Fans of the Death Club are always the most numerous offline, their voices erupting instantly throughout the stands!
Maxi and Rex, veterans of the competition each year, were long accustomed to this.
"The ace of the Death Club has arrived," Maxi said with a hint of envy, looking towards the roar, "Ya Heng's driving style is as explosive as ever. I heard he left his previous team this year, but I don't know which team he's joined..."
The Death Club's dozen teams were always at Ya Heng's disposal; he could join whichever one he wanted.
There was no helping it, an ace could be capricious and do as he pleased.
Rex also looked in that direction.
He saw Ya Heng's dark purple race car speeding over, followed by five or six other cars, none too famous, but all recognized by the International Racing Alliance.
