Chapter 2012 The National Younger Brother Favored by the Great God in His Private Circle 73

Such slightly sarcastic words resounded throughout the entire venue.

Luo Liyan was stunned for a moment when he saw the two DPCs from his team and the two people from the enemy team, and the mockery in his eyes became even more intense.

However, the director's picture was fixed on her face at this moment, showing this expression completely in front of everyone.

The entire venue burst into thunderous applause.

The host saw that something was wrong with the atmosphere and hurriedly ended the interview.

It’s not like the manager didn’t notice the tense atmosphere, but in order to prevent everyone from getting angry, he still came up with a smile and said he would take everyone to the Japanese restaurant opposite to celebrate.

Naturally, Luo Liyan would not object. Anyway, today's show has not officially started yet. How could she go back so soon?

Wouldn't that cut off other people's paths?

"Luo Luo, are you really angry?" Ai Xuhong leaned close to Luo Liyan and asked in a low voice, "Actually, they are usually very nice people, but..."

"It's just that I broke the balance of their interests!" Luo Liyan snorted coldly, leaning against the lamppost and looking at the traffic lights across the road, "Master has already said that if I can defeat all two people in the team, A group of teams will compete against each other. I will become the official DPC to participate in this year’s season! Although I am still young, I will not let go of this opportunity, and there is no way they can beat me!"

Ai Xuhong looked at Luo Liyan's confident little face and fell silent for a moment.

He had never heard the boss mention this matter, but it was impossible for Luoluo to lie to him about this matter.

In this case, he and the two DPCs in the team will break up sooner or later.

Ai Xuhong sighed helplessly. All the words he wanted to say came to his lips, but he could no longer say them.

"Okay, it's okay! If you want to win the global championship, you will have to go through this after all!" Luo Liyan looked at his frowning look, smiled and reached out to pat Ai Xuhong on the shoulder.

But suddenly he felt someone push him hard from behind. He was momentarily unprepared and fell into the middle of the road.

The rear eight wheels loaded with mud and sand were rushing towards her in a rampant manner. Luo Liyan's heartbeat suddenly stopped as she listened to the panicked screams behind her.

That person finally couldn't help but take action? !

But isn't he being too reckless? How dare he commit murder in broad daylight? !

Luo Liyan sneered sarcastically in her heart. The moment the car hit her, she stepped directly on the bumper in front and jumped into the air with a little force.

Then it flipped 360 degrees and landed in the gravel behind.

The car twisted twice and finally stopped.

Luo Liyan jumped out of the car, feeling a stinging pain when her feet landed.

Her eyebrows frowned slightly.

It seemed that she had overestimated herself a little too much. She had just come into contact with the fast-moving rear wheel. Although she was not hit, she still did not grasp the strength when using the force.

I don’t know if my ankle is sprained or fractured now.

"Lolo!"

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded from far away. Luo Liyan raised her head and saw that Chu Zizhe, who was supposed to be watching the live broadcast in the dormitory and blowing on the air conditioner leisurely, actually ran towards her with a panicked look on his face. Come.