A black Cesla drifted around a blue Cesla in a full 360 circle three times before coming to a perfect stop beside the blue Cesla on the starting line, while revving its engine.
"Tch… Showoff," Lee Jung clicked his teeth and wound down the window of the passenger side of the car just as the window of the driver side of the black Cesla wound down.
The crowd let out a shout as the two cars stood side by side, their engines revving as they warmed up for the race.
A race girl walked onto the track and stopped in the middle of the track with her hands raised,
"...3," she called out with her hands in the air.
"You know, earlier, you said I don't know how to drive one of these at the highest level…" Davies said while just barely glancing at Lee Jung for a moment, but his words had caught Lee Jung's attention.
"...2,"
"... I can definitely tell you that you were wrong,"
"...1,"
