Wow!
When they saw Xu Xiangbei, everyone was in an uproar.
Xu Xiangbei still had that shabby, loser aura, with a cigarette in his mouth, shaking his leg non-stop while standing still, looking like he thought he was the coolest and most badass on earth.
Anyone who saw this would want to give him a good beating.
"This guy won the championship? Wasn't he driving a broken-down Santana? How's he in Black Rose's Ferrari now?"
"I saw this guy drive a Santana off a cliff with my own eyes, for sure it should've been a fatal ending, so how is he alive and well?"
"This guy's driving skills are first-class. If he's not dead, driving Black Rose's Ferrari, he might actually catch up to Jack and pull off an upset!"
After a moment of shock, everyone's eyes lit up when they looked at Xu Xiangbei.
"Xu... Xu Xiangbei? You... how are you not dead?"
Hua Ji stared at Xu Xiangbei like a stiff corpse, his lips trembling uncontrollably.
