Chapter 455 The Substitute Driver at Dongya Station

"Give me a look at his profile."

After Zhang Mingzhi's introduction, Lin Yan felt a flicker of curiosity towards the driver.

Zhang Mingzhi operated the computer and retrieved the opponent's profile. Lin Yan's gaze fell upon it.

After a quick scan, Lin Yan withdrew his gaze, his expression tinged with seriousness, but more so with anticipation. Racing against Reissna all the time was uninteresting; having a few strong contenders occasionally would make the competition more challenging.

As Zhang Mingzhi had said, this person's strength back then was considerable, far surpassing Reissna's.

Before Reissna won his world championship, the previous three titles were claimed by this driver, and he had won them with overwhelming dominance. What did this mean?

It meant that Reissna, who was the world runner-up at the time, was merely a spectator in his presence, posing no threat to his world championship victories and leaving him far behind in the积分榜 (jīfēn bǎng - points standings).

Although the opponent had retired, only two years had passed since his retirement, so his strength likely hadn't diminished significantly.

"Alright, don't worry too much. These are minor issues."

After reviewing the profile, Lin Yan patted Zhang Mingzhi on the shoulder, reassuring him.

Lin Yan appeared nonchalant, unfazed by the formidable opponent he would face in the next race. He had confidence in himself. Could a mere four-time champion truly contend with him?

Watching Lin Yan's retreating back as he left the pit room, Zhang Mingzhi paused, then sighed.

He didn't want to worry, but the young master's current achievements had somewhat mesmerized him. Three consecutive championships, almost completely dominating Reissna. According to the current points standings, if he could maintain this momentum, winning the world championship this year was not impossible. However, who would have expected such a complication to arise midway?

If their winning streak were broken, their chance at a world championship this year would be dashed. This would be Ducati's first world championship.

Exiting the pit room, Lin Yan headed towards the stands.

"Mom, what are you two talking about?"

As soon as he reached the stands, Lin Yan saw his mother chatting with Su Mojin.

"Xiao Yan, come here!"

Approaching, Lin Yan was pulled aside by Fu Qingyun before he could even sit down.

"Xiao Yan, you're coming with me to the hospital tomorrow."

Standing in the aisle beside the stands, Fu Qingyun spoke softly to Lin Yan.

"To the hospital? What for?"

Lin Yan was taken aback by his mother's sudden request. Why the sudden need to go to the hospital?

"Confess to me honestly, did you ruin your body in the past few years? Otherwise, why is there still no news after so long?"

Fu Qingyun subtly glanced around, then leaned in and whispered into Lin Yan's ear.

Hearing this, Lin Yan's mouth twitched violently. What did she mean by "ruining his body"?

"Mom, I know my own body. A physical examination is unnecessary."

It was a joke. Drivers had to undergo physical examinations at every race, didn't they? Lin Yan's medical reports stated he was a strong man. How could there be any problems with his health?

"I don't care. In any case, you have to send me your medical report tomorrow."

Fu Qingyun insisted on seeing it for herself. This was a crucial matter of continuing the family line and could not be taken lightly.

Lin Yan was helpless. He supposed he would have to send his mother the medical reports from his previous races.

He couldn't understand why Fu Qingyun had suddenly brought up this topic.

"Mom was just telling me about cooking. She told me a lot about the dishes you like."

Sitting down again, Su Mojin whispered into Lin Yan's ear.

She had just learned another skill from Lin Yan's mother, enhancing her culinary abilities. Lin Yan's mother knew many high-end dishes, which Su Mojin had learned very little of.

"Xiao Yan, have you two taken your wedding photos yet?"

At this moment, Fu Qingyun also sat back down. The three of them sat in a row of seats, with Yan Xiaoqiang and the others in the distance.

"The wedding dresses have been decided, but we haven't taken the photos yet."

The wedding dresses Lin Yan had ordered were expected to be air-freighted tomorrow.