Thinking about how Su Li wouldn't remain this calm soon, Zhao Xiaoyan felt quite pleased.
Su Li isn't particularly clever; soon she'll face some trouble.
Su Li and her friends had placed their bets, and before long, things got heated in the audience. Excited racing fans stood up, waving flags with team logos, screaming their team names.
The atmosphere was extremely lively, leaving no space for other thoughts.
The teams were already in position, and Su Li quickly spotted the fiery red car in the sixth lane—it was Whirlwind Racing Team!
With the sound of the gunshot, rows of racing cars dashed forward, leaving streaks of exhaust behind them—exceedingly stylish.
Xu Haohao excitedly made a horn shape with her hands, shouting: "Go Whirlwind Racing Team, go Whirlwind Racing Team!"
A highly capable white racing car was leading ahead, while Whirlwind Racing Team was hovering between sixth and fifth place...
Lu Xiaomian propped her eyelids, puzzled while looking at the track.
