"Did they bring in a ringer?"
Ah Jing asked.
"No, they're competing themselves."
Little K said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Ah Jing frowned, "You're competing in three races, right?"
"Yes, Brother Jing."
"Then I'll run the third race."
"Brother Jing, you running the second race would be the safest bet! If we lose the first two, then..."
"If you can't win even one race, then pretend I never showed up!"
Ah Jing said coldly.
"Well... all right, we'll take the first two races, and even if we lose one, you can still secure the victory."
After thinking it over, Little K nodded and agreed.
Ah Jing didn't say anything more and leaned against the car, lighting a cigarette, smoking in silence.
In his view, this wasn't racing at all, but just playing games with children!
On the other side, Han Yuxuan and the others felt disheartened as they looked at Ah Jing.
"It's really Ah Jing, I've seen him once before!"
Hong Kai said gravely.
