Director Yang stood outside the Racetrack, sweating with nerves, terrified that the guests might get hurt.
As the show's chief director, he should have firmly refused when faced with an unexpected situation like this. But when he saw Jiang Yumiao step forward and the fire in the other guests' eyes, he suddenly couldn't bring himself to say it.
He knew the guests needed a chance to vent.
Before entering the Racetrack, Leng Haiyue had even smiled at him and said, "It's been a long time since I've run into something this 'interesting.'"
As he spoke, he loosened his wrists and rolled his neck twice. His normally gentle smile actually looked a little frightening to Director Yang at that moment.
If any idol who had worked with Leng Haiyue on a music video had been there, they would have understood what that expression meant: Director Leng was about to lose his temper.
Yu He was furious. The angrier he became, the quieter he grew. He was holding it all in, and there was no telling when he would erupt.
Lin Xu sat on his ATV with an exceptionally serious expression, as though this wasn't a casual private contest but an important championship race.
Jiang Yumiao looked ahead with only one thought in his mind: he was going to win.
Not just win, but win spectacularly.
At the staff member's signal, all five ATVs shot forward.
The opening straight didn't allow anyone to build much of a lead. Everyone had their sights set on the first turn.
Turn one was a little wider than the later turns because an obstacle ramp came immediately after it. The wider track gave the riders more room to adjust their angles.
This section often determined who would gain an advantage in the race, so the competition