Korte snorted coldly, dreaming of clinching his own gold trophy on his turf!
Gu Xiaoxi lifted her head steadily, her eyes sweeping over the dense crowd.
She immediately spotted the tall man being surrounded by supporters—Korte.
He wanted the gold trophy, and she was determined to deny him that. The greatest agony in this world, after all, is to be deprived!
Once she won the race, she'd deal with him thoroughly.
By then, everyone was busily preparing for the grand competition.
Su San looked at Gu Xiaoxi, holding a brand-new set of professional racing gear, "Here are your clothes! Put them on! It's safer!"
Gu Xiaoxi glanced at the reinforced helmet and the heavy clothing and shook her head, "No need!"
With her skills, wearing protective gear outside would only inconvenience her movements.
If there were any issues with the car, she could react immediately with the quickest measures. Those clothes would only be a hindrance!