Chapter 1940

"You lost last time. Don't you want to try again?"

Faron was instantly furious upon seeing his punkish demeanor. He said coldly, "Get in the car."

Wilbur and Faron got into the car. He got out of his parking space, and the young man immediately drove next to him. He rolled down the window to talk to Faron.

Faron rolled down the windows and asked, "How are we going about this race?" The young man spat his chewing gum at Faron's face at that moment. He sneered coldly and stepped on the gas, causing his luxury cars to start moving right away. He sneered coldly and yelled, "You win if you can catch up to me!"

"Motherf*ck!" Faron wiped the chewing gum off of his face and threw it on the ground. Wilbur said, "Now I understand why you were so angry. Drive. You have my full support."

"Thanks, bro. That's all I want to hear."

Vroom!

up to the young man. The young man saw that Faron was catching up, so he sped up

Vroom!

left Faron trailing at the back

looked like he noticed something, saying, "I can't believe this guy modified his car. No wonder it's so fast. What a

modified car. However, some racers still modified their

of his identity. The drift king once told Faron that he could not modify his car in secret no matter what,

cars, and speeding puts a car's hardware to the test. Car manufacturers conducted numerous comparisons and correlations of relevant parameters for the cars. These were all designed to work together. However, if you modified a car, the car's various parameters would be out of balance. Ultimately, a small detail could

car in secret and raced. He flew

he saw

was this guy faster than

the floor. Accompanied by a roaring sound, the pointer on the speedometer rapidly spun, and the car

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