"Stop talking nonsense." God Z frowned deeply: "If you had investigated the situation earlier, you wouldn't have made us so passive. Pei Yutang, let me tell you, we can't win this game."

"Pei Yutang, you really hurt us!" one of the zh1 team members said angrily.

No one would play a game they are bound to lose, especially a game with such a huge level gap.

"Then what should we do...don't be cowardly!" A trace of cold sweat broke out on Pei Yutang's forehead. He could never lose this life-and-death battle between him and Song Yaonan.

Whoever loses will not only disband his own team, but also have to get under the opponent's crotch. If he really loses this competition, he might as well die suddenly on the spot.

"If the air force didn't come, maybe the defeat wouldn't be so ugly." Z said with a solemn expression.

The main core of speed is the air force, but they have not seen the air force in the preparation venue opposite, so there may be a slight chance.

After all, it was the Air Force who single-handedly dragged Speed ​​into the second league in the world, not all Speed ​​players.

On the side, Lin Yan glanced at Pei Yutang. She had just advised him to surrender and lose half the money, but he was still unwilling. This naughty kid was too confident.

Soon, the game time came and both sides walked towards the field at the same time.

"Pei Yutang, let me see how you die this time." Song Yaonan stared at Pei Yutang, smiled coldly, and touched his neck.

At this moment, Pei Yutang felt guilty, but he still said stubbornly: "What are you crazy about? It's not certain who will win and who will lose."

"Oh, in that case, we have to wait and see." Song Yaonan said.

Soon, a strong and handsome speed racer said with slight dissatisfaction: "This competition actually made me... go on the track with a woman. It's really boring."

After saying that, the speed member glanced at Lin Yan coldly, "You will have bragging rights in the future."

Lin Yan looked at the member and said with a smile: "I hope you will be lenient when the time comes and don't let me lose too ugly."

"No, no, no, I will let you know how dangerous the track is. By the way... can you drive a racing car? Do you know where the accelerator, clutch and brake are?" Speed's team member said.

As the team member finished speaking, the speed team members laughed one after another.

Lin Yan shrugged his shoulders and did not continue talking.

After completing the preparations, the competition officially began.

The rules of the game are multi-player matches, with the winner and loser determined based on the rankings of the two teams.

With the flag waving, the members of zh1 and speed rushed out in the car instantly. The sound of the air waves of the car was ear-drum-shaking.

The color of the car driven by the zh1 team member is orange, while the car driven by the speed team member is blue.

The two colors red and blue intertwined on the track, and the war between the racers was about to break out.

Lin Yan glanced at the red and blue teams competing fiercely on the track, then looked at Pei Yutang who looked nervous and said, "zh1 lost."

"Ah?" Hearing the sound, Pei Yutang looked at Lin Yan in confusion: "Sister Yan, can't you just hope for me... If you really want to lose the game, then I'll die!"

Lin Yan was a little helpless. From a casual glance, she knew that zh1 and speed were not at the same level. She was just telling the truth.

"Third Young Master, I think you should be mentally prepared first..." Lin Yan looked at Pei Yutang helplessly and said.
Chapter completed!