With a Soaring Angel taking the lead, the sports cars drove one by one toward the center of the stadium. Sheng Wenshi did a quick count and was almost speechless. "Oh my god. Th… th… there must be at least 40 sports cars here. Just the cars add up to almost 30 million yuan!"
The bearded man sighed. "A prodigal! He is indeed a prodigal! This Hong Dali spent so much just to create this entrance. I've got to hand it to him."
With all the commotion on stage, along with 40 sports cars, the crowd started to cheer while swinging their light sticks, lighting up the dark night sky.
It wasn't that these people had not seen sports cards. This was just their first time seeing so many sports cars at once. Especially the Soaring Angels leading the fleet. That cost more than four million yuan. A normal person might not even have the chance to see a real Soaring Angel once in their life, not to mention two at once. How could the crowd not go crazy?
