If she wanted to get past, then her car really needed to grow wings.
She sighed and then pressed on the brakes.
When everyone saw the number on the speedometer decrease, the audience once again cheered.
"****! I originally thought the God of Racing would leave again without saying goodbye. But who's so great that they remembered to block the entrances!"
"Can the camera zoom in more? I want to see what the God of Racing looks like! I can kind of see his hair. Wait, why does he look a little like a woman?"
"Knowing that the God of Racing is revealing his true face, my heart is racing and my hand is shaking! Is there anyone else who's like me?!"
"..."
The announcer also stared at the cars shown on the screen, "The God of Racing had stopped the car. But he hasn't gotten out nor taken off his helmet. I see that the media is rushing over. I wonder if the God of Racing is willing to reveal his real face today?"
