His crazy and flamboyant racing skills allowed him to be invincible on the race track. Everyone was afraid of him, so naturally, they couldn't win!
However, Zhuang Xian was not afraid of him.
Only the madman knew how depressed and painful it was for him to run in this race. Since the car entered the track, Zhuang Xian had been on top of him several times. He had been eating dust as he followed behind Zhuang Xian's car. This was a fatal insult to top racers!
For the rest of the race, no matter how crazy madman stepped on the gas pedal and threatened to tilt the car, Zhuang Xian was steady and calm. In other words, she was relaxed and neat.
She seemed to have carefully calculated the angle of all the turns on this track. The precise data supported all her driving routes and the angle of the turns. Her route was the most perfect!
She was as familiar with the track as she was with the flow of her blood vessels and meridians.
