Ye Xian gripped the steering wheel, intently adjusting his state, and didn't pay any attention to him.
Professional racing and reckless thrill-seeking on the streets are fundamentally different.
In professional racing, the essence is... to crush your opponents, then you are the winner.
Li Shuo stood between the two cars, holding a small red flag, and obsequiously asked Cheng Zidong, "Brother Dong, are you ready?"
"Dammit, do I need to get ready?"
"Alright." Li Shuo raised the flag high, "Ready go!"
As the start command was issued, the two race cars darted off the starting line like a gust of wind.
Zhang Lei found the start so thrilling that he quickly recorded it with his phone, "I've never seen anyone who could match Brother Dong. This is really rare!"
