Boom...
Xu Xiangbei, driving a second-hand Santana, finally reached the turn, and by now his speed was around 200 mph.
The entire car body was shaking violently, as if it would fall apart at any moment.
The mountain winds rushed in through the window, making it almost impossible for Xu Xiangbei to keep his eyes open.
At the foot of the mountain, the spectators were animatedly discussing who would ultimately win the championship.
"Who do you think is most likely to win? I think it's Jack, after all, he was the underground car king of France, his hard strength is undeniable!"
"That might not be the case, I think Old Man Chen also has a shot at winning! He's a legendary 36-route bus driver, he might not lose to Jack!"
"That's right, these two are the hot favorites to win the championship. Besides them, no one has the capability to outperform them both."
The crowd was buzzing with discussion.
