Around eight o'clock, as the sky turned completely dark, street lights on both sides of the road emitted a hazy glow. The entire city was illuminated, colorful and vibrant, like a city from a dream.
In today's world, almost all large cities experience traffic congestion. East Sea, blessed with the beauty of the Oriental Pearl, although known for its advanced transport infrastructure, was no exception to this predicament.
On a main road in East Sea, a burly man - whom Lin Yu addressed as Brother Hu - sat in a car, impatiently smoking a cigarette.
"Damn it, if this traffic continues like this, we won't reach Cloud Mountain Racing Field until after eleven." He took a big puff of his cigarette and grumbled.
The driver beside him, following Brother Hu's instructions, honked the horn a few times, but to no avail.
At this point, hearing Brother Hu's words, the driver asked with a puzzled look, "Brother Hu, who exactly is that kid we met just now? Why would Master Six help him?"