Ye Qiu knew that these people were calling him an old driver to sarcastically mock him.
However, he didn't care. He pointed at Song Fei's car and said, "That one then."
Although Ye Qiu's Mercedes had decent performance, it wasn't a sports car, and its speed was a major weakness. On the other hand, Song Fei's car, while only a low-end sports car, was at least still a sports car.
"Alright!"
Seeing that Ye Qiu wanted to drive Song Fei's car, an enigmatic smile appeared on Yang Tian's face.
The race began!
There were a total of ten cars participating in the race. This number was common in regular races, but tonight it was quite unusual.
Because tonight was a wager between two sides, with only Ye Qiu competing on his side, while the other nine were on Yang Tian's side.
With a car inferior to others and being outnumbered by nine times, everyone felt that Ye Qiu's defeat was inevitable!
"Sisi, why do you trust that kid so much? This race concerns you..."