The racing enthusiasts were utterly stunned.
How did it feel like just a few minutes after the race started, Tang Feng had already returned.
"Quick, check the time, how long did he take?"
"It seems... it was less than eight minutes."
"Holy shit, the full course is fifteen kilometers and he finished it in just eight minutes? What does that even mean?"
"That means he averaged a speed of one hundred and ten kilometers per hour."
"Damn, daring to drive so fast on mountain roads? Too freaking fierce."
"He's simply an idol..."
The group of racers couldn't keep their cool anymore, all showing faces as if they'd seen a ghost.
If this were on a highway, a speed of one hundred and ten kilometers per hour wouldn't be much to talk about.
But these were mountain roads, with many extremely terrifying curves.
The fact that Tang Feng could drive so fast was a bit unthinkable.
Tang Feng parked the car by the side of the road, opened the door, and, leaning on the car door, lit a cigarette.
