In a way, Zhang Zhendong could be considered my "senior."
So I politely extended my hand and said, "Hello, my name is Chen Xiangbei."
"I know you, and I've been waiting to race with you for a long time."
"Missed last year's underground race in East Sea, how about trying it tonight at East Bay Circuit?"
Zhang Zhendong's eyes were filled with a fighting spirit. While Chen Xiangbei might not have paid attention to him, Zhang Zhendong had focused on Chen Xiangbei for a long time!
As the holder of the fastest lap at the Huasi Base, Zhang Zhendong immediately learned that someone broke his lap record, and that's when he became interested in Chen Xiangbei.
He was very curious. Huasi Sports was nearly bankrupt, and the newly recruited trainees had only trained for one or two months at most. How could anyone easily break his track record?
The few domestic karting stage figures, Zhang Zhendong knew each, but had never heard of Chen Xiangbei's name.
