Chapter 1360
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I don't know if it's because I heard that langmang and they came, and Michelle finally came late.
"It's just the third league in the world. What's good to resume..."
The boy is about eighteen or nine years old, with dazzling short blond hair and blue eyes.
Like a cat in the dark, he looks lazy, but no one will ignore his danger.
Although Michelle is young, he has been playing in various competitions since the age of seven, from the children's group to the youth group to the highest level of the global league. His experience is no less than that of those older racing drivers.
Originally, the manager of the global third league was going to arrange him to play, but the boy felt that the global third league was too simple and boring, and he was unwilling to participate.
When the manager saw that MI Xiu had finally arrived, his face was helpless, and his expression was like looking at his ancestors. "Even your master and K have come. Don't you stop."
"Isn't it..." Mi Xiu looked at the four people in the first row and couldn't believe it. "Master, you really came. I thought the manager lied to me."
"It's so noisy. Sit down." Lang Python looked impatiently at his careless apprentice.
Michelle looked angrily and said, "master, you're not good... What's good about this... I don't mean, this world's third league is really the lowest level in history. The champion was won by a Chinese, and she's still a girl. How bad is this level!"
What is the difference in the level of the world's third league?
Hearing this, langmang, K, the butcher and sun shuoran all looked at Mishou unfathomably.
The young man was still unconscious. At this time, the picture of Lin Yan breaking through the end appeared in the projection screen in front of him. The young man looked disapproval. You see, the champion had no technical level from beginning to end.
Who can only step on the accelerator can't!
Lin Yan did not use any technical means in this competition, giving people a feeling of winning easily, but this is exactly what she is good at.
This level can't be seen by Michelle.
Only those who were really on the field with her at that time could feel the terrible pressure.
"The manager had to let me go before. Fortunately, I didn't attend. It's a waste of time!"
Mi Xiu's expression was so happy that Lang Mang and others turned black.
In order to compete with the master, they couldn't fight with the manager. As a result, the boy didn't cherish the opportunity. It's too bad to beat him.
"Shut up, smelly boy! If you really don't want to go, just don't go to the world's second league. Give me the place."
Sun shuoran was the most angry. Originally, he had the opportunity to participate in the world's second league. As a result, the manager changed his mind and said that at his level, there was no need to waste a place in the world's second league and directly drove him to the world's first league.
A few days ago, he was showing off with langmang. Now he was half angry. He was even more angry when he heard about Mi Xiu's goods.
"Hum, brother ran, you don't need to play in the world's second league. At this level, I can catch the champion of the world's second league. Master, don't worry, just wait for a celebration banquet for me!" Michelle spoke confidently.
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I don't know if it's because I heard that langmang and they came, and Michelle finally came late.
"It's just the third league in the world. What's good to resume..."
The boy is about eighteen or nine years old, with dazzling short blond hair and blue eyes.
Like a cat in the dark, he looks lazy, but no one will ignore his danger.
Although Michelle is young, he has been playing in various competitions since the age of seven, from the children's group to the youth group to the highest level of the global league. His experience is no less than that of those older racing drivers.
Originally, the manager of the global third league was going to arrange him to play, but the boy felt that the global third league was too simple and boring, and he was unwilling to participate.
When the manager saw that MI Xiu had finally arrived, his face was helpless, and his expression was like looking at his ancestors. "Even your master and K have come. Don't you stop."
"Isn't it..." Mi Xiu looked at the four people in the first row and couldn't believe it. "Master, you really came. I thought the manager lied to me."
"It's so noisy. Sit down." Lang Python looked impatiently at his careless apprentice.
Michelle looked angrily and said, "master, you're not good... What's good about this... I don't mean, this world's third league is really the lowest level in history. The champion was won by a Chinese, and she's still a girl. How bad is this level!"
What is the difference in the level of the world's third league?
Hearing this, langmang, K, the butcher and sun shuoran all looked at Mishou unfathomably.
