"How did he learn it?"
"Isn't his driving skills too good?"
The two of them knew who the owner of Rafah Aperta was!
An Jing was only 18 years old and had grown up in China. How could he have such driving skills?
Generally speaking, there were many cars and people in the country. Even if they were rich and had the opportunity to touch a supercar, it would be difficult to improve their driving skills.
However, she never expected An Jing's driving skills to be so good.
There was also a Ferrari and a Lamborghini on the track. The two cars were originally competing.
At this moment, they were overtaken by a red Rafah. The two cars did not continue to compete and rushed towards Rafah.
He would treat Rafah as his new opponent!
But…
After two turns.
He couldn't even see Rafah's taillights!!
Their driving skills were not considered top-notch in the club. After all, the supercar club had professional racers and even F1 drivers.
Their driving skills were passable.
But this red Rafah…wasn't his driving skills too good?
Compared to what they had seen in professional competitions, the racing skills displayed by the racers were not inferior at all.
Even if it wasn't a race, there were no other cars competing with Rafah on the track, so it would definitely be easier to run and there would be more space to go around corners...
However, this also required one to have good skills.
If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be able to do what Rafah did, right?
After a lap, they arrived at the entrance. The Ferrari and Lamborghini both left the track and saw two cars parked at the entrance.
They were all members of the club and were familiar with each other.
He watched as the two of them leaned against the supercar and stared at Rafah on the track, discussing something.
After the Ferrari and Lamborghini stopped, the young man in the car also got out and asked curiously,""Zhang Han, Li Chengyi, whose new car is this? His driving skills are too good, right?"
Zhang Han and Li Chengyi were the ones who saw An Jing register as a member of the club and knew of his identity.
"He's a new member of the club," Zhang Han replied.”
"Oh? Who is it!"
"Is he a professional racer?"
"Professional racer?" Li Chengyi smiled, then shook his head and said,"No, you'll see. You'll know later!”
At this moment, the skills that An Jing displayed were really the limit.
Extreme acceleration, extreme cornering!
That operation was smooth and pleasing to the eye. It was simply art.
The Ferrari and Lamborghini owners who got off the track also looked at Rafah's performance.
They didn't pay much attention to the owner of Rafah.
When the car comes down later, we'll know who it is!
"This…this is definitely a new track record, right?”
"Definitely!"
"Too fast, too extreme. It's like dancing on the tip of a knife. If we're not careful, we might end up in a crematorium!”
"I wonder how many records will be broken?!”
"Let's go and take a look!"
The four of them left the car there and ran to the stands.
A venue that had hosted an F1 event would naturally have a grandstand.
There was also a professional timing device that could accurately record the results of the vehicles.
On the LED screen, there were five track records.
They were all records set by the world's top racers.
At this moment, An Jing quickly ran a lap!
On the first lap, the track record was set!
1 minute 32 seconds, 780!
He broke the track record and was in second place!!
The record for first place was 1:32:281.
This record was set by the F1 driver, Lewis Hamilton, in the 2008 F1 race.
Lewis Hamilton was a British F1 racer. 2008, 2014, 2015, 2017, and 2018. He was a five-time F1 world champion.
"Zhang Han, hurry up and tell me, which professional driver is this?”
"Li Chengyi!"
In the stands, the Ferrari and Lamborghini owners who had been overtaken by An Jing on the track immediately began to ask for information when they saw the results of the first lap.
It was only one lap!
According to Zhang Han and Li Chengyi, this was a new member who was not familiar with the track.
Under such circumstances, he could break the track record and rank second.
If he ran the second lap, he would definitely be able to set a new record and break Lewis Hamilton's record.
"I didn't run away. You guys can see for yourselves!”
Unfortunately…
After running one lap, An Jing did not run. Instead, he chose to leave the track.
As the " God of Racing," with " Intermediate Driving Skill " and " Advanced Design Skill," An Jing knew the shape of his car.
There was no problem with the car's condition, but the tires needed to be replaced.
An Jing drove too wildly. The tires might not be able to take another lap.
It might also be fine, but that would depend on luck.
An Jing cherished his life more and would not block such luck.
If it was really an accident, it might be a car crash.
Therefore, An Jing directly got off the track and changed a tire. Or perhaps he would just leave it at that for today.
" What's going on?!"
After driving away from the race track, An Jing saw four cars blocking