The only clue he had was the man’s breath.
Although he escaped very quickly, the man left his breath.
Robin remembered it well. If he reencountered the breath, he would be able to recognize it. He’s expecting the man had the nerve to appear again.
Robin got up early the next morning.
Yesterday’s Supercar Racing was just a preclude of this Racing Master’s Cup. The real highlight was today’s professional race, where all players were among the world’s top.
However, Robin didn’t care about these. He was still thinking about the Rein Girls’ Sect.
He found a few suspicious figures, the aura from whom was almost the same as the evil old man he encountered yesterday.
Robin frowned faintly. He thought that the evil old man didn’t dare to show up in the Bohai Bay Area. It seemed that they believed that no one could catch them.
You can’t escape today. Robin thought.
“Dude, the game is beginning. What’re you doing here?” At this moment, Jude Zhu hurried over.
Robin was lost. He fell asleep when he returned to the hotel, and never said that he would participate in the race.
Seeing his response, Jude shouted, “What? Don’t you know the top three in the Supercar Racing can register for the professional competition?”
The professional game had some requirements for the participants.
The player should be B-level certified by the Racing Association or among the top three of the Supercar Racing.
Generally speaking, if someone could achieve that, he could compete with professional drivers.
Jos Deng was already an A-level driver, only lower than the S-level in the world.
And in this professional competition, Jos was among the top racers.
Robin didn’t know the information at all.
“I won’t join,” Robin said. He didn’t learn this rule. If Robin knew it, he would rather win fifth place. What he wanted was to defeat Jovan.
“Why not?” Jude demanded curiously, “You should be part of this game. Come on. Just kick Jos’s ass. You can do that.”
“By the way, the prize money for the professional championship is 100 million!” Jude became excited.
“100 million! Can you imagine that?” Jude repeated, “If you can win the title, you’ll never worry about your life.”
Jude looked at Robin expectantly. He couldn’t understand Robin’s refusal. If he were Robin, he would attend the game without hesitation. No one could say No to 100 million.
“Okay, I’ll go,” Robin smiled slightly. But he made this decision just for fun instead of for the 100 million.
“Come on. Let’s get the clothes,” Jude said happily. He couldn’t wait to see Robin in the lead.
“Young master, Robin is participating in the competition.” Almost as soon as Robin entered the locker room, someone reported the news to Jos.
“You know what to do,” Jos replied gloomily.
“Sure, master!”
…
In the Ye’s villa, a female secretary in an OL skirt said respectfully, “Miss, as predicted, Jos made some trouble in Robin’s racing car.”
Hertha Ye nodded slightly, “Got it.”
The secretary was lost, “Miss, should I assign someone to remind him?”
“No,” Hertha remarked with a smile, “He’s not that stupid.”
Hertha added, “Don’t worry. If he cannot discover that, he should die for his stupidity.”
It was already 10:30 when Robin got dresses well, half an hour before the game.
Other professional participants appeared one after another.
So did Jos, who was wearing a red and white motorcycle uniform, and a white safety helmet.
Several media had aimed their cameras at him to do the pre-match interviews as soon as he appeared.
As one of the few A-level drivers, Jos was expected to win the title. And with his identity, many people gave their attention to Jos.
…
At this time, a slender girl wearing a black motorcycle suit and also a black safety helmet appeared.
That’s Hertha. Robin squinted his eyes.
As predicted, Hertha was a martial artist and had reached the late stage of the Obvious Period.
Amazing!
Rarely could someone be that young and such impressive in City C?