This Is What a Cheat Can Do!

After hearing the shout, Su Yang nodded at Zhuang Mengli. The two of them then opened the car doors and got inside.

Soon, the M8 and Godzilla GTR drove to the starting line and parked side by side.

As before, after waiting for a short while, the beauty in the leather skirt walked to the front of the cars and said, "You two, get ready to honk."

Beep beep.

After the two horns sounded, everyone at the scene excitedly turned their eyes toward the starting line.

"Who do you think will be the ultimate winner tonight?" a young man asked.

"I'm betting on the GTR."

"I'm betting on the M8."

"The M8 probably can't beat it."

"What makes you say that?"

"The owner of that GTR was holding back earlier."

"Oh? How do you know?"

"Didn't you hear the conversation between Number One and Number Six just now? Number One said he'd been holding back in the first two races. His true level was probably around three minutes and fifty seconds."

"No way! How did I not hear that?"

"Hehe, I was standing closer to them just now, and they weren't speaking quietly, so I heard part of it."

"Really? Then, going by what you're saying, Number One is probably a semi-professional driver?"

"Yeah, most likely. And Number One's car has nine hundred horsepower. It's terrifying. So tonight's champion is practically a foregone conclusion."

"Damn, I was actually rooting for Handsome Number Six. What a shame."

While everyone was discussing it, the beauty standing in front of the two cars at the starting line received a message. She raised her hand and shouted, "You two handsome guys, get ready! Wait for my signal."

"Three, two, one! GO!"

Vroom vroom!

As her voice fell, the M8 and GTR shot off