"You..." Su Cai couldn't speak to Lin Yan and stomped her feet angrily.

She glanced at the people around her for help, but the racers who had been surrounding her before now avoided her eyes, and no one dared to speak.

On the one hand, Su Cai's matter was really unreasonable, and they didn't want to offend Lin Yan because of her.

After this competition, Lin Yan's position as captain has been firmly established. With the support of President Qi and her real strength, no one dares to offend her.

For the first time in the world's third league, he was able to defeat Ling Yang, the god of the Chinese racing circle, and win the championship. With such talent and strength, if you look at the entire Chinese racing circle, you can't find anyone else.

Su Cai saw that no one spoke for her, and Ling Yang was also very dissatisfied with her. She had no one to support her, so she could only look at Yun Xuan with a dark face: "Yun Xuan, I'm sorry... this is going to be bad!"

After Su Cai finished speaking, she pushed the racing driver next to her hard and ran away.

Lin Yan! You are so cruel!

Isn't it just a champion of the third league in the world? The higher you climb, the harder you fall. You are so popular now and so many people are staring at you. I want to see what results you can achieve in the next game.

Come!

Outside the arena.

Qi Shaoyuan's tail was raised to the sky, as if he was the winner.

"How about Wei Xu Feng, it's worth the price of admission! I told you that the championship this time would be in Division C, but you didn't believe me!"

The race has been over for a long time, and Wei Xufeng still can't recover from the scene of Lin Yan's car crossing the finish line just now. His blood is boiling and his heart is beating violently like a drum.

"Hey, Wei Xufeng... Wei Xufeng!!!" Qi Shaoyuan saw that Wei Xufeng had been in a daze and his face was still red, so he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking about!"

Wei Xufeng gently stroked the position of his heart, feeling that the long-quiet blood in his heart was burning again...

This familiar feeling could only be brought to him by Yeva on the field.

Since Yeva retired from the competition, he has never been able to feel that way again.

"What's going on with you? Are you stunned by my goddess's driving skills? Why are you face so red?" Qi Shaoyuan looked at him speechlessly with his lustful look.

Wei Xufeng closed his eyes hard and tried hard to eliminate the scene from his mind, and said fiercely, "Qi Shaoyuan! I warn you, don't drag me to watch that woman's game again!"

After Wei Xufeng finished speaking, his face turned even redder, and he got out of the car as if running away.

That woman is just imitating the boss's style and skills, how can she compare with the boss...

How could he! How could he have such feelings for anyone except the boss! This is simply a betrayal of the boss!

"Wei Xufeng, you are sick..."

Qi Shaoyuan looked puzzled, ignored him, and hurried into the arena to find Lin Yan.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Yan coming out of the arena surrounded by people.

Qi Shaoyuan hurriedly stopped Lin Yan: "Goddess! Congratulations! Where are you going? Do you want to have dinner together later? I will throw a celebration banquet for you."

Lin Yan waved his hand casually, "No need to bother, I have made an appointment with my boyfriend to have dinner together tonight."

"Ah? Then there won't be a celebration party? You won the championship!" Qi Shaoyuan was a little disappointed.

Lin Yan glanced at him: "It's just a third league, what are you celebrating?"

Qi Shaoyuan: "..."

It seems reasonable.

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Chapter completed!