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Chapter 290

Although this girl can't drive a racing car, her theoretical knowledge and the professional ability of the navigator are incredible!

If she was not He Dingkun's granddaughter, he would have to dig the girl into the Laotang Convoy.

Lao Tang looked at Lin Yan for a moment.

Since you can't dig it up, you'll completely destroy her!

Fortunately, although this girl has strong abilities as a navigator, she may have some problems with her brain and runs to touch the porcelain of WW.

Fortunately, this is the case. If this girl didn't try to mess with the car, he wouldn't have thought of any idea that could destroy the He family's convoy. But who would have thought that the He family's convoy was going to be killed by himself and could not stop him!

After saying that, Lao Tang did not give the reporter a chance to ask questions, waved his hand and left the scene without looking back.

He Xiong glared at Lin Yan. This beast bastard, she and her mother were both blood-sucking insects of the He family. She could not bring any glory to the family, but instead wanted to destroy the He family!

"Everyone... everyone, please listen to me, this is a misunderstanding!" He Xiong hurriedly stepped forward and spoke.

"Misunderstanding? What's the misunderstanding? Your He family members have already said it clearly."

"Yes, isn't she from your He family's convoy?"

"This..." He Xiong didn't know what to say, but Lin Yan did participate in the competition as the Navigator of the He family.

"Haha." Suddenly, the young man with a buzz cut in the ww team sneered and looked at the god of z: "I didn't expect that zh1 is now getting to this point and dare not respond, but he lets a small team come out to fight."

Without giving Z God a chance to speak, the buzz-cut man's eyes fell on Lin Yan, "You are not qualified to play with WW."

"Aren't you qualified?" Lin Yan's mouth slightly raised and looked at Z God, "If our He family team is a substitute team of zh1, then he should be qualified."

As Lin Yan finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on God Z.

Z God is not only the captain of the zh1 team, but also one of the bosses. If Z God admits that, then the He family team, as the second substitute team, is indeed qualified to take on this game for zh1.

Of course, if the He family team loses, zh1 will have to pay the same price, and zh1 will also be unable to participate in this Global Third League.

"Z God, is the He Family Team the second substitute team of zh1?" a reporter asked hurriedly.

Hearing the sound, Zhe frowned without saying a word.

"Believe me." At this moment, Lin Yan walked to God Z, patted God Z's left shoulder gently, and then whispered.

God Z and Lin Yan looked at each other. After a long time, God Z seemed to have made some major decisions, looked at the many media reporters and said, "Yes..."

Today, zh1 is in a dilemma, unable to accept challenges, and even more so, unable to refuse challenges. Accepting it means failure and not being able to win this World No. 3 League, but if you refuse, the consequences will not be that zh1 can bear.

But if it were Lin Yan... maybe there was a glimmer of hope.

He didn't want to bet, but at this time, he had to bet...

As the voice of z myth fell, the audience was in an uproar.

"Ha, interesting. The old and wealthy team of zh1 actually helped such a small team to fight for me. It's to disgust us." The young man with a buzz cut smiled coldly.

However, before the young man with a buzz cut continued to speak, Lin Yan's eyes looked like a torch and said indifferently: "So, our He family team... took it."

In the end, the game was decided, and the reporters were in an uproar.
Chapter completed!
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