The young man was still unconscious. At this time, the picture of Lin Yan breaking through the end appeared in the projection screen in front of him. The young man looked disapproval. You see, the champion had no technical level from beginning to end.
Who can only step on the accelerator can't!
Lin Yan did not use any technical means in this competition, giving people a feeling of winning easily, but this is exactly what she is good at.
This level can't be seen by Michelle.
Only those who were really on the field with her at that time could feel the terrible pressure.
"The manager had to let me go before. Fortunately, I didn't attend. It's a waste of time!"
Mi Xiu's expression was so happy that Lang Mang and others turned black.
In order to compete with the master, they couldn't fight with the manager. As a result, the boy didn't cherish the opportunity. It's too bad to beat him.
"Shut up, smelly boy! If you really don't want to go, just don't go to the world's second league. Give me the place."
Sun shuoran was the most angry. Originally, he had the opportunity to participate in the world's second league. As a result, the manager changed his mind and said that at his level, there was no need to waste a place in the world's second league and directly drove him to the world's first league.
A few days ago, he was showing off with langmang. Now he was half angry. He was even more angry when he heard about Mi Xiu's goods.
"Hum, brother ran, you don't need to play in the world's second league. At this level, I can catch the champion of the world's second league. Master, don't worry, just wait for a celebration banquet for me!" Michelle spoke confidently.
I don't know if it's because I heard that langmang and they came, and Michelle finally came late."It's just the third league in the world. What's good to resume..."The boy is about eighteen or nine years old, with dazzling short blond hair and blue eyes.Like a cat in the dark, he looks lazy, but no one will ignore his danger.Although Michelle is young, he has been playing in various competitions since the age of seven, from the children's group to the youth group to the highest level of the global league. His experience is no less than that of those older racing drivers.Originally, the manager of the global third league was going to arrange him to play, but the boy felt that the global third league was too simple and boring, and he was unwilling to participate.When the manager saw that MI Xiu had finally arrived, his face was helpless, and his expression was like looking at his ancestors. "Even your master and K have come. Don't you stop.""Isn't it..." Mi Xiu looked at the four people in the first row and couldn't believe it. "Master, you really came. I thought the manager lied to me.""It's so noisy. Sit down." Lang Python looked impatiently at his careless apprentice.Michelle looked angrily and said, "master, you're not good... What's good about this... I don't mean, this world's third league is really the lowest level in history. The champion was won by a Chinese, and she's still a girl. How bad is this level!"What is the difference in the level of the world's third league?Hearing this, langmang, K, the butcher and sun shuoran all looked at Mishou unfathomably.The young man was still unconscious. At this time, the picture of Lin Yan breaking through the end appeared in the projection screen in front of him. The young man looked disapproval. You see, the champion had no technical level from beginning to end.Who can only step on the accelerator can't!Lin Yan did not use any technical means in this competition, giving people a feeling of winning easily, but this is exactly what she is good at.This level can't be seen by Michelle.Only those who were really on the field with her at that time could feel the terrible pressure."The manager had to let me go before. Fortunately, I didn't attend. It's a waste of time!"Mi Xiu's expression was so happy that Lang Mang and others turned black.In order to compete with the master, they couldn't fight with the manager. As a result, the boy didn't cherish the opportunity. It's too bad to beat him."Shut up, smelly boy! If you really don't want to go, just don't go to the world's second league. Give me the place."Sun shuoran was the most angry. Originally, he had the opportunity to participate in the world's second league. As a result, the manager changed his mind and said that at his level, there was no need to waste a place in the world's second league and directly drove him to the world's first league.A few days ago, he was showing off with langmang. Now he was half angry. He was even more angry when he heard about Mi Xiu's goods."Hum, brother ran, you don't need to play in the world's second league. At this level, I can catch the champion of the world's second league. Master, don't worry, just wait for a celebration banquet for me!" Michelle spoke confidently.
