From the 30th Lap onwards, the wild crowd refused to die down. Interlagos spiraled into pure chaos for nearly fifteen minutes before the first hints of calm even tried to surface.
And even then, the spectators clothed in Velocità blue didn't ease off.
They stood their ground with the full force of loyalty, waving their flags and banners high through the cold mist swirling beneath the grandstand roof. Their voices collectively rose in defiance, all of them loudly chanting against Jackson Racing and, especially, Luca Rennick.
The drizzle, now slowly building up into something heavier, still couldn't drown the deafening thunder of their voices. Every single chant came like a storm surge—unified, angry, determined.
And to think... this was light compared to what they were capable of. When a great fanbase of a team like Bueseno Velocità made their emotions known, the track itself seemed to shake.
