Li Xiaoqiang was driving the Lamborghini at high speed on the track, Dongdong sitting next to him was swaying back and forth, staring at the streetlights outside the window, moving fast behind them.
Dongdong gripped the handle nervously, "Master, you need to slow down on that turn! We don't want to lose our lives just to win first place."
At this moment, Dongdong thought his master had gone crazy, absolutely insane. He had never seen anyone race like this before.
This is what you call real racing!
A sharp turn sign had already appeared ahead.
Dongdong's muscles tensed up all over, "Master, if you keep going like this, we're going to kick the bucket."
But Li Xiaoqiang held the steering wheel with one hand and reached out to pat Dongdong's shoulder, "Don't worry, with your master here, you won't be kicking the bucket."
Dongdong felt it was hard to breathe, he yelled directly, "Focus on driving!"
Just as Dongdong was speaking, the Lamborghini was heading into the sharp turn.
