This is finally getting interesting.
Pei Sijin slammed on the gas, preparing to overtake the Devel 16 on the next bend.
After all, his beat-up car can't compete with these supercars in a straight line, but this track is more than just a straight line.
We're all car enthusiasts; being fast in a straight line doesn't really mean being fast, it's being fast in corners that's true speed—everyone understands that.
"This Wuling isn't just a regular modification, it's a complete overhaul. It's dressed up as a Wuling, but its core is better than a supercar."
"Wuling's performance is what it is, no matter how you modify it, it won't work. This is definitely just a Wuling product."
"The Wuling Hongguang is so cool!"
"Stop talking, I'll just record the screen and enjoy it with my buddies later."
The van behind us got closer and closer, so close that we could see its front and vaguely make out that flamboyant head of silver hair.
When Devel 16 was overtaken, everyone thought it was only natural. Being able to finish second was already quite impressive; it was just that he ran into the legendary Wuling driver.
They all said it was normal for this beautiful woman to lose to Wuling Brother; it was within their expectations.
The first lap is almost over, only two laps left.
The people behind also overtook them, but the two professional drivers, probably because the crowd was too crowded, fell a short distance behind car 16.
After running one lap, she had a complete understanding of the course.
At first, she only watched pictures and videos and got a general idea, but she still needed to run it in practice to be completely sure.
Su Ran looked up at Shen Yu's Bentley, which was closest to her, and smiled slightly.
Contest.
Let's begin.
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