Zhang Fan followed Wu Chao for a full hour before they finally arrived at the place Wu Chao had mentioned.
From a distance, Zhang Fan could already hear the buzzing sound of engines.
By now, he could also clearly see the situation on this side.
The venue was large, but a straight, smooth road had cut it into two distinct halves.
On the left was a large, complex off-road racing track. Zhang Fan had seen such tracks in S City—it could be said that this was an excellent place for racing.
On the right, however, was a neat and flat cement ground!
Cars sped on both sides, but the models were completely different.
On the right were glamorous sports cars, while on the left were mud-scented modified cars.
The road that stretched across the middle was very wide, a full fifty meters! And its length was a full twelve kilometers!
When Zhang Fan and his group arrived, more than a dozen people sitting by the roadside immediately gathered around.
