At this moment, several staff members looked at Lin Yan, and one of them said, "Miss Lin Yan, can you tell me in detail about the situation when you fought against the Wind Team, and how you lost the game."

However, before Lin Yan could speak, Pei Yutang, who was beside him, suddenly said furiously, "I'm saying, what do you mean?"

"We just know the situation." A staff member looked at Pei Yutang and said.

"What do you understand and don't understand the situation? Don't you treat our members of the Wind Team as humans?" Pei Yutang was in a bad mood. Are their Wind Team not humans? He deserves to lose the game. As long as he wins others, he will let others go?!

Although Lin Yan did release water...

But if that's the case, the reason is not the reason!

"Our Qifeng team must lose the game. As long as we win, it will be that others will let the water go. Are you mindless?!" Pei Yutang shouted.

"Boss Pei, you don't have to say that. The Qifeng Team can win, but it won the first place in Group C, and it still won the game by crushing. Isn't this suspicious?" Su Cai looked at Pei Yutang and said.

"Of course it's not suspicious!" Pei Yutang looked at it for granted: "We are lucky, have you never heard of it? This luck is part of our strength. This shows that our team also has strength, and it is not a futile reputation."

Hearing the sound, Mo Shuyun glanced at Pei Yutang, but he was not frightened. The Qifeng Team did not even have a name, so he was frightened.

"Don't talk nonsense, my cousin didn't play a fake match. She just happened to be in a bad mood when she met the Jifeng team and couldn't run!" He Lefeng looked at several staff members and said hurriedly.

As He Lefeng finished speaking, everyone present fell into silence.

Especially the staff members, their expressions were a little strange. Did the He family's convoy treat them as fools?

I was in a bad mood... so I couldn't run, which led to my loss to the Qifeng Team?

They have never heard of any professional racer who plays a race does not depend on his own strength, but on his mood.

Even if you want to find a reason, can you find a better reason? You are in a bad mood. Such a reason is too much.

At this moment, Lin Yan looked at He Lefeng, who could do it well and sew his mouth on it.

"It's not that I'm in a bad mood, and there's no fake matches." Lin Yan said to several staff members.

Immediately, one of the staff members turned on the computer and played the video of Lin Yan's game facing the Wind Team.

The content of the game video is carefully viewed almost every frame.

"Ms. Lin Yan, with your strength level, you shouldn't make such a big mistake at this position on the track. Moreover, you have almost never raised the speed since the first second of driving. Can you give me an explanation?" The staff member looked at Lin Yan.

When Lin Yan heard the sound, he felt thoughtful.

Seeing the video of Lin Yan and Jifeng team playing in the video, Mo Shuyun felt that he was a little overwhelmed. This was indeed too obvious, and the vehicle did not accelerate at all.

On the side, Su Cai looked at Lin Yan intentionally or unintentionally, her mouth slightly raised, and a sneer was on her face.

She had told Lin Yan before on the stadium that there were rules for this stadium, and even if she was indeed capable, in her eyes, she was nothing.
Chapter completed!