"No, you don't understand Sister Yan, otherwise, I'll take a while and let Sister Yan show you her racing talent. After you watch it, you will definitely improve!" Pei Yutang said hurriedly.

In fact, this is probably the case in the racing circle today. It doesn’t pay much attention to female racers, and even despise them very much.

In any aspect, women are indeed inferior to men in racing.

Racing does not mean driving a private car. It requires an extremely calm brain, and its physical strength and energy must be very strong. It requires a very clear and calm mind. Otherwise, if you are not careful, the car may be destroyed and the person will die.

Moreover, racing training is definitely not something that ordinary people can tolerate. It has very high requirements for psychological quality and is very hard. For women, it is generally difficult to persist. Even if they persist and become a racer, they are often inferior to men in their performance.

Moreover, there are countless cases of cars being destroyed and people being killed.

Whether during training or competition, once an accident occurs, it is absolutely impossible to be a small accident.

Therefore, there are few female racing teams in China, except for a few more talented ones.

"Pei Yutang, forget it." Z Shen didn't look at Lin Yan, and looked directly at Pei Yutang: "I have no interest in her, nor do I think she has any talent level. Let her enjoy life and see the competition or something."

"This..." Pei Yutang wanted to speak but stopped. He really felt that Lin Yan was very talented in racing, and it was a pity that he was buried like this.

"Pei Yutang, she doesn't even know the zh1 team. She knows nothing about racing. Ask her, do you know what the world's third league is? Have you ever seen the world's third league? If you have seen it, you can't not know us. In the last World's third league, we were shortlisted for the top 16, and we didn't know this?" The zh1 team member on the side glanced at Lin Yan with contempt and smiled disdainfully.

"Girls, it's better to be responsible for being beautiful. You can talk about racing without any trouble. You're boring. Don't you think women and racing are just out of place? It's so sacred for racing, so don't insult it, respect it." Another zh1 team member sneered.

Hearing this, Lin Yan glanced at the zh1 team members, did he have a grudge against women? He looked down on female racers so much?

Seeing that Z-shen was tough and there was almost no room for negotiation, Pei Yutang could only sigh.

"However, I have a few disciples, and I have just started. If she really wants to play, I will discuss with my disciple. It is not impossible to accept her as an disciple." God Z said suddenly.

"That's fine! God's disciple is definitely not bad!" Pei Yutang nodded repeatedly.

Immediately, Pei Yutang looked at Lin Yan: "Sister Yan, what do you think?"

"Not really, I have no plans to become a disciple for the time being..." Lin Yan said.

Without giving Pei Yutang a chance to speak, one of the zh1 team members stared at Lin Yan coldly: "Why, God Z doesn't accept you as an apprentice, I'm just playing with a princess here? Who gives you the confidence that you can worship God Z as your teacher?"

Lin Yan: “…”

The top domestic team members invited by Pei Yutang are in their brains... Is there something wrong with her? She is a mentally ill patient like her?

She has schizophrenia, and these zh1 players have fantasy?
Chapter completed!