Hearing that the impostor would perform some of his amazing racing skills on the track, everyone present cheered instantly.

At this moment, Lin Yan became more and more curious. This fake dared to say such things. Did he really intend to show off some of his skills on the track?

"Why are you pretending?" Qi Shaoyuan spoke softly to Lin Yan from the side and said, "This fake guy said he can show off your track skills, boss? How is this possible!"

In fact, Lin Yan was also very curious about this, but she had some expectations. She wanted to see if the counterfeit could fulfill its promise on the track as she said.

Not long after, all the members of the k1 racing team walked onto the field and got into the racing cars. Not long after, more than a dozen racing cars started almost at the same time.

Although the imposter suddenly changed his mind, everyone in the k1 racing team was caught off guard, and there was no rehearsal for the exhibition match beforehand. However, after all, they are the top racing team in the country, and their cooperation is very tacit.

It took about a quarter of an hour from the start of the K1 racing team until the end. Although there were some slight flaws in the performance, without any rehearsal, it was enough to prove that this team is not simple.

After the k1 racing team ended, the impostor slowly walked onto the field surrounded by everyone.

Suddenly, the impostor was the only one left on the field.

Wearing a silver racing suit, with his back to the crowd, and to his right is the silver chariot.

It has to be said that after this counterfeit put on the helmet, it was so similar to Lin Yan that it looked real. Lin Yan even had the illusion that he was watching his own game.

At this moment, Wei Xufeng and others did not take their eyes away from the impostor on the field for a moment, with strong anticipation and excitement in their eyes.

Not to mention Wei Xufeng, even Qi Shaoyuan also came forward, staring at the counterfeit intently.

The only difference was that Qi Shaoyuan was just curious and wanted to see how the fake showed off Lin Yan's racing skills on the field.

Soon, the counterfeit opened the car door, got into the silver racing car, and started the car running smoothly.

"Shua"!

Almost instantly, the silver racing car sped away like a wild horse.

"Damn...he really has a way..."

Seeing this, Qi Shaoyuan murmured.

It has to be said that in order to impersonate his boss, this impostor really put a lot of effort into it. Even the way he opened the door was exactly the same as Lin Yan did on the playing field. If Qi Shaoyuan didn't know who he was, he might have done it.

You must be like that fake fan Wei Xufeng, who was blinded by this fake.

Lin Yan stood next to Pei Yutang, staring at the silver car racing on the field, thoughtfully.

This is really a more professional imitation show.

From every detail, even from the perspective of big rhythm points, this counterfeit is almost flawless, and it is a perfect imitation of Lin Yan in the game state.

"Sister-in-law, look...it's so awesome!"

On the side, Pei Yucheng didn't look back, and excitedly said to Lin Yan beside him, "Sister-in-law, look at it, he is indeed a legend on the track... The handling of this curve and the control of this rhythm are simply invincible!

So powerful! If I had one-tenth of this skill, I would be invincible!"
Chapter completed!