At the same time, a startling sound suddenly rang out.
"Are you shameless? Xiong Wei started playing with cars at twelve, his skills can be said to be professional. Are you even going to compare with your grandpa?
If I remember correctly, Xiong Wei started participating in professional races by eighteen. Why don't you compete with Zhang Fan in playing instruments?"
The speaker was Chen Cheng.
Having loved cars since he was young, he was exceptionally knowledgeable about racing.
It's like a basketball fan—would they not know about basketball matches?
And someone from his city. Of course, he knew Xiong Wei very well.
Damn, you really think Zhang Fan is all-powerful.
Wanna compete in childbirth?
Shameless!
Upon hearing this, the group from Tsinghua blew up.
"What the hell is this, compete my foot."
"Xiong Wei, can't you be a bit more self-aware? Come on, let's compete in doing physics problems. If you can beat me, I'll call you dad."
