The commotion in the hall attracted a lot of attention, but most people didn't think much of Wu Shi's chances.
He was a standout in the lower category, sure, but that didn't guarantee he'd perform any better in the higher one.
"Sigh, you're too impulsive," the mechanic sighed, walking over after just finishing with a kart and hearing what had happened.
"I'll have to ask Uncle Li to help tune the car," Wu Shi said. 'I know I can win; it's just that no one's going to believe a nine-year-old.'
"Boss, go fuck him up!" Ling Kang shouted. Then, his eyes darted around, and he leaned in to whisper, "After the race, I'll go and... ah... 'tune' his car for him."
"There's no need for that," Wu Shi said, quickly putting a stop to his friend's wild idea.
"Boss, you really shouldn't have agreed to his challenge. It was completely unnecessary."
