Sun Kai drove aimlessly on the track, his right hand desperately revving the throttle, venting his inner rage. He had paid ten million to come here, only to be treated like this by these people. Even if he wasn't taught by the legendary Lin, they shouldn't have assigned him a coach with no reputation.
The moment he saw Zhou Xianyong, Sun Kai was already displeased. His foreign coach had been in the top ten of the highest WSBK category, far superior to this old man. Coming here, he was worse off than before. What was the point of his ten million?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Sun Kai felt his money had been completely wasted.
With a violent twist of his right hand, Sun Kai poured all his dissatisfaction into the race car. The roaring exhaust sound thundered along the edge of the track, with plumes of black smoke billowing from the exhaust pipe.
Hearing the noise, Yan Xiaoqiang, who happened to be passing by, gave him a puzzled look. "Low gear, high RPM. What is this guy doing?"
"Hey, you haven't shifted gears correctly," Yan Xiaoqiang called out, slowing down slightly and opening his helmet towards Sun Kai.
A low gear with high RPM would make the engine roar exceptionally loudly, but it was also very damaging to the car. Most drivers wouldn't do this normally, and Yan Xiaoqiang instinctively assumed Sun Kai had made a mistake.
"Get lost."
Sun Kai was furious at the moment and had no time to pay attention to Yan Xiaoqiang. He turned his head away dismissively.
Who was this brat who dared to meddle in his affairs?
Hearing Sun Kai's words, Yan Xiaoqiang scratched his head. He had offered a kind reminder, and why was he being cursed at?
He took a closer look at the rider's suit and realized it wasn't from his team. Yan Xiaoqiang felt he needed to teach this person a lesson; cars shouldn't be treated like this.
Of course, there was another possibility: this guy was new. But even if he was new, he still had to teach him that a car is a rider's second life. Even if he didn't cherish it, he shouldn't harm it like this.
Because practicing driving from a young age was very difficult, and he had patched up his car for many years, Yan Xiaoqiang cherished his vehicles immensely. In his opinion, race cars were a rider's partner, not just cold machines. Regardless of the reason, he had to remind this person.
He glanced behind him, confirming no other cars were coming, and slowly steered his race car closer to Sun Kai.
Although Sun Kai was unhappy, he didn't want to die. He didn't stay on the normal racing line but on the edge of the track.
"Buddy, you've got your gear wrong."
As the two cars slowly approached, Yan Xiaoqiang shouted loudly at Sun Kai, his voice easily overpowering the roar of the engines.
"Why are you still here? You don't need to worry about my business!"
"You've got your gear wrong. I'm here to remind you."
"Don't make me say it a second time. Get lost! Damn it, you're so annoying."
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Sun Kai slammed on the accelerator and sped away from the annoying guy, with Yan Xiaoqiang in hot pursuit.
Yan Xiaoqiang's car was a Moto3 factory bike, while Sun Kai's was just a regular Yamaha R3. Catching up to him shouldn't be difficult.
When Yan Xiaoqiang got close again, Sun Kai was startled. How could this kid be so fast? Then he looked closely. Good heavens, this guy was riding a Moto3 factory bike! As a professional rider, he naturally recognized the bike Yan Xiaoqiang was riding.
Based on a year of experience, Yan Xiaoqiang was quite well-known in the domestic rider circle. Seeing this bike, Sun Kai subconsciously regarded Yan Xiaoqiang as one of the two Moto3 riders.
This time, his attitude improved slightly.
"Oh, buddy, I didn't understand before, but I get it now."
Seeing a Moto3 rider, Sun Kai became much more respectful. These were real big shots he couldn't afford to offend.
A Moto3 rider could already rank among the top ten in China's racing scene.
Seeing the guy being so erratic, Yan Xiaoqiang was a bit puzzled. However, since the guy was now driving normally, he decided not to interfere.
"It's fine. Just don't do that next time. It's bad for the car."
With a twist of the throttle, Yan Xiaoqiang returned to the dedicated racing line.
Seeing the "big shot" leave, Sun Kai breathed a sigh of relief. He had almost forgotten that besides the legendary Lin, there were also two Moto3 riders and two WSBK riders here, all of whom he couldn't afford to offend.
Wait a minute...
Suddenly, Sun Kai thought of a possibility, no, a person.
Wasn't Jiang Qiyan also here?
Mentioning WSBK, Sun Kai thought of a possibility, and in an instant, he felt a surge of energy. That's right, shouldn't the goddess Jiang also be here?
Damn it, he had only thought of the downsides and not the upsides. Training with Goddess Jiang seemed like a very good thing!
Immediately, Sun Kai felt full of motivation. With a rev of the throttle, his speed picked up again. However, his current objective wasn't training, but finding someone. His eyes darted around the track under his helmet.
Jiang Qiyan was a rare beauty in the racing circle, and Sun Kai had only heard of her, never seen her in person.
After circling for a while and searching, Sun Kai found Jiang Qiyan, who was taking Su Mojin around the track for laps.
The track was full of male riders. Finding a woman shouldn't be difficult for him. It was simple, no pressure!
This wasn't just one beauty, but two! Looking at Su Mojin and Jiang Qiyan riding, Sun Kai subconsciously swallowed. Although their faces were hidden, their figures were top-notch. Especially the one behind, whose physique alone could spark imagination.
Sun Kai knew from the strength of the rider in front that it was most likely Jiang Qiyan. But who was the one behind? It seemed the one behind had an even better figure!
That figure, that waist, tsk tsk, truly nice.
Sun Kai followed behind for a long time, and the more he looked, the more he felt the one behind had a better figure than the one in front.
But before he could look much longer, a gust of wind flashed by, and a rider next to him shot past. The sudden overtake startled him.
"Damn it, what idiot is overtaking with such a tight line!"
Sun Kai was hugging the inside line very closely. The sudden overtake caused his elbow to be nudged by Jiang Qimo's car. Although it didn't hurt, it still startled Sun Kai, and he immediately cursed. Such a tight line, and yet overtaking? Wasn't this pure dangerous driving?
After the overtake, Jiang Qimo didn't accelerate immediately. Instead, he occupied the racing line and slowed down. A brake tap startled Sun Kai again, almost causing him to rear-end.
"Damn it, can you drive or not? Who told you to drive like that!"