C98 Victory
Zhang Bai was pushed into the competition room. The four teammates looked at him strangely and asked, "What's wrong with you, Xiaoxu? You still wear a helmet. Do you think you're driving?"
Zhang Bai coughed and pretended that his throat was not good. "I have a cold. I am afraid it will infect you. Let's start."
Hearing Zhang Bai's voice, the four of them felt that something was not right
