"The master of racing, a grand master, you mean there's someone even more amazing than you?"
Hearing Lu Tianxing's words, Huang Feiyu's face flashed with intense curiosity. His illness had almost fully recovered, and the only thing he was lacking now was a good teacher. He had been looking forward to being taught by Lu Tianxing, and now there was a teacher even more formidable than Lu Tianxing, which made him very happy.
"William Brook, do you think he's good enough to teach you racing?" Lu Tianxing said with a smile.
"What did you say, grand master, are you sure it's William Brook, really him? He's the invincible racing god."
Huang Feiyu's eyes bulged, his face full of excitement, and his body even trembled slightly, unable to control his emotions.
William Brook might not have a prominent reputation in official races, but in the underground racing world, he was the undeniable invincible racing god.