Seeing his car always lagging behind, Qin Rui felt very uncomfortable.
He was a professional racer and yet he was consistently falling behind an amateur racer.
This was simply an insult to him.
I absolutely cannot lose.
Qin Rui's gaze became sharp.
Up ahead was the most dangerous curve; he wanted to overtake Ye Chen at the curve in front.
Two cars sped through the mountain road like lightning bolts.
Behind them were more than ten cars following closely.
However, as the difficulty of the curve increased, the distance between the cars began to widen.
Except for Ye Chen's Lamborghini and Qin Rui's supercar, the other racers were left far behind.
The victory in this race was definitely going to be between Ye Chen and Qin Rui's cars.
At this moment, beside Ye Chen, Zhao Ying was also very nervous.
She never imagined Ye Chen's driving skills would be so amazing.
Thinking she wanted to race against Ye Chen seemed utterly ridiculous.
