Bam!
The driver's head struck the seat.
Pain filled his vision with golden stars, and he lamented, "Damn, this speed is terrifying. It's the first time Old Huang was hit like this!"
The car continued to accelerate, with Qin Hao at the helm, his expression calm and eyes fixed ahead.
From behind, Ah Mao let out an excited shout, "Oh! This is awesome. Old Huang, you're scared at just this speed? You're not that great a driver!"
Tom also laughed heartily, "In the future, take your car out for some racing, don't waste your car's potential!"
Driver Old Huang gave an awkward smile.
How could he know that his little broken car would have such power?
The scenery outside the window continued to flash by.
Ah Mao looked out the window, gasping, "Looks like we're really fast. But at this speed, it's still not enough to catch up to the car ahead!"
Currently, all thirty-five cars were racing.
