"It's all familiar faces."
The staff member smiled and said, "Wonderful Motorsport's God W, God Pei, and Tomorrow Motorsport Team's Brother Feng."
W!
Pei Donghan!
Ji Chengling's voice almost squeezed out from between his clenched teeth, "When did they arrive?"
"God W was the earliest, more than an hour ago... God Pei and Brother Feng each arrived about twenty minutes apart."
The staff member's reply shattered the last sliver of hope in Ji Chengling's heart.
Although a gap of over an hour is common in car rallying, to Ji Chengling, it almost amounted to humiliation.
In past races, it was always him leaving others an hour behind.
But this, this was the first time he was the one left over an hour behind by someone else.
"Big shots are indeed big shots!"
Summoning all his upbringing to muster a faint smile, Ji Chengling asked the staff member, "Where is God W now?"
"He went back to the hotel to rest."
After all, the semi-finals were just two days away.
