"These... these..." Everyone's eyes were bulging, and their jaws were almost hitting the ground!
"Holy shit, is his car on drugs today?! How can it run so damn fast?!"
"Yeah, how is that even possible? A Wuling Hongguang running faster than a McLaren?!"
"He must have been going over 130 miles per hour just now, right?!"
As if in response to the audience's doubts, the race updates on social media quickly showed the current speeds of the eight cars—
"According to experts' estimates, the Wuling Hongguang in first place is going around 138 miles per hour, the McLaren in second place 125 miles per hour..."
What followed didn't matter anymore.
What mattered was that Wang Hao was now in first place!
"Brother Jiaxing actually... actually didn't outrun him!"
"That's it, we've completely lost face now!"
Everyone supporting Zhang Jiaxing turned green with embarrassment. Before they had been acting all high and mighty, but now that the race had started, their true colors showed...
