"This pomp, this treatment, Niu Bi!"

Zhang Yi jumped on the spot with envy.

"Rolls-Royce Phantom, the king of the car, has a landing price of more than 12 million ......," Liu Gui said lightly.

Countless slots suddenly popped up in everyone's hearts, Zhao Feng almost burst into tears, he never dreamed that he would have such a day.

To be honest, Su Li was not familiar with the car, and he didn't recognize it at first, but he still knew the name of the car that was like thunder, and unlike the shock of others, he had a strange smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?"

Lan Lin leaned over and asked strangely, isn't this kid what he looked like when he drove a Rolls-Royce pickle girl by himself?

Su Li glanced at her and said, "I'm laughing at myself for not being ruthless enough, the price should be a few layers higher, for this kind of hero, as long as the team wins good results and gives him face, money can't be counted as money at all." ”

How many floors are you going to pull up?

Lan Lin rolled his eyes, he was a good man, but he was not a fool, how could he offer a price of tens of millions for a mere college team, it was really outrageous.

This Su Li game is good, but it is a little unrealistic.

"You are the Jingcheng clan?"

At this time, a young man got out of each of the two cars, and the young man who was questioning was straight, but his expression revealed a playful look.

"Yes, yes, we are, you are the driver sent by Mr. Chu, right? I'm glad I did it. Ye Zhenlong hurriedly replied politely.

Driver?

The two young men were stunned for a moment, and then they were furious, and the tall young man shouted: "What do you say, who do you say is the driver!!? ”

"Isn't it brain-talking!? Yes? ”

A young man next to him also had an angry face.

This sudden change of direction made the players present a little dumbfounded, what is the situation, did they recognize the wrong person, these two people were not sent by Emperor Chu?

Su Li also raised his head and looked at the two with a slight frown.

"Hmph, listen up, we are members of the Silver Plains 1 team, I am Xie Yang, this is our vice captain Weng Hongyu, now pick you over, warn you, after you arrive at the club, you'd better not talk nonsense like now!"

Xie Yang stared at Ye Zhenlong and said coldly.

"Pick up the leaf team and they over, that's not the driver? What are you pretending to ......," Zhang muttered quietly.

"What did you say!?"

Xie Yang suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Yiyi.

"It's nothing, say you're so handsome." Zhang Yidao.

Liu Gui added: "Praise you." ”

Xie Yang almost suffocated his internal injuries, as a talented game king since childhood, a seed member of the Silver Plains 1 team, and a super god in the hearts of fans, when has he ever been so scared.

But now he has no choice, in fact, Ye Zhenlong is right, their identity today is the driver! Because of the loss of the KPL, he was deliberately kicked by Emperor Chu because he didn't get good results in the endless battle.

It was precisely because they were kicked over to receive them that they were extremely sensitive to the word driver.

Seeing Xie Yang's aggrieved look, Zhang Yiyi was secretly refreshed in his heart, anyway, he didn't go to the Silver Plains Club, so he was not afraid of offending people.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yang's next sentence made him happy and painful.

"Given your age, you're supposed to be a member of the freshman team, right? Well, please put! Xie Yang pointed to the car, and Zhang Yiyi was stunned.