Lin Yan sat in the red racing car, looking at the rearview mirror with his squint eyes raised slightly, outlining an inexplicable smile.

I have to say that counterfeits do have some strength, close to the strength level of the zh1 team. If you are just a racer of an ordinary team, it is indeed unrealistic to outperform this counterfeit on the track.

But it is no wonder that the fake guy is so confident, especially after hearing what Lin Shuya said that she was just a member of a small team, she went on the track with her without hesitation.

Although Lin Yan is indeed a member of a small team like the He family, in addition to her identity, she is also the God of Death in the track.

"Swish"!

There was almost no pause. The silver vehicle driven by the fake goods wanted to overtake, but it was blocked by Lin Yan, not giving the silver vehicle any chance to surpass it.

On the field, the people who were originally watching the fun also changed their expressions at this moment.

If it is just starting out, the fake vehicle is a little slower and is surpassed by the red vehicle driven by Lin Yan, this is understandable.

But now, the vehicle Lin Yan is driving is still blocking the fake product directly, and the distance is still widening.

For Lin Yan, this competition is completely abusing the food. The counterfeit goods have good strength. That is only relative, even the strength of the counterfeit goods cannot even be compared with the top Chinese racing team like K1. When encountering a real yeva, there is no room for fighting back.

...

Above the field, Qi Shaoyuan glanced at Wei Xu Feng, An Dai and others, and suddenly said with a voice, "Huh...what is going on? The boss's vehicle is actually suppressed by Lin Yan. It's so hateful. Lin Yan, a ungrateful woman, dares to deliberately block the boss's front. Why is she?"

As Qi Shaoyuan finished speaking, many people present frowned slightly.

"What's going on..."

An Dai stared at the two cars that were getting farther and farther away on the track. The red car in front was driven by Lin Yan, while the silver car in the rear was driven by the fake.

Everyone thought that this game should have been won by Yeva in a crushing manner without any suspense, but for now, this is not the case on the track.

The track god yeva in their hearts not only failed to crush the victory in a devastating way, but instead fell into a disadvantage at this moment...

"How could this happen? I absolutely don't believe that Lin Yan's woman's strength is so strong, even stronger than the boss!"

Seeing that everyone had no reaction, Qi Shaoyuan continued to shout loudly.

"yes!"

Suddenly, Pei Yutang, not far away, walked over and looked at Qi Shaoyuan, "Sister Yan's strength is so strong that even yeva can't beat Sister Yan!"

Hearing the sound, Qi Shaoyuan's mouth twitched slightly.

Pei Yutang didn't understand what he meant at all.

"How is it possible..."

Looking at the red racing car running lightning on the track, Wei Xufeng looked surprised, and an incredible luster appeared in his eyes.

Even if Lin Yan has some strength, he will never be able to surpass his boss... This is not an existence in the same dimension at all. How can an ant defeat the tiger?!

"Is it Ms. Yeva who deliberately let the water go?"

Lin Shuya frowned slightly. Although she didn't know much about racing, she had made up a lot of knowledge about racing recently and could understand the game.
Chapter completed!