Mu Jin just smiled and said indulgently, "Fine, I'll let you usurp the throne."
Ye Mingshi, however, said nonchalantly, "Actually, it doesn't matter who's in charge of the Wuji Club, does it?"
He was already used to the feeling of Mu Jin and Maomao fighting like gods.
"However, hehe, Kitty, don't be too sure of yourself, or you'll be proven wrong. The T5 track isn't that easy. Anyway... if the mechanism to open the T5 track is triggered this year, you'll see."
The cat asked curiously, "What other mechanisms are needed to unlock the T5 track?"
Ye Mingshi: "Of course it is necessary. The T5 track can only be opened if more than five super racers meet the requirements. Not even one less person is allowed."
"Are we sure we have five this year?"
"It's hard to say."
They sat in the club for a while, and many people gathered around the cat to show their faces.
It's unclear how many of them the cat remembered, as she hadn't even reacted yet. Mu Jin was already annoyed by them. He glanced around indifferently and said, "Go do what you're supposed to do. If you come again, don't blame me for taking action."
A group of people huddled together, feeling dejected.
"Jin Er, really, you're being too formal. We can't even greet your sister-in-law properly..."
"Yes, we're not outsiders, are we?"
"I also want an autograph..."
"I also want to take a photo together."
"Go stand in the corner after taking a group photo, you deserve to get beaten up!"
These people are very easygoing and speak without restraint.
Cat Cat now realizes that this is Mu Jin's circle of friends, many of whom are his childhood friends. However, after focusing on their respective careers, they rarely have such a wild time together anymore.
There were quite a few of Mu Jin's gaming partners here. After they gave their IDs, Maomao immediately felt familiar with them.
The club is called Wuji. It was founded by Mu Jin when she was in high school because she often rode motorcycles, and the main members have always been the same people.
After waiting for a while, many of them set off from the club to head up the mountain.
Instead of riding in Mu Jin's car, the cat rode the one she had just chosen.
Mu Jin watched from the side and handed a handkerchief to the cat, saying, "Put this on."
The black square scarf with white Greek lettering looks pretty cool.
The cat looked at it; she recognized the handwriting. The words on it, when translated, meant "Jin Shen".
Cat couldn't help but look up at Mu Jin, "Ah Jin, you're so unmodest."
Mu Jin was indeed not modest; he tied the same handkerchief to his face, covering half of his face and only revealing his eyes.
"Am I not? If you succeed in usurping the throne, I'll change the words on this to 'cat' and wear it from now on."
The cat's eyes lit up, and it actually thought the suggestion was excellent!
In order for Ah Jin to parade around wearing that kind of scarf, she had to successfully usurp the throne.
Ye Mingshi, who was waiting on the side, couldn't help but interject, "I'm telling you two, this is too much of a public display of affection. You even have to cover your faces together."
Mu Jin merely glanced at him. "Want one?"
Ye Mingshi immediately shook his head, "No! My handsome face should be left for thousands of girls to worship, why would I cover it up?"
See? He's just a smart aleck.
The cat also put on a handkerchief; after all, it's much more convenient to cover its face in such a crowded place.
Mu Jin added, "When you first start riding, ride slowly. The T1 track isn't difficult, but the riders might trip you up, so be careful."
The cat simply nodded. "I understand."
Judging from her tone, she seemed to find Mu Jin a bit too talkative.
The road up the mountain was very dark, with no streetlights, only the headlights of motorcycles.
The group of people were also riding their bikes haphazardly, without any formation, swaying back and forth showing off their riding skills, and constantly cutting in line.
Cat hadn't ridden a motorcycle much before, but after a little practice, she gradually got the hang of it, increased the throttle, and cut in front of them.
A whistle rang out from behind, "Second Sister-in-law! You've lost Jin'er!"
No sooner had the man finished speaking than a dark shadow flashed past him. Mu Jin had already ridden his bike over and followed Maomao.
The man realized he'd made a fool of himself, "His shouts were all for naught."
"Jin Er is really something, I'm so envious of their matching outfits."
"If I had a wife who could ride motorcycles with me, I'd die happy."
Half an hour later, they arrived at the stadium.
The stadium was filled with celebration.
The 5T race is a top-tier event in the motorcycle world, attracting countless people who travel overnight to participate.
They were all young people, dressed boldly and with exaggerated makeup, circling around on the long mountain road.
The starting point of the main field was brightly lit with neon lights, making it extremely dazzling.
When the sound of motorcycles approached, excited screams erupted from the crowd.
"Look! It's the Wuji Club! They've really arrived!"
"The eternal god of Wuji! Can we finally see God Jin?!"
"I've seen him! On that heavy motorcycle! He's wearing a black championship suit!"
"But what's going on? The girl in the car next to him was also wearing a champion's outfit!"
"Yeah, how is that possible? The ultimate champion of the 5T track has only been Jin Shen in the past fifteen years, how could there be anyone else! And a woman at that!"
The crowd was crazy, even more so than when people are chasing celebrities.
The cat slowed down and soon came to a stop.
Mu Jin then stopped beside him.
Ye Mingshi stopped on the other side of the cat. He took off his helmet and waved a kiss to the crowd. This guy seemed to really enjoy being fawned over.
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