Chapter 125 Booked Out?

Lin Yan was riding in that Rolls-Royce Cullinan today, and since he was going to test drive, he didn't ride his motorcycle.

Li Wei had already driven the Rolls-Royce back. The two cars had been going in and out of the repair shop alternately, making Lin Yan sigh that switching cars back and forth was also a kind of trouble.

And so, a Rolls-Royce Cullinan, followed by a G-Wagon, and behind the G-Wagon was a small trailer carrying a Kawasaki H2R.

This incredibly luxurious convoy, as soon as it left the residential complex, attracted a crowd of onlookers by the roadside, especially the young people and students who were still eating breakfast at the roadside food stalls, preparing to go to work and school.

No one could resist the allure of luxury cars and heavy motorcycles, and their eyes were immediately drawn to the scene.

"Is that a Rolls-Royce Cullinan? And a G-Wagon, damn!"

"This lineup is too luxurious, it's rarely seen even in Kyoto! But what's that on the trailer behind the G-Wagon?"

"Is that a Kawasaki H2R behind the G-Wagon? That's too cool!"

"It should be an H2, the H2R is too rare, I've never seen one in my life!"

A female college student eating soy milk and fried dough sticks at a food stall doubted.

"Nonsense, that's an H2R! Didn't you see the aerodynamic wings!"

A thirty-something office worker sitting at the next table, with a piece of fried dough stick in his mouth, retorted.

He was a motorcycle enthusiast and recognized it at a glance. It wasn't a 'normal' Kawasaki H2, but its bigger brother, the Kawasaki H2R, and it wasn't a modified one.

Although he was seeing it in real life for the first time, he had already learned about it countless times online, and even dreamed of himself speeding on the track with a Kawasaki H2R while sleeping.

"It's an H2R, it's an H2R, can't you speak more politely? No wonder you're still single at thirty-something."

"H2R, good heavens, I heard that there wasn't a single one in the whole of Kyoto before, is there one now?"

"Probably, but I can't really tell the difference."

"This must be another top-tier rich second generation's car, damn it, I'm so envious, 555~"

Amidst the envious gazes of the crowd, Lin Yan's convoy quickly headed towards the Kyoto International Circuit.

Today was Sunday, a holiday, so all the teams were off. Lin Yan thought that if nothing unexpected happened, there wouldn't be a situation where the entire venue was booked, at most it would be a bit crowded.

The traffic wasn't too bad this morning, and the cars quickly arrived at the Kyoto International Circuit.

However, after entering the circuit, Lin Yan realized he had overthought it. The place was booked.

Outside the yellow lines in front of the grandstands, many people who were off work and preparing to play on the track were waiting at the edge of the track.

On the track, a few scattered race cars were speeding by, and more than a dozen team members in the right grandstand were recording data.

This scene was likely the track being booked by a team for testing, similar to the test races that Zhang Mingzhi and his group had organized before.

A team booked the track on a Sunday, don't these teams even get Sundays off? Seeing this, Lin Yan felt a little confused. He could only say, this... is truly dedicated.

Lin Yan naturally wouldn't wait. He directly asked Li Wei and the others to go to the grandstands to negotiate with the people who had booked the venue.

It wasn't to ask them to vacate the venue. Lin Yan wasn't that heartless. He just wanted to be allowed to test drive his car.

His time was very precious. Waiting here? Not an option.

While Li Wei was negotiating with the person in charge in the grandstands, Lin Yan asked a young couple standing next to him.

"Brother, how long have you been here? Do you know which team this is?"

The young man was also here to play on the track with his girlfriend. Parked next to them were two Kawasaki 400s, presumably their cars.

However, at this moment, both of them were staring intently at the Kawasaki H2R being pushed by bodyguards behind Lin Yan.

The fluorescent green and black carbon fiber pattern of the Kawasaki H2R was irresistible to any motorcycle enthusiast.

They were no exception, their eyes were directly drawn to this monstrous beast.

Not only them, but people around also secretly looked this way.

As Lin Yan spoke, the couple snapped back to attention.

"Oh, uh, big brother, we came at seven o'clock and have been waiting here for over an hour. They are from the Tengfei team, and I heard they are preparing for a competition."

The young man was a little older than Lin Yan, looking around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, speaking with a Kyoto accent.

Based on the young man's age, he shouldn't have called Lin Yan "big brother." But this guy had four or five bodyguards behind him and a Kawasaki H2R parked there, so even if he wasn't a big brother, he was treated like one.

As for why they were waiting here, it was naturally to wait for these people to finish testing so that the track would be available.

"Tengfei team? I've never heard of them."

Lin Yan hadn't heard of them. He had no recollection of this team, so it must be a small team. However, a small team daring to book the track for practice was quite wealthy.

"Yes, it's the Tengfei team. They were originally a small team, but they recently received investment from the Song Corporation and are developing rapidly. I heard they are also participating in the endurance race held domestically soon."

The young man replied. However, Lin Yan could tell from the expression on his face that the young man didn't seem to have a good impression of the Tengfei team.

Participating in an endurance race? Lin Yan glanced at the drivers speeding on the track.

After a quick scan, Lin Yan estimated that with their current skill level, they would be at the bottom of the endurance race.

"Big brother, I'll ask weakly, is that a real Kawasaki H2R, or an H2 that's been heavily modified?"

The young man was full of curiosity about the H2R in front of him, especially his girlfriend, whose eyes had never left it.

"Oh, this is a modified H2. I don't have the channels or supply for buying an H2R."

Lin Yan wasn't telling the truth. He felt it was better to be low-key. After all, there should only be this one Kawasaki H2R in Kyoto at the moment. Lin Yan wasn't sure how many there were in the country, but he thought there should be no more than three.

The young man heard this. Although he was a little disappointed, he still chimed in to agree with Lin Yan.

Even if it wasn't a Kawasaki H2R, just an H2 was still very impressive!

PS: An extra chapter for my Brother Nian, I'll try to update more today...