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Jim Brown originally wanted to argue with Yang Yun, but the voice in the bird's nest announced that the game would start in half an hour.

He was busy checking the car and preparing weapons.

It's useless to speak out, killing Yang Yun is the most important thing.

Not only him, but everyone looked at Yang Yun with malicious eyes.

If Yang Yun didn't die, they didn't know what to expect in the next game.

Yanhua live broadcast room.

"There are so many cars, which one do you think the sweeper will choose?"

"Of course it's a bomb car. The sweeping monks have long been prepared to die together."

"Why don't I think so? The sweeping monk is not someone who just sits and waits to die."

"You don't know yet, the sweeping monk left his last words last night, Captain Song cried."

Before they could recover, they saw the levitating car appearing at the starting position again. If everyone hadn't been well trained, they would have thought it was hell.

"Let them see what it means to be beyond reach!"

Yang Yun sat in the car and adjusted the seat to the most comfortable position, lest he vomit later.

"I really want to see Captain Song cry in my lifetime."

"Free racing competition, start!"

Yanhua live broadcast room.

"What does sweeping monk mean?"

In the previous four matches, Yang Yun dominated each of them, allowing Yanhua to steal the limelight. This match finally had a chance to turn around.

"What is the sweeping monk doing? I haven't seen that car before."

But Yang Yun was standing on the square, teasing his stupidity, and didn't intend to get in the car.

The sound of various weapons being ready sounded, the machine gun was loaded, the shells were loaded, and the hand radium was pulled. . .

It's not easy being an electronic dog these days.

Song Xiong, who originally thought that victory was hopeless, regained some confidence.

Everyone laughed, and so did Yang Yun.

He took out the mask and put on the helmet, only showing his eyes.

"According to the temperament of the sweeping monk, it is really possible."

"Be safe, don't drive too fast, play with them."

All the engines started, and the roar of the engines sounded like hundreds of excavators working on the construction site, which made people's heads numb.

After Yang Yun finished speaking, Benben nodded in a humane manner, and his blue mechanical eyes turned blood red.

The IWC Olympic Games said that if you abandon the competition, you will destroy the country. Everyone is eager for Yang Yun to abandon the competition, which is easy and trouble-free.

He said: "Laugh, it's all so funny, you won't be able to laugh later."

Benben just drove at full speed, and Yang Yun, who was caught off guard, was tragically pressed against the chair by a strong back force and could not move.

All the countries headed by the United States didn't take Yang Yun's words to heart, and mocked Yang Yun and Yanhua frantically.

Song Xiong was also in a daze, not understanding what was going on.

At the Bird's Nest Stadium, everyone was dumbfounded.

Take a few deep breaths.

Everyone agreed to kill Yang Yun as the first task.

Yang Yun patted the dog's head.

Yang Yun's face on the hovering car was pale, but it was covered by the helmet and mask, so no one could notice.

Accompanied by the crackling sound of mechanical knocking, the various buttons in the maglev car lit up.

"Are you kidding, where is there a car that can fly."

Benben took out the mechanical arm behind the seat and installed it on the limbs to make it have human-like arms.

"No wheels? Could it be that this car can fly?"

Discussed in the live broadcast room.

More than 600 vehicles were arranged in order on the [-]-meter-wide track. Yang Yun was at the end, but he attracted everyone's attention.

After checking the car, everyone sat in the car, only waiting for an order, the race started, and Yang Yun was killed.

Yanhua live broadcast room.

"Stupid, play with them first."

After a day of emotional precipitation, the people of Yanhua also accepted the fact that Yang Yun was going to sacrifice, so their emotions didn't fluctuate much. Instead, it was Song Xiong who aroused everyone's interest.

"Do you want to hang like this, or do you want to be so cowhide?"

"Fuck, the sweeping monk's car can really fly."

"one!"

Five minutes before the start of the race, Yang Yun led Benben to the front of the maglev car.

"The sweeping monk is going to die, no one is sad."

"three!"

Yanhua live broadcast room.

"You're not going to sleep, are you?"

The people of Yanhua were shocked.

"Sweeping monk, YYDS!"

At the Olympic Center, Song Xiong gritted his teeth looking at the barrage: "Who is it! Who leaked the news, I must find out and make him look good."

The wheels rubbed against the ground, making a "sizzling" sound, and green smoke rose from the tires. If there were spectators in the Bird's Nest, they would definitely be able to smell the rubber smell floating on the scene.

. . .

"What's the situation, why did the sweeping monk sit in the co-pilot position?"

They want to blow up Yang Yun to nothing, and then let the whole Yanhua and Yang Yun be buried together!
5 minute later.

. . . .

"Just disappeared, is it because the speed is too fast, beyond the limit of human eyes?"

"Also, don't throw me up, or you'll pull out your battery, do you hear me!"

"What kind of black technology did this guy come up with, a suspension car?"

Bird's Nest, the countdown has begun.

Benben nodded aggrievedly, human beings are too fragile, and it is also very desperate.

Song Xiong clenched his fists tightly.

"No way. Captain Song is famous for his iron blood, how could he cry?"

"two!"

Almost, almost, his reputation was ruined. Fortunately, the other party has no evidence, and it belongs to spreading rumors.

This is a live broadcast of the whole world. If he spits it out in front of the whole world, Yang Yun can't imagine what his reputation will be like in the future.

"Are you kidding? This is a car, not an airplane, and even an airplane doesn't go that fast."

No one was in a hurry because Yang Yun didn't get in the car, and they didn't need to be in a hurry.

There was no trace, no trace to be found, and it was only a few seconds later that I felt a gust of wind blowing.

Then, in full view, the hover car disappeared.

"Yang Yun, is there no one in your Yanhua? Letting a dog drive the car is worthy of being Yanhua."

When will dogs be able to drive, it can't be like this if you give up on yourself.

"Hey, do you want to die quickly? Why am I a little sad."

Athletes are all stupid.

Jim Brown laughed.

"Such a handsome car, I want to sit in it."

Yang Yun didn't move.

The voice in the bird's nest sounded.

So no one moves.

Seeing the car floating fifty centimeters above the ground, the live broadcast room exploded!

When it stopped, Yang Yun was about to vomit.

"I don't know, it's been rumored all over the Internet, but there's no evidence."

"Then how do you explain the disappearance just now?"

"What is the sweeping monk going to do?"

"How did that electronic dog named Benben sit in the driver's seat?"

"Could it be that the sweeping monk wants to let the electronic dog drive!"

. . . .

"You will feel the fear of being dominated by a dog."

Levitating cars, something that can only appear in sci-fi movies, look shocking.

Yanhua live broadcast room.

"It's floating, the car is floating!"

After speaking, Yang Yun closed the window.

No one moved.

"The speed is controlled to [-] kilometers per hour, do you hear me?"

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence, maybe this car can be invisible."

. . . .

Everyone started a heated discussion on the levitating car, but no one noticed it. In silence, none of them worried about Yang Yun's safety, as if Yang Yun would definitely win the championship.

Yang Yun lay on the seat and turned to look in Jim Brown's direction.

"Stupid, play with them and let them feel what incompetent rage is!"