167 167 - Driver

Noah's eyebrows were furrowed. The red Corvette accompanied him to the hotel parking lot, which made his doubts even more intense.

'Definitely this person is either looking for a fight, or he also came to the championship and this is just a coincidence,' Noah thought as he opened the car door and left with his sunglasses on, looking at the Corvette prepared for whatever was coming.

Fortunately, the person who came out of the Corvette made Noah laugh. "Hahaha, I can't believe it was you Marcel!"

Marcel had just gotten out of his car and looked at Noah with his jaw dropped. "I can't believe it was you all this time... I tried so hard to overtake you on the way here! I was already getting mad at the driver of this damn DBS, but who knew it would be you Noah?! When did you buy the car? As far as I can remember, the last time we saw each other was at that Rank D Fortress, and at the time you didn't even have a car to drive, let alone an Aston Martin DBS!"