Just belittle yourself to elevate Xiao Yao?

Besides, have these people trained with themselves, and since they haven't been trained, why do they say that......

"That's right! Boss Xiaoyao, my sister is far worse than you! He Lefeng hurriedly said.

"Yes, yes, my goddess is not on the same level as you!" Mo Shuyun also opened his mouth to echo.

Lin Yan: "......"

"Are you blind?" Lin Yan glanced at everyone, "Are you sure that the boss's racing skills are better than Yeva's?" ”

Hearing this, Qi Feng suddenly jumped out: "Of course, the racing skills of our Xiao Yao boss are unprecedented and unprecedented, you don't understand them at all!" ”

"That's right, Miss Lin Yan, what do you know, Boss Xiaoyao's racing level has been out of the limit of what we can understand!" A member of the Aurora team said.

Lin Yan looked confused, what happened.

"You don't think your racing skills are as good as Yeva's?" Suddenly, Xiao Yao's gaze fell on Lin Yan, and there seemed to be some displeasure in his eyes.

Before Lin Yan could speak, Xiao Yao took out a stamp from the drawer.

The moment he saw the stamp, Lin Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

"This ......"

Not to mention Lin Yan, it was Mo Shuyun and Qi Feng and others who were present, and their eyes were also looking at the stamp.

"The Father of Racing...... Limited stamps?! ”

Lin Yan looked shocked and said in disbelief.

"Damn, this one is terrifying, compared to this...... The stamps that Boss Xiaoyao gave us just now are not enough to see! Qi Feng hurriedly spoke.

Hearing the sound, Lin Yan was slightly stunned.

So, these people are blowing up here because Xiao Yao gave them some limited stamps of the father of racing?

The Father of Racing stamps are limited stamps to commemorate SD, the father of racing in the last century, and there are less than 100 stamps in the world, each of which is very precious.

And at this moment, the stamp in Xiao Yao's hand is even more precious.

This kind of stamp, for people who don't like racing, is worthless, but it is too precious for professional racing drivers like them.

"In order to commemorate the establishment of our team, Boss Xiaoyao gave each person a stamp of the father of racing." Qi Feng said.

"That's all you guys have to offer?" Lin Yan glanced at Qi Feng and the others, and said coldly: "It's just a stamp, what is there to say, the important thing is technology!" The boss can take you to train, that's your blessing, the boss's racing skills are enough for you to learn for a lifetime, is it important for the boss to teach you the skills of the stamp? ? ”

As Lin Yan's voice fell, everyone present looked confused, this woman changed her face too quickly, right?

Just now, there were seven dissatisfied, eight dissatisfied, seven dissatisfied, and eight dissatisfied, so why did they start shooting with them in a blink of an eye?

"Yes, yes, what Miss Lin Yan said is what I want to say, are stamps important? No, it's mainly Boss Xiaoyao's racing skills and experience! ”

"Alas, it's a pity, if Boss Xiaoyao goes out in person, what other global third league will we participate in, go directly to the world's first league, and take the first place casually!" Qi Feng is colored.

"Needless to say, even if Yeva is the god of death on the track, then you have to humbly ask the boss for advice!" Lin Yan nodded again and again.

Hearing the sound, He Lefeng looked at Lin Yan, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He thought they were already good at sycophancy...... This is compared to my own sister...... That's a lot short.

At this moment, Lin Yan's gaze kept looking at the stamp in Xiao Yao's hand.