Leng Ruobing was excited at the sight.
She hadn't expected that Xiao Zheng was also a master racecar driver.
That meant, this race could very likely be won!
Boom!
The Panamera, like a bomber, roared and thundered across the road surface.
This luxury car, with its top-configured design comparable to the top sports cars, was actually able to withstand Xiao Zheng's ferocious driving style.
However.
In car racing, even a one-second lag could be a massive gap!
And Xiao Zheng had fallen behind by nearly half a minute at the start!
Thirty seconds!
In such a short time, a top racecar driver could streak several kilometers ahead!
In the world of racing, that's a despairingly huge gap.
Yet, Xiao Zheng's style was too wild.
The gas pedal was floored.
The speed was maxed out.
Charging forward with unrestraint!
Not slowing down even for turns!
Sitting beside him, Leng Ruobing only felt her heart might leap out, as if tossing in raging waves.
She couldn't compete at all.
