Zhou Guanyu shook his head and said, "Actually, none of them. In terms of speed, I feel absolutely no pressure. I would even say I have confidence in my speed."
"So where does your pressure come from?"
"Domestic fans," Zhou Guanyu said calmly.
Qin Miao raised an eyebrow, "What do they have to do with it?"
"Do you know how many racing fans there are in China now? Not to mention, I've done nothing and my Weibo followers have already reached 600,000.
That's 600,000 people, more than the total population of some small European countries combined. I'm just afraid that if I don't perform well on the track, I'll disappoint them."
At this point, Qin Miao awkwardly scratched his face because, to be honest, the massive number of racing fans in China is partly due to him.
It has been said countless times before that, actually, most people in China are champions' fans. When you won the F1 World Championship, the number of fans and racing enthusiasts experienced an explosive growth.
