What An International Joke!

"I'm curious about the identity of this mysterious expert who has beaten all my team members." Air Commander stood on the spot as he scanned the faces of the ZH1 members and Pei Yutang.

"It's me."

Lin Yan waved her hands to make Pei Yutang and the others step aside for her.

Soon, they retreated to the sidelines.

Lin Yan stared at Air Commander, looking indifferent. "Is the race on?"

"Ha ha ha! This pompous fellow! If it weren't for this re-match, would you be qualified to race with our captain? This race will give you enough to brag for the rest of your life!" A Speed member studied Lin Yan and mocked her aloud.

The moment Air Commander's eyes landed on Lin Yan, the smile on his face froze and he turned stiff. Disbelief and incredulity billowed in his eyes.

He furrowed his eyebrows and shook his head before rubbing his eyes. Was this an illusion, or was he not seeing right?