Compared to real race tracks, the TS racetrack is much easier to drive on.
However, Xie Chenmin became increasingly nervous.
The red Lamborghini that was in the corner of his eye at the start had already soared to a few meters in front of him.
And in the half-lap that had already passed, those few meters showed no sign of closing in; instead, they were slowly increasing.
The thought of the racing ending, suffering intensified mockery and humiliation not only from Zheng Lingkun and his people but also implicating Ye Wan, Chenmin's eyes could not help but overflow with a sense of unwillingness.
"Chenmin..."
Ye Wan's cool voice rang out, "Look ahead, watch the track."
Xie Chenmin started.
Then he heard Ye Wan continue, "From the beginning to the end, your opponent has always been yourself. That red racecar shouldn't be the object of your pursuit."
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It was as if he had an epiphany; all those burning emotions of anger completely faded away.