[four-wheel drive] You just trust my driving skills too much

Ai Ji saw the Chinese team in the audience of the match between the Japanese team and the Italian team. He was not surprised, because the next opponent of the Italian team was the Chinese team. Collecting information in advance is a choice that every team will make.

He raised his hand to say hello to the captain of the Chinese team, but the other party gave him a vicious look when he looked over.

"Huh?" Aiji was a little puzzled by the attitude of the other party, and he didn't do anything to annoy her.

Brett, who followed behind, asked what was wrong.

"I saw the Chinese team." Aiji saw Brett looking in the direction of his gaze, and raised his eyebrows when he saw Lin Yao.

The U.S. team squeezed through the crowd and sat next to the Chinese team without any objection. The caring players even left the seat next to Lin Yao for their captain who seemed to have no big reaction on the surface.

Aiji didn't know if it was an illusion. The other members of the Chinese team were talking in low voices, and their captain, who was in a particularly bad mood today, stared at him, but it was of no use.

Lin Yao felt that the mental preparation and self-preservation skills that she had worked so hard to do before were almost mixed up by these little bastards. She tried her best to concentrate on the field and ignore the group of people next to her.

But can't the private clothes of the US team members be unified in the same season?

The teams gathered on the field for the competition, and the atmosphere of the Japanese team was a little dignified at first, but it didn't last long before Xing Mahao stepped on some shit that appeared on the field for some reason.

The fuss of the Japanese team made the four-wheel drive fighters have no choice but to stop the game and let them go to the starting line when they are ready.

This time the game is to run five laps around the circular track, and the winner will be decided according to the points of the last two teams.

"A Yao, which team do you think will win?"

"Let's go to the Japanese team." Lin Yao looked at the players who were waiting at the starting line for the start of the game, resting their heads on their hands.

"It was the Italian team that got the advantage at the start." A Dong, who was sitting next to Lin Yao, stroked his chin. "The Japanese team also caught up."

"Xing Mahao has changed to a new car, and the airflow of the Italian team doesn't work for him." Brett answered at this time.

"Please don't casually participate in our team's meeting."

"But... you reminded them of installing vibration-absorbing composite materials in the car, right?" Lin Yao glanced at Brett beside him.

"what."

"You really care about the Japanese team."

"Don't you know about this too?"

"What I asked, is it the same as what you said on your own initiative?"

"In that case, isn't the Italian team helpless against the Japanese team?" Joe looked at the cars of the Italian team that were maintaining their formation on the big screen.

"No, the only means left for the Italian team is the real ADioDanza."

"But if you do this kind of thing in the open air, won't it be discovered by the assembly?"

"It would be great if the conference banned them from competing." Lin Yao cupped his face, "Don't you all think the same?"

The new schedule was released this morning, and the US will play Italy again in the near future.

Once Italy is suspended then they can also win without a fight.

Four Italian team cars surrounded the Japanese team Mikuni Fujiyoshi's car.

"Do you want to start?" Lin Yao glanced at Carlo who didn't participate in it and only cared about his own progress. "It seems that there is still a big conflict in their team."

Mikuni Fujikichi's car began to slow down.

Lin Yao felt really speechless, really...can't see them using knives? ? ?

She originally thought that only the four-wheel drive fighters and the audience were blind, but didn't she think that all the people who were forced to watch the battle were blind?

"Their captain ran really fast today." Ah Peng looked at the red four-wheel drive driving alone, "It seems that his teammates can't keep up either."

"Did they quarrel?"

"With such a bad relationship, you can still stay in the same team..."

"Suddenly slowing down and speeding up suddenly, did Carlo just want to mock the second in command?"

At this moment, the Japanese team, which had been waiting for a long time, maintained its team formation and surpassed the last three cars of the Italian team.

"But it feels like the other party did it on purpose, wanting to take that second-in-command's car away..."

"I guess you don't want him to use ADioDanza casually?"

There is a short tunnel in the middle of the circuit, and the Italian team's irascible second-in-command may not pass up the opportunity.

"Who did we play after Italy?"

"It's with the Japanese team, what's the matter, Haruka?"

"Forget about the Italian team, just focus on the Japanese team."

After hearing this, Brett said, "Think the Italian team will attack?"

"100%, and it will definitely be discovered this time."

As soon as Lin Yao finished speaking, cars passing through the tunnel began to appear, and the knives protruding from the front of the Italian team's car were attacking the Japanese team's Eagle Yulong car.

The Buff that forced everyone to be blind has expired.

The Italian team, which had succeeded so many times, was finally exposed. The referee who discovered the situation waved a red flag and asked the cars and players on the field to return to the rest area in order.

