Lu You had switched to a very inconspicuous black sedan, which didn’t draw any attention at all.
He and Ya Heng had also disguised themselves, both wearing baseball caps, with the brims pulled down low to show only their mouths and chins.
Even so, Ya Heng’s outstanding height and Lu You’s unique aura still attracted quite a few stares from people nearby as soon as they got out of the car.
Lu You locked the car and, with Ya Heng, ran to Chi Gui’s side, whispering urgently, "Sister Chi, let’s move quickly, don’t let anyone recognize you!"
The three of them entered the racetrack.
For safety, they chose seats that were quite out of sight and inconspicuous.
Chi Gui immediately felt as though she wasn’t here to watch the car race but to steal cars...
After they sat down, Ya Heng was the first to ask, "Miss Chi, which one is your brother’s team?"
Hearing his question, Chi Gui scanned the field.
Her vision was excellent, so even from a distance, she could make out the details quite clearly.
A moment later, Chi Gui pointed to a small team directly opposite the spectator stands, "That one, the smallest team."
Ya Heng followed her gesture and, indeed, saw the team.
It was truly the smallest team on the field.
Although this particular race was a minor one, where most participants were mainly enthusiasts, Chi Mingkun’s team was exceptionally small... it had only three or four drivers, not to mention the maintenance and engineering teams combined had fewer than ten people. Could they even manage timely tire changes and inspections?
Ya Heng, a natural-born racer who had been scouted directly into the premier international club since his debut, had never experienced the struggles of a small team. He was suddenly filled with a touch of bemusement, similar to wondering why the poor do not eat minced meat.
Lu You, also a favored son of heaven, had raced through mountain roads with Chi Gui before and knew a bit more about these matters. Seeing the puzzled look on Ya Heng’s face, he took the initiative to explain, "The other teams have about the same level of support staff, so there won’t be any special delays."
The implication was clear — everyone was slow together, so it wasn’t like there would be any significant delays.
Ya Heng immediately understood.
The race was small, but there were still race reporters and some broadcasters who came to live stream and interview.
One reporter happened to pass by the row where Ya Heng and the others were seated, and hearing Lu You speak all the way in Y language, couldn’t help but take a second look at him.
Just this one look, and the reporter suddenly found it difficult to move on.
He stood there in a mix of surprise and uncertainty, staring at Lu You for quite some time until he mustered the courage to approach and inquire, "Excuse me, are you Captain Lu... Lu You?"
Lu You was the team leader of the world racing team, and many fans and reporters liked to address him directly as Captain Lu.
Hearing the reporter’s words, Lu You looked up involuntarily.
Ya Heng had been talking to Lu You, and when Lu You looked up, he also looked over.
Seeing Ya Heng’s face —
The reporter, originally excited, suddenly became over the moon. Follow current novels on novel★fire.net
"Ya, Ya, Ya Heng, the Master!!!" He trembled for quite a while before finally managing to utter a sentence, "Why are you here?! Oh no, it’s great that you’re here!!"
In fact, there wasn’t just one race today but two other, more significant ones.
However, as he had only just started his job, the other two races, where famous racers were interviewed, had all been snapped up by veteran reporters, leaving him with this minor one.
Originally, he thought his assignment would be to just mechanically go through the motions and then return without achieving anything.
But fate had thrown such a fantastic surprise his way!
After the reporter calmed his excitement, he hastily adjusted his expression, asking respectfully, "May I interview you for a moment?"
There would definitely be more people noticing the great god Ya Heng soon; he had to get the scoop out