Chapter 445 A Brand New Beginning!

After Lin Yan left, the old man He Dingkun sighed and said to He Lefeng, "Xiaofeng, don't tell your sister Yan about the Hejia team in the future. No matter how much you talk about it, it will only add to your troubles. There are a lot of things about yourself."

Regarding Lin Yan's talk about replacing the members of the He family, He Dingkun took it as a joke.

Thinking from another perspective, now he is a young and powerful racing driver. No matter how much commission is given, he will not join an unknown and promising junior racing team, which is equivalent to ruining own professional youth.

"Grandpa, then we..." He Lefeng frowned.

However, at this moment, the old man was surprisingly silent, and lit the cigarette that he had given up for a long time.

"Xiaofeng... Racing is actually my grandfather's dream, and now, it's already an obsession... But after so many years of perseverance, every fiasco and incompetence will be remembered by my grandfather, and my grandfather is not too young. Yes, I had a dream of a lifetime, maybe...it was the wrong dream."

Looking at the back of the old man leaving lonely, He Lefeng's heart was also a little uncomfortable.

He Lefeng knew what racing represented to grandpa.

He held on to the dream for a lifetime, and paid a huge price for this dream. It was an absolutely indispensable part of my grandfather's life.

However, now, what destroys Grandpa is not the so-called fake race doubts, but the despair that the Hejia team can't see hope.

Even He Lefeng still clearly remembers how many times in the past few years, how many times his grandfather went to the event official, to ask for sponsorship, to ask for investment...just so that the Hejia team can continue.

However, if the continuation is only the despair on the track, it is better to bury everything in the loess.

Dreams may indeed not be something that should exist at his age.

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Yunjian Water Village.

In Lin Yan's room, the lights were not turned on, there was only a faint light on the computer screen.

Exclamations and excited explanations came from the computer.

On the computer screen, the career of Yeva, the god of death on the track, is playing.

"Win! This unknown newcomer actually defeated the king of the world's No. 1 league, GD, the new king rises! Her name, Yeva!"

Almost instantly, too many pictures of Yeva's professional track flashed on the computer screen.

Not long after, it was Yeva's first failure.

The pinnacle race...

"This person has had countless miracles. He led the WZ team to the top, defeated GD, ushered in the peak game, and the new king rose!"

However, yeva and her team WZ, in the peak match, ushered in the end of the king.

On the computer, it is clearly visible.

The championship trophy was taken away, and Yeva stood under the stage, looking at the trophy, her body trembled slightly.

What followed was falling into the abyss, and the new king fell.

She once swore that she would enter the peak competition in this life and win the trophy that belonged to her.

After being suspended, Lin Yan's heart, love for racing competition, was once dusty.

However, the regret for the peak match in my heart has never disappeared.

After a long time, Lin Yan silently shut down the computer.

The Hejia team was too important to my grandfather, and Lin Yan would not give up.

However, for her, it is impossible to replace the Hejia team in person in every race.

That being the case, she might be able to pick out a batch of... brand new teammates for herself.

Just like, his close team in the world's first league, WZ.