Chapter 1360: This Class's Level Is Poor?

I don’t know if it’s because he heard that Langmang and the others were coming, Mi Xiu finally came late.

“It’s just the third global league, what’s there to review…”

The boy looked about 18 or 19 years old, with dazzling short golden hair and green eyes.

Like a cat in the dark night, he looked lazy, but no one would ignore his danger.

Although Mi Xiu was not very old, he had already started to fight in major competitions since he was seven years old, from the children’s group to the youth group, all the way to the highest level of the global league. His experience was no less than those racers who were older than him.

Originally, the manager of the third global league was also going to arrange for him to play, but this kid thought the third global league was too simple and boring, and he was unwilling to participate.

The manager saw that Michelle finally arrived, and his face was full of helplessness, as if he was looking at his ancestors, "Even your master and K are here, why don't you just be quiet."

"No way..." Michelle looked at the four people in the first row, his face full of disbelief, "Master, you are really here, I thought the manager was lying to me."

"Stop making so much noise, sit down." Langmang glared at his troublesome apprentice with an impatient look.

Michelle pouted with an unhappy look, "Master, you can't be that bad... What's so good about this... I'm not saying that this is the lowest level of the world's third league in history. The championship was actually won by a Chinese, and it's a girl. How bad is this level!"

The level of this world's third league is bad?

Hearing this, Langmang, K, the butcher and Sun Shuoran all looked at Michelle with unpredictable expressions.

The boy was still unaware of it. At this moment, the projection screen in front of him just happened to show the scene of Lin Yan breaking through the finish line. The boy was full of disapproval. You see, this champion has no technical level from beginning to end.

Who can't just step on the accelerator!

Lin Yan did not use any technical means in this competition, giving people a feeling that she won easily, but this is exactly where she is good.

This level is not something that Mi Xiu can see at all.

Only those who were really on the same field with her at that time can feel the terrifying pressure.

"The manager insisted on letting me go before, fortunately I didn't participate, it was a waste of time!"

Mi Xiu's expression was full of relief, and Lang Mang and others were so angry that their faces turned black.

In order to compete with the master, they tried to persuade the manager softly and hard, but this kid didn't even cherish the opportunity. He really deserved a beating.

"Shut up, brat! If you really don't want to go, just don't go to the World Second League and give me the spot."

Sun Shuoran was the most angry. He originally had the opportunity to participate in the World Second League, but the manager changed his mind and said that with his level, there was no need to waste another spot in the World Second League, and directly sent him to the World First League.

A few days ago, he was still showing off to Langmang and the others. Now he was really angry. When he heard what Mi Xiu said, he was even more angry.

"Hmph, Brother Ran, you don't need to show up in the World Second League. With this level, I can easily win the championship of the World Second League. Master, don't worry, just wait for the celebration party for me!" Mi Xiu said confidently.