The announcer was boasting about Schult's Enzo, almost making it the only thing in existence.
After finishing with Enzo, he continued to talk about the GTR.
"Well, Enzo's opponent, the GTR, even in comics and movies, it has never won, not even able to outrun an AE86. So everyone, just imagine, I won't introduce it further."
"Haha..." The whole crowd burst into laughter.
At this moment, on the track, the GTR had already been pulled half a lap behind by Enzo, and it seemed like the gap was only going to widen.
Li Tao said with a smile: "Oh my, just three minutes in and the outcome is clear. The GTR is not a match for Enzo, and a ride-hailing driver can't beat a professional racer."
Wang Qian Ni stood up nervously; surely Yang Chen can't really lose just like this.
Quickly, it's the eighth lap, Yang Chen hadn't changed tires yet and continued racing.
Chen Lijun: "Damn! Brother Chen forgot that he needs to change tires by the eighth lap."
