The roar of the massive engine echoed across the wilderness.
Everyone's eyes widened as they watched the golden sports car speeding towards them.
"So fast, so cool!"
My god, it didn't even slow down at the turn, that's incredible.
The golden sports car zipped by like a flash of lightning, and with a beautiful drift, it stopped in front of everyone.
The car door opened, and a blonde teenager wearing sunglasses smiled and said, "Mr. Pike, sorry I'm late."
"Not late, not late, you've come just in time. We amateur racers finally get to see the incredible skills of a professional today," Pike said excitedly.
"Oh my god, it's really Oscar!"
"He's my idol."
"Racing god, can we take a photo together?"
At this moment, the crowd of onlookers burst into excitement.
Oscar, with a charming smile, waved to the crowd.
Pike, acting like a manager, stopped the crowd.
"Everyone, calm down. Mr. Oscar was specially invited by me, and he will hold a race for all of you today."
