“Who’s participating from your side?” Mark Lynch arrogantly swept his gaze over Irene and others, deliberately asking.
Leo took two steps forward.
“I knew it would be you!” Mark Lynch’s gaze carried a provocative meaning.
After being distanced by the Bugatti that day, Mark Lynch spent a considerable amount to finally discover that Leo was the one driving the Bugatti. He also knew that Leo had presented the longevity fruit at Old Godwin’s birthday banquet.
As for Leo’s background in Langstel, Mark Lynch hadn’t had the chance to investigate thoroughly yet.
Hiroto Ieshige, standing beside Mark Lynch, scrutinized Leo from head to toe. With an arrogant expression, he said in somewhat stiff Chinese, “Chinese man, I respect every opponent. So today, I will exert all my strength. I hope that on the racetrack, you can witness me.”
“Who wouldn’t say such things? Let’s settle this on the track,” Leo said, casting a disdainful glance at Hiroto Ieshige.
Leo’s indifferent gaze made Hiroto Ieshige’s face darken. He coldly stared, snorted, and walked toward the Bugatti.
Mark Lynch waved a fist at Leo and others, proudly saying, “The longevity fruit and the two billion cash check are all mine!”
After saying this, Mark Lynch turned and walked towards the co-driver’s seat of the Bugatti.
Leo never wasted words on fools; he went straight to the Bugatti.
After Irene and Michelle discussed, they sat in the co-driver’s seat of the Bugatti.
In races of this caliber, a navigator in the co-driver’s seat was standard.
The two top-notch supercars roared like beasts as they lined up at the starting line of the racetrack.
For a moment, the onlookers widened their eyes.
World-class supercars, along with a world champion joining-this kind of race wasn’t something you could easily witness.
In front of the starting line, about a hundred meters away, there was a traffic light.
When the red light turned on, it indicated race preparation.
When the blinking of the red light ended, and the green light turned on, it signaled the official start of the race.
As soon as the blinking red light stopped, the two supercars roared like released arrows, shooting forward.
In just seven or eight seconds, the speed reached nearly three hundred kilometers per hour.
“This speed is too fast, like flying just above the ground.”
“So thrilling! If I could compete with Hiroto Ieshige, my life would be worthwhile.”
“The Bugatti is not falling behind the Shelby at all. Who is this young man, and why is his driving skill so amazing?”
The onlookers couldn’t help but exclaim. Their expressions seemed as if they were injected with adrenaline, as if they were the ones competing with Hiroto Ieshige, not Leo.
This showed how thrilling racing was. It wasn’t surprising that many wealthy second-generation individuals loved supercars and street racing.
Although car racing had high risks, with many racers losing their lives, the exhilaration of bursting from the starting line, the rush of slamming the accelerator, and the instant achievement of leaving opponents behind attracted many to join.
“Swoosh! Swoosh!”
On the track, the two cars, at their maximum speed, emitted a sonic boom.
Soon, the two cars disappeared from the sight of the spectators.
Everyone had to look up at the big screen.
On the big screen, the two supercars were about to enter the first curve.
“Hmph, this Chinese guy has some skill,” Hiroto Ieshige said coldly, giving the Bugatti that was running side by side a disdainful glance.
Two ear-piercing friction sounds echoed as the two cars simultaneously entered the first curve.
The bodies of the two cars simultaneously traced an arc, but Hiroto Ieshige’s car was on the inner side, with a slightly smaller distance.
Hiroto Ieshige turned the steering wheel with practiced skill. Stepping on the gas, the Shelby smoothly passed the curve, creating some distance from the Bugatti.
“Haha, Nakashima, you truly deserve to be the champion of the racing world!” Mark Lynch laughed heartily.
“Just a kid; how could he possibly be my opponent, Hiroto Ieshige?” Hiroto Ieshige’s face revealed a hint of arrogance.
On the big screen, the live footage of the first curve played out.
“Uh-oh, Leo got overtaken in the first curve,” Michelle’s expression changed slightly.
“Don’t worry; he’ll win,” Madame Godwin said with assurance, her gaze flickering.
Inside the Bugatti, Leo’s eyebrows lightly furrowed. This little devil was indeed a professional racer, possessing skills richer than his own.
Leo snorted, shifted the gear to the highest, stepped on the gas, and the speed skyrocketed.
The two cars reached the second curve.
“Nakashima, widen the gap with that kid in this curve,” Mark Lynch said, his eyes gleaming.
In Mark Lynch’s view, when it came to the skill of drifting through curves at high speed, Hiroto Ieshige was undoubtedly the best. As long as they could keep a one-car distance in the remaining seventeen curves, the final victory would undoubtedly belong to Mark Lynch.
“Mark, rest assured, victory will be ours,” Hiroto Ieshige nodded, a touch of pride in his eyes, his movements on the steering wheel and pedals skilled and graceful.
Leo mobilized his Spiritual Power to his eyes. Inside the Shelby, Hiroto Ieshige’s actions during the curve were vividly displayed in Leo’s vision.
In the eyes of everyone, the bodies of the two cars simultaneously drifted with the same beautiful arc, elegantly turning the curve.
If someone were inside both cars simultaneously, they would notice that Leo and Hiroto Ieshige’s operating actions were identical, as if carved from the same mold.
After turning the second curve, on the straight track, the distance between the two cars didn’t widen as much as Mark Lynch had thought.
“What’s going on?” Mark Lynch was stunned; he found that Leo’s speed through the curve was not slower than their car.
“Damn, this guy does have some skills.” Hiroto Ieshige’s face changed slightly.
He had just noticed from the rearview mirror that Leo’s technique and movements during the curve were no less impressive than his own.
On the racetrack, the two cars raced forward, horsepower bursting, reaching the utmost speed.
After three more curves, the distance between the Bugatti and the Shelby not only didn’t widen, but it got even closer.
Under the continuous coverage of the dedicated aerial drone for events, the clear image of the two supercars racing on the track appeared on the big screen without interruption.
All of Michelle’s attention was on the big screen. Seeing the Bugatti closing in on the Shelby, she couldn’t help but get excited. “Madame Godwin, look, the distance is getting closer. Go, Leo!”
Madame Godwin naturally noticed and smiled. “Miss Michelle, you can rest assured; Leo will definitely win!”
Other spectators also expressed their admiration.
“This guy driving the Bugatti definitely has top-notch skills.”
“I’d say it’s more than top-notch. Even compared to Hiroto Ieshige, the renowned Asian car god, he’s not inferior.”
“Never expected to see such an exciting race domestically; it’s truly fantastic…”