"Young Master Qian, this is the reinforcement you've brought in? Doesn't look that great, does he? Can he even race? Seems like you've really hit rock bottom, Young Master Qian, can't even find a decent racer."
At this moment, a flamboyantly dressed young master strolled over with a group of followers, sweeping an indifferent glance at Xiao Yifeng, his eyes filled with contempt.
"Aren't you supposed to be training, kid? Instead, you're here to race? Looking for a beating?"
Xiao Yifeng glared at Qian Duoduo.
"Isn't it because I've been training for so long that it's become dull? So, I thought I'd come out for some fun, but then this guy starts challenging me. Didn't you tell me, Boss, to never back down from a challenge?"
Qian Duoduo pouted.
"So you dragged me into this, expecting me to step up?"
Xiao Yifeng looked at him, his face saying it all without speaking a word.