Entertainment: My Game Life

"Uh."

"that."

"I want to say."

"that is."

The referee hesitated for a long time. Seeing that the enthusiasm of this group of people has not faded, and they are not conscious at all, they can't help but come out and remind them.

"The game is not over yet, please make room for the players behind."

Although the action is wonderful and the game is perfect,

But the referee couldn't stand it anymore.

The game is not over yet,

What are you celebrating so early?

As a referee, you still have to maintain the game.

Can't cater to the powerful.

When the referee said this, they all reacted.

"Let's spread out and cheer for the players behind," Fang Yuan said.

Fang Yuan's words were born with a magical power.

The crowd dispersed quickly, and stood on the viewing platform again to watch the game.

But Wang Cong and Wu Xue left Fang Yuan a long time ago, planning to change their clothes first.

Wearing a jacket on a hot day is really hot.

Fang Yuan was also going to change out this suit of clothes.

At this time, Kosuke also walked forward.

"Hello." Hongsuke extended his hand to Fang Yuan politely.

Logically speaking, Fang Yuan has already booked the entire venue. Logically speaking, there should be no outsiders.

But Fang Yuan really had no impression of this person in front of him.

"Hello." Fang Yuan replied politely.

"What kind of running method did you just do?" Kosuke urgently asked the question he wanted to ask.

"I thought of it on the spur of the moment." Fang Yuan said very seriously.

Judging by this expression, it doesn't seem like he is telling a lie.

But the content of these words is hard to believe.

Can you figure it out as soon as your brain heats up?

If this is the case, Kosuke is willing to keep his head hot every day.

But soon Kosuke also reacted.

I also know that a classic running method, why should others tell me.

"My question was too abrupt, sorry." Kosuke said.

"There should be a video, just watch it more, it's very simple." Fang Yuan said relaxedly,

The running method of a racing car can be imitated and learned.

But it is not as simple as imagined.

Because everyone has their own personal habits.

Has its own unique way of running.

It is not so easy to practice.

"We two have a race, are you interested?" Kosuke sent out an invitation and said, "If you win, I will give you my car worth hundreds of millions. If I win, how would you like to join my team?"

"Then why don't you just give me the car, and I'll teach you." Fang Yuan shrugged and said.

Besides, even if you sell a second-hand car worth hundreds of millions, you should still be able to exchange for some money.

When Hongjie heard it, he knew that Fang Yuan had misunderstood what he meant, so he quickly explained,

"I'm very optimistic about your driving skills. It's a pity that people like you are not as good as professional racing drivers."

Fang Yuan tilted his head, feeling that this sentence was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"I want to form a team, are you interested?"

Kosuke extended the invitation again.

"Uh."

Fang Yuan felt that these words were a bit familiar.

No matter what.

"Wait for me to change my clothes first." Fang Yuan said speechlessly.

Fang Yuan kept pulling his clothes back and forth, letting the cool wind blow in and take away the heat in his body.

Wearing this coat is a real pain.

too hot.

"Oh, sorry."

Kosuke said apologetically again.

On a whim, I didn't even notice the feelings of others.

What a gaffe.

Hongjie stepped aside quickly and followed Fang Yuan slowly.

As soon as you enter the door.

A cool breeze hits.

Hovering beside Fang Yuan.

If elves generally revolve around Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan closed his eyes, intoxicated by the coolness.

This feels really cool.