Chapter 182: Knowing Yeva?

"Captain, I'm sorry ... it's our negligence, if you give us another chance ..." A speed member gnashed his teeth.

Not to mention the captain's air force, even they feel very ashamed.

"Give you another chance?" After hearing the sound, the Air Force smiled coldly: "On the track, if you win, you win, if you lose, you lose. You lose the game, you can point to your opponent and say that you can run again Did I make a mistake just now? "

Several speed members were speechless by the Air Force.

As the Air Force said, on the track, if you win, you win. If you lose, you lose. The track only focuses on results. Who cares if you have a problem or not? !!

"Your performance this time has really disappointed me. Four people surrounded a **** the track and they were overtaken by others. It seems that I have to think about it and have recently changed to a new team." Cold road.

Hearing, several members of speed bowed their heads at the same time.

Indeed, the captain's air force was right, the four of them could not run one person on the track, and this passed ...

"Well, Air Force, don't blame them. After all, it's an exhibition match, not a formal match. Besides, the opponent is not famous, and the enemy is undermined. He can understand it without exerting all his strength." Aside, Song Ziyi laughed.

At the moment, several members of Speed ​​cast a grateful look at Song Ziyi.

They thought Song Ziyi was right, and poked straight into their hearts.

If it had been known that the girl was a little capable, they would not take it lightly. The moment they drove the starting point of the race car, they would inevitably make every effort, and it would be impossible to give the girl the slightest chance.

"Song Ziyi, you can rest assured. Although my team members had a little accident, the result is the same. This game will not be lost." The air force said to Song Ziyi.

"Haha, the great **** of the air force, of course I believe in you, are there any surprises in the eight powerful gods in the second league in the world?" Song Ziyi laughed.

"By the way, God of the Air Force, you said before ... I know the God of Lang Python. When will you introduce and let the God of Lang Python come to China, I promise to make the arrangement clear and satisfy you." Aside, Song Yaonan laughed.

"Ha ha, Lang Mang is my most respected opponent. Have a chance. Maybe I can invite yeva, the track death, together." The Air Force smiled slightly.

"Really ?!" Song Yaonan looked startled: "You said you knew yeva before ... the Great God of the Air Force?"

"Of course." The Air Force glanced at Song Yaonan: "I remember it was on the track of the second league in the world. This was the first time that Lang Mang participated in a large-scale event. His master, the track death yeva, cheered. You do n’t know the track death yeva. I admire me very much, saying that my potential is still above Lang Mang, and he wants to accept me as an apprentice, but I did not agree at that time. "

"The Great God of the Air Force." Song Yaonan shook his face, giving a thumbs-up to the Air Force: "Buddy!"

With the voice of the Air Force falling, Lin Yan outside the crowd was a little speechless. Will this cargo blow?

He didn't even know him at all, and his potential was above Lang Mang ... he had to accept him as an apprentice, but was he rejected? Do you want to nod your face.

"Haha, the great **** of the air force, after that, we will win the contest first, and then I will arrange a dinner." Song Ziyi said.

Now the most important thing is that it is overtime, and everyone can continue talking at the dinner.

(End of this chapter)

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