The four-wheel drive fighter said to the audience who started to discuss that they are now checking the Italian team's car, please wait for a while.

Lin Yao, who was in the audience, felt relieved. The Italian team would be 100% disqualified and suspended for a period of time. Their team would definitely not have to play against them.

But to be honest, the game against Japan was more difficult than against Italy.

The thought of playing against the protagonist team made Lin Yao feel tired again.

"Everyone, please pay attention." The words of the four-wheel drive fighter brought Lin Yao back to his senses.

"The FIMA Association has proposed the result of the agreement, and I will announce it to everyone." I saw the four-wheel drive fighter holding the result book just issued, "The Italian RossoStrada's vehicle has been confirmed to be equipped with malicious equipment that hinders the race and damages other vehicles. Equipment. So—”

"According to the WGP competition rules..."

Speaking of which, she actually didn't read the competition rule book that was distributed to each team's players before the competition. Who would really read such a thick thing page by page.

"It is a foul and disqualification."

Under the complaints from the audience, Lin Yao applauded cooperatively and then began to think about what to have for dinner at home.

"Wait a moment!"

Unexpectedly, Xing Mahao of the Japanese team ran in front of the four-wheel drive fighter.

"It's not rare for us to win in this way!"

"No...but it's decided according to the rules..." The four-wheel drive fighter didn't expect Xing Mahao to be unwilling to accept the victory.

"It doesn't matter what the rules are!"

"What the hell is that guy thinking?" Hama looked shocked. Logically speaking, wouldn't such a victory be easier?But the protagonist of the hot blood series would not have such an idea.

Lin Yao felt that she couldn't be the protagonist, maybe because she and Hama had exactly the same idea.

"But it really is a tyrant." He Wang said with a smile.

Brett beside him also laughed.

The remaining members of the Japanese team also came to negotiate with the four-wheel drive fighters, wanting to continue the game.

"In this case, I am really looking forward to the match with them more and more." He Wang patted his leg.

"I really feel more and more that this is a very casual meeting..."

As the chairman, Teshin Okada was satisfied with the attitude of the Japanese team and allowed the game to continue.

The ten cars started according to the order of the previous race, and the two cars of the Japanese team that were attacked during the race were also repaired within the waiting time.

"Are you leaving again?" Lin Yao asked Brett who was about to get up.

"The car of the Italian team that removes the knife will lose its balance. The outcome is obvious, isn't it?"

"So, when you watch the game, don't just pay attention to Xing Mahao of the Japanese team." Lin Yao pointed to the ten cars running on the field and gave the opponent a smirk.

Carlo's car was not the same as other teammates' cars, but took the lead.

"Although he will use some tricks in the race, he is indeed an excellent driver. In such a venue, it is better to remove the knife earlier." Brett muttered while watching the race.

Lin Yao, who had received the admiring eyes of his teammates, raised his legs and couldn't help but sigh, Carlo's face is really very charming.

In the future, he will definitely become an excellent Italian Mafia boss.

"Ah... Didn't you tell Xing Mahao about the shockproof material?" Lin Yao pointed at the screen.

"Didn't you see that the disconnection is somewhere else?" Brett twitched his mouth as he looked at Xing Mahao who was just before the finish line but still got hit.

Carlo's car also had a problem, and the other two cars of the Japanese team suddenly accelerated and overtook him, winning the first and second place.

After the forced blind Buff ended, the referee also saw that the vibration was in the way and gave the Italian team a two-month ban.

"Only two months...should be directly disqualified." Miller still remembered what happened when he played against Italy before, and spoke dissatisfiedly.

"Alright, alright, let's go back to our respective homes." Lin Yao stood up, "Ah, by the way, let's cheer for the game against the Jamaica team."

"Are you coming to see?"

"I won't go, I'm afraid to see you crying when you lose."

"The seventh-ranked team really dare to say."

"Number...seventh...?" Wait, did the Russian team win the previous game?Including today's ranking, the Japanese team is ahead of them.

"To put it simply, it is No. 4 from the bottom." Brett explained thoughtfully as he looked at Lin Yao's increasingly unhappy expression.

"If you go on leisurely, you only have a chance to watch us win the championship from the audience."

"Care more about your own team. You care about the Japanese team or the German team all day long. Do you still care about our team now?"

"Just to remind you kindly."

Who wants such kindness? ? ?

The author has something to say: Yaomei: Don’t always look at the star Mahao of the Japanese team

Brett: Stop staring at Italy

Yaomei: I care about the Japanese and German teams all day long

Brett: What about coming to my game? ? ?