After Lin Yan left, the old man He Dingkun sighed and said to He Lefeng, "Xiaofeng, don't talk about the He family's convoy in the future. No matter how much you say, it will only add to your worries. Your sister Yan has a lot of things."

Regarding Lin Yan's just saying that he had replaced the He family's team members, He Dingkun regarded it as a joke.

Looking from the perspective of others, he is now a young and powerful racer. No matter how much commission he gives, he will never join a famous and promising junior racing team. This is equivalent to ruining his professional youth.

"Grandpa, then we..." He Lefeng frowned.

However, at this moment, the old man was surprisingly silent and lit the cigarette that he had quit for a long time.

"Little wind... Racing is actually my grandfather's dream. Nowadays, I have become obsessed with it... However, after so many years of persistence, every defeat and powerlessness has been remembered by my grandfather. My grandfather is not young anymore. He has dreamed for a lifetime, perhaps... he has made a wrong dream."

Looking at the old man's lonely back leaving, He Lefeng felt a little uncomfortable.

He Lefeng knew what racing meant to his grandfather.

He has been sticking to his dream for his whole life and paid a huge price for this dream, which is an absolutely indispensable part of his grandfather's life.

However, what destroyed my grandfather now is not the so-called false race question, but the despair of the He family team without hope.

He Lefeng even clearly remembers how many times have his grandfather used to seek official events in a very low manner, sponsorship, and investment... just to continue the He family team.

However, if all that continues is the despair on the track, it is better to bury everything in the loess.

Dreams may not be something that should exist at his age.

...

Clouds and Shui Village.

There was no light on in Lin Yan's room, but only a faint light on the computer screen.

A series of exclamations and excitement came from the computer.

On the computer screen, the career of Yeva of the track God of Death is played.

"Win! This unknown newcomer actually defeated the world's No. 1 league king, gd, the new king rises! Her name, yeva!"

Almost in an instant, too many Yeva's professional track screens flashed on the computer screen.

Not long after, yeva's first failure came.

Peak match...

"This person has experienced countless miracles, leading the WZ team to the peak, defeated GD, ushered in the peak match, and the new king rose!"

However, Yeva and her team WZ ushered in the final of the king in the peak match.

It is clearly visible on the computer.

The championship trophy was taken away, and Yeva stood in the audience, looking at the trophy, her body trembled slightly.

What followed was that he fell into the abyss and the new king fell.

She once vowed that she would enter the peak competition in this life and win her trophy.

Since being banned, Lin Yan's heart and love for racing have been once covered in dust.

However, the regrets in my heart for the peak match have never disappeared.

After a long time, Lin Yan silently turned off the computer.

The He family's convoy is too important to grandfather and Lin Yan will not give up.

However, for her, it is impossible for her to play in person in every game instead of the He family team.

In this case, she may be able to select a group of...new teammates for herself.

Just like, my close team in the world's No. 1 league back then, wz.
Chapter completed!