Lin Yan planned to form his own team to participate in the "Genius Youth Cup." "What is the Genius Youth Cup?"
"You don't even know this, to be promoted..." Su Mojin guessed.
"This competition is indeed very good, very watchable, and Mom likes to watch it, but it's too dangerous!" Zhang Yingrong said slowly, looking at the racing cars on the track. Her husband used to like this, and she didn't pay much attention to it. Today, her son-in-law liked it, and she found herself paying attention to the competition.
With the competition being held, Su Chen and Su Hongyun could no longer stay on the track and got off to sit in the spectator stands. Lin Yan also joined them after finishing his speech. The competition was directly handed over to Zhou Xianyong and his team to manage. Lin Yan leaned back in his chair, happily preparing to watch the race, having "stolen" his wife from his mother-in-law.
Today's competition all used the ninjia400 racing cars with a displacement of 399cc, making it a small-displacement race. The riders changed into their leather suits and took their positions. The red lights on the track lit up. The seventeen riders from LS27 Academy were ready, and the roar of the engines filled the air. Lights out, start! There was no starting order; the seventeen racing cars were sorted according to their previous assessment results. Yan Xiaoqiang, having arrived the latest, did not participate in the assessment and thus started in the last position, while Jiang Qiyan started in the first. The cars roared out from the starting line, with Jiang Qiyan leading the charge and Yan Xiaoqiang not far behind. In recent days, Yan Xiaoqiang's track skills had also improved rapidly with the training from Zhou Xianyong and Luns, making him arguably the strongest among them. The car's front wheel lifted off the ground in a launch start. In the first corner, all seventeen riders were bunched together. Yan Xiaoqiang's gaze was fixed ahead under his helmet. When a gap appeared in the pack, he twisted the throttle and squeezed through. With his leg out and knee scraping the ground, Yan Xiaoqiang's slender body was pressed close to the ground, his helmet almost touching the side of the adjacent racing car. Yan Xiaoqiang successfully navigated the first corner, moving up to sixteenth place. "Honey, this newcomer is amazing!" Hearing Su Mojin's words, Lin Yan nodded. Yan Xiaoqiang indeed had great talent. At his current age, he could at least achieve a mid-level ranking in the Genius Youth Cup. With a year of training, when he reached the age to participate in Moto3, his achievements would likely be far greater. This was truly a treasure delivered to his doorstep. After the first corner, Yan Xiaoqiang quickly shifted his weight, and the car hugged the inside line into the second corner. As the car reached the apex of the corner, he applied throttle, straightened the bike, and exited quickly, shifting gears with lightning speed. If the two young ninja riders from his hometown were here, they would surely be astonished. Yan Xiaoqiang certainly didn't have this level of skill back then. In the subsequent third corner, Yan Xiaoqiang again targeted the rider in front, taking the inside line for a direct overtake. His riding style was extremely aggressive. Taking advantage of the braking zone as the preceding rider entered the corner, he steered his racing car directly past the opponent and then executed a high-level heavy brake.