Another turn, and Su Nanzhi let go with one hand, then continued to press the accelerator.
Amidst extreme speed, a melody seemed to rise in her ears. It was a rousing battle hymn, the hollow echo of her soul drifting in the air, the void stretching out before her.
A realm unattainable?
She refused to accept that!
Competitor number 19 successfully took the lead!
Her speed was so fast that it left only a trail of afterimages in people's eyes.
No matter how good a race car's performance might be, there's always a limit to its speed.
When Su Nanzhi touched the car, she made a slight adjustment to the wheels before the race started. It wasn't a big change—just an increase in the friction between the tires and the track. This let her reduce the risk of slipping and dizziness while dangerously accelerating and drifting.
