began to issue red envelopes to Lin Yan one after another.

Although Lin Yan received the red envelope, he didn't say anything and deliberately hung these boys.

If they don't teach these brats a lesson, they are afraid they will go to heaven.

This competition was divided into two divisions a and b, and Lin Yan and Yunxuan were divided into one division.

Lin Yan put down his cell phone and spoke to Yun Xuan beside him, "By the way, Yun Xuan, when the competition starts later, no matter what happens, just run your own, don't worry about me, just concentrate on running yours."

Yun Xuan didn't quite understand what Lin Yan meant, but he nodded obediently, "I understand, master."

Lin Yan thought for a while and added, "Last night, I saw Albert, who was studying yeva, enters the corner quickly. Want to learn?"

Yun Xuan was a little embarrassed when he heard this, "No... no... how could I learn that... it's too difficult... I just take a look..."

The rapid turn of a race at Albert Track is one of the most difficult skills to learn for Yeva. It was imitated by countless people, but almost no one could present it.

Lin Yan patted Yunxuan on the shoulder, "Run well, if you can beat Mixiu this time, I will teach you."
Chapter completed!