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"That unlucky kid, Qin Hao, couldn't have come this early, could he? Isn't the race tonight?" Lin Feng walked out of his room and saw Qin Ruoyun also practicing martial arts. Soon after, Lu Yuxin and Han Muhe came out, evidently, they all heard the sound of the engine reverberating through the street.
While they were all wondering, a series of loud knocks came from outside. A student quickly came in to report, "Mr. Lin, there's a group of people outside looking for you."
Lin Feng stepped outside and saw it was indeed Qin Hao, who, along with a few young men, was sizing up the medicinal herbs in the courtyard as casually as if he were in his own home.
"Mr. Qin, aren't we making too much of a fuss? Lin Feng won last time because the highway was in good condition, and his sneak attack was the only reason he won. This time we're prepared, and the race is on a mountain road; can he really handle it?" a rich young man whispered.
