They couldn't discuss through the public channel. Everyone was staring at the radar screen in their cars. They had to clench their fists and talk to themselves. They really couldn't hold it in!
It was so amazing!
If they didn't say anything, they would feel flustered.
They had to say something to feel better.
Pigeon rushed down the mountain in a straight line. After seeing the shadow of Ye Jian's car three times, he was left far behind. G3 asked him to drive fast, but he couldn't really drive at the fastest speed. Otherwise, G3 would be in pain.
Ye Jian, who had completely let herself go, felt so hot that it was as if flames were burning in her eyes. She held the steering wheel with both hands and operated it agilely. Sometimes, when she turned the steering wheel, she would turn it quickly with her palms. The steering wheel in her hand was like a spinning top that was sometimes turning right and sometimes turning left. She had the wheel under her control at all times.
