Now, the so-called God of Car, S, had the nerve to show up at the race.
Carmen could not wait to shove it in S's face, and she wanted everyone to know that she was the only one who deserved to be called the racing champion.
The next instant, Carmen also got into her car. She fixed her eyes on the road ahead with full attention.
Aside from Carmen, even the other races thought it was too much to call S the God of Cars.
Nine hundred kilometers per hour? She must be kidding!
Most of the racers there could go around four hundred kilometers per hour. If one could achieve the same speed as theirs, that person could already be considered a world-class racer.
In fact, there was none who could achieve a speed of four hundred fifty kilometers per hour, let alone five hundred. So nine hundred was certainly unheard of.
The idea of an underground racer competing to become the champion of a professional racer sounded like a joke to them.
They could not help but wonder if the leader of Centennial Healthcare racing team had lost his mind to have sent a racer who only knew how to brag and tell lies.
Needless to say, the team would definitely lose.
The racers could not help but shift their gaze to Ashlyn's racing car.
Some of them were even laughing sarcastically.
The racers clearly did not take Ashlyn seriously at all.
Looking at the woman who had just got into the racing car, Lucas was so nervous that his palms got sweaty.
He left the VIP room and rushed straight to the commentary box, and he wore an exceptionally apathetic expression as though he was going to skin someone alive the next second.
Everyone who passed by him backed away. They dared not approach him at all.
Spencer saw Lucas striding off, so he hurriedly trailed behind too.
“What's wrong, Mr. Nolan?” Spencer asked.
“I need to stop this race. Right now!” Lucas growled as though he had lost his mind.
“That's impossible! This is the F1 World Championship. You can't simply call it off just because you want to! What happened, Mr. Nolan?” Spencer stared at Lucas in shock.
At this very moment, Santiago, who was in the commentary box, announced, “The race has now begun! All the racers have just sped off like bullets!”
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