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Chapter 184

Meanwhile backstage, Chandler was cheering up the racer about to start their race. "This is it, time to show off the results of your two years' worth of training. Good luck out there, I'm looking forward to your race." The racer nodded his head. "Don't worry, Mr. Chandler. I'll do my best!" The man was Max Islington, Choloot's one and only representative in the championship. He was a racer privately supported by Chandler himself. "Max Islington of Group Four, get ready!" the staff announced. Max stood up and waved at Chandler before leaving to take on the stage. Chandler then left to look for his seat in section A. He quickly recognized someone familiar right after he sat down. Hailey was three rows away, right in front of him. He was surprised as he never expected to see her here. Chandler smiled. He decided not to think much about it and just focus on enjoying the competition. "That's him, Number Six, Max Islington! Our one and only Choloot brethren in the race!" shouted Taylo

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