Boom...
Another loud crash echoed, sending the car into violent tremors as the tires skidded a black brake mark on the ground. It then shot out, tightly tailing the car ahead.
The driver of the front car was startled to see the tail-end contender catching up and cursed angrily while watching the rearview mirror, "Damn it, that last-place guy managed to catch up, so infuriating!"
Saying this, the yellow sports car accelerated again, zooming down the slope. At this spot, a slight carelessness could easily lead to a rollover or directly dash into the cliff beside it. Nevertheless, the car ahead held its course steadily, trying all means to block Ye Chen's overtaking lane. Ye Chen could only watch as his opponent swaggered ahead.
"Hmph, trying to block me like this?" Ye Chen sneered coldly.
