The race staff received the signal and prepared a Ford Mustang for Andrius.
Axel sat on the hood of his Bugatti with a scornful expression. “Andrius, since you are new to this, I’ll let you have one lap first.”
“No need.”
Looking at the ‘toy car’, Andrius shook his head helplessly. “Let’s just get this over with.”
Andrius’s frivolous attitude fueled Axel’s dissatisfaction. “Fine, if you’re ready, let’s get it going!”
A sexy race girl in a bikini stood in front of the two cars with a racing flag.
“Are you ready?
“Set
“Go!”
As she waved the flag down, two cars sprinted off on the circuit.
Vroom!
The loud engine roars were sent off by the crowd’s passionate cheers.
As the cheers got louder, the cars got faster. The audience turned to the big screen showing the live drone footage of the race.
“Damn! Axel’s Bugatti acceleration is crazy fast!”
“Of course!”
“Axel is a professional racer, ranked second runner-up at the last Grand Prix. The best car that the poor guy from the countryside drives must be a tractor!”
“Hahaha.”
The audience ridiculed Andrius while watching the screen.
Luna was not bothered by the comments about Andrius. Her eyes were simply fixated on the screen.
The two cars had entered a critical point in the race. Axel’s Bugatti swung left and right in front of Andrius’ Mustang, preventing him from overtaking.
Luna sighed subtly.
Axel was a professional racer after all. His skills handling a car were easily better than Andrius since the latter was just an amateur.
Andrius’ performance was already surprising enough for keeping up so closely.
Knowing that he spoke fluent French and was able to keep up with a professional racer in a car race, Luna started to look at him differently.
While the thoughts lingered in Luna’s head, one of the male audience cried out loud, “Look! The cars are reaching Wolf Fang Curve! Axel’s car is starting to decelerate, but that poor guy’s car is at full throttle!”
Luna regained her composure and looked at the screen.
The Wolf Fang Curve referred to the steepest curvature in Wolf Fang Hill’s circuit. The road there was as winding as it could be. Cars that entered Wolf Fang Curve must at least decelerate to half their previous speed to avoid an accident. Once over the speed limit, the car would certainly sprint out of the circuit, resulting in a fatal crash.
Axel’s Bugatti started to decelerate before entering Wolf Fang Curve. Andrius’ Mustang, however, continued forward with maximum speed.
“Damn!”
“Is he trying to get himself killed?”
The audience was shocked by the Mustang’s speed.
Luna jumped to her feet and clenched the armrest tightly, looking nervous. Andrius would get himself killed if he did not decelerate in time!
“Call the control room and tell him to slow down immediately!” Luna shouted.
However, the race had reached its climax. Even with the control room’s interception, it would not be enough to stop the race.
As the Mustang overtook the Bugatti, Axel giggled wickedly behind the wheels. “Poor b*stard, now you realize you can’t step on the brakes?! Hahaha! Too bad, it’s too late!”
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Chapter 1552 please...
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