"Friend, you're blocking my way."
Lin Beichen sighed and shouted at the young man with black hair.
Even though he knew it wouldn't do any good, he still had to go through the motions.
Although the car race was an individual event, most of the 32 top racers from Europe knew each other, with only himself being from Dragon Country.
It was obvious that the other party didn't want him to get through.
Most people who play car racing aren't ordinary people; even if they're not from prominent families, they're all rebellious types.
Car racing itself is a synonym for passion and impulse.
Lin Beichen indeed liked racing, but he enjoyed the stimulation of speed and the adrenaline rush that made his brain work faster.
No matter how high one's comprehension, they still need corresponding thought.
And during car racing, Lin Beichen could stimulate his brain to think further.
