In fact, mi Xiu did have the right to be so arrogant.
Even the most authoritative magazine in the racing world had once commented that Michaux was the most talented and promising racer in the entire racing circle.
With his current level, he was definitely in the world's best league, or even the best competition.
Therefore, it was not difficult for him to win the second league title in the world.
Hearing Michaux's words, K, who had been silent the whole time, stroked the cross necklace on his chest and said casually,"you? The world's second league champion?"
"Yeah, brother K. Is there a problem?" Mi Xiu raised his eyebrows.
K chuckled."It's nothing. Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Mi Xiu was curious."Bet? Brother K, what do you want to bet with me?"
"I bet that you won't be able to become the champion of the second global league this time ..." K said slowly.