"Cut the crap. Why would I even show you guys."
"Aw, Young Master Jie. It's only for a little while. We can race just one lap. It's not even ten o' clock now. It's still early!"
Yin Shaojie spoke into the phone, "I told you I'm not going. You all lost to me. What's the fun of racing you guys? I'm gonna win anyways. It's not gonna change even if I go this time."
"Young Master Jie, you'll find out when you get here. There's a strong challenger here today! Didn't some strong kid appear in East City recently? He has come to our territory to wreck us. We all lost to him."
Yin Shaojie scoffed. "That's the reason you're asking me to go there? You all lost? That bad?"
On the other side of the phone, the person said embarrassedly, "That kid is really strong… totally ruthless. We just can't win him. Young Master Jie, you're our only hope now!"