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Chapter 555

If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing in front of them, given Lin Yan's current state, they would have really thought that the girl standing in front of them performing was a real racing driver, scolding her apprentice.

And, the most incredible thing is that this does not seem like an act, but is really happening...or has happened in the past.

"You are right." Suddenly, Lin Yan continued to speak after being silent, "Every enemy in the world's first league is too strong. You only lost one game. Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is... you

The hot blood flowing in the body, and...the will to fight!"

"If you have desire, I hope to fight for your dream in this game."

"From today on, in this world's No. 1 league, may you transform into a python."

Lin Yan fell into silence again. After a few breaths, Lin Yan looked around the corner, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and raised his arms slightly, "Welcome to this desolate hell arena like Shura."

"In my name...sweep away those jackals, tigers and leopards."

"Perhaps, one day, you will join me in a more brutal peak competition, reach the pinnacle together, and seek revenge for failure..."

For tens of seconds until Lin Yan's performance ended, the entire audience was still silent. Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Yan, as if they were still waiting for her to continue.

"Is it gone?"

The director of the "Legend" crew couldn't help but ask after a long time.

"Yes, I just said it's over." Lin Yan said with a smile.

"Oh... I'm sorry, I thought the end you said was just a line in the performance." The director came back to his senses.

"Miss Lin Yan's performance style is really unique. So far, Miss Lin Yan is the one who has performed the most time at this venue." The producer looked at his watch and said, "More than five minutes."

"Mr. Zhou Qiao, as Yeva's disciple, you might as well comment." The director looked at Zhou Qiao beside him.

"Miss Lin Yan, the performance you just performed was... Yeva and Lang Python?" Zhou Qiao said in surprise.

Hearing the sound, Lin Yan nodded slightly, "Yes."

"Miss Lin Yan, how did you come up with the idea of ​​using such a performance?" Zhou Qiao asked curiously.

"As far as I know, Mr. Langmang had a record of defeat when he debuted in the world's first league. In fact, I just followed my own assumptions and made up my mind about the nervousness when he debuted in the world's first league.

, or even an act of stage fright, and as Mr. Lang Python’s master, Yeva, the God of Death on the track, I should know how to treat my apprentice at that time, so I had this performance.”

"Well...my master did have such a thing back then, but I don't think Ms. Yeva is that vicious." Zhou Qiao smiled.

Lin Yan: "..."

"However, Miss Lin Yan's performance was indeed very good. During the performance, she even deceived my senses and made me think that this was something that really happened. It was really great." Zhou Qiao praised.

"Thank you for the compliment." Lin Yan said.

There’s no need to be polite, let’s give her the role of Yeva!

"Miss Lin Yan, it's like this. Even if you don't get the role of Yeva in the end, we can still give you the role of a female racing driver." Zhou Qiao thought for a while and said.
Chapter completed!
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