Chapter 1619: Top of the World (4) Ending

Carl's doubts are understandable. If they were not extremely close, they would never do this on the track, not to mention that the two are competitors from different racing teams.

King naturally has no good temper towards this guy who wants to flirt with his master. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Well, our whole team has a good relationship with Miss Lin."

Except for Charles Carl, a newcomer who has never seen Yeva's true face, almost all other veteran racers present have competed with Yeva in the same field. They often participate in activities together privately, and many have seen Yeva's true face.

Although Lin Yan is wearing a helmet, her figure and eyes are similar, especially when she and King fist-bumped, many people showed a puzzled look...

The fans in the live broadcast of the event are also gossiping at this time.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! What did I see?"

"Lin Yan actually fist-bumped with King, one of the four gods of WZ, and it was King who took the initiative. King also made room for her to stand next to him, and Carl seemed to have taken the initiative to greet Lin Yan! What a magical scene!"

"Lin Yan seemed to have studied abroad before, and graduated from MIT. The aerodynamics major she studied seemed to be related to racing. Maybe she met him abroad? But it is really surprising that she actually knows racers of King and Dean's level..."

...

The race is about to start, and the racers enter the starting area one after another.

When Lin Yan passed Matt, he suddenly stopped.

Seeing Lin Yan, Matt subconsciously took a step back, his eyes full of vigilance.

Donald, Andre and Nick, who were walking behind him, were also forced to stop and looked at the two suspiciously.

Lin Yan stood beside Matt, stretched out his hand, and calmly showed him two numbers.

One number was "three".

The other number was "seven".

Lin Yan whispered, "Mr. Matt, the thirty-seventh lap, do you remember this number?"

The moment the words fell, Matt's body suddenly stiffened, as if a knife was hanging over his head, blood was flowing backwards, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body.

After Lin Yan finished speaking, she sneered and walked away.

Yes, she was deliberately messing with his mentality. Didn't they deal with the butcher in the first game in this way?

According to them, there are no rules for the game anyway, as long as it is within the rules, it's all right, right?

Donald and others behind Matt were close to him, so they saw the two numbers compared by Lin Yan and heard what Lin Yan said, and all showed shocked expressions.

Thirty-seven...

This number is quite special for Matt.

Although the audience could not hear Lin Yan's actions, and the actions were very secretive, there were still car fans who discovered them.

Wei Xufeng was one of them.

Having waited until the last game, but still didn't wait for Yeva, Wei Xufeng was originally preparing to get angry at Qi Shaoyuan, but at this time he suddenly saw the action that Lin Yan did to Matt.

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Qi Shaoyuan, did you see it?"

"What did you see?" Qi Shaoyuan pretended to be confused.

Wei Xufeng: "Three! Seven! Thirty-seven! Lin Yan compared these two numbers to Matt!"

Qi Shaoyuan: "Ah? So what?"

Wei Xufeng wanted to strangle Qi Shaoyuan, the traitor, to death: "Are you still a die-hard fan of the boss? You forgot this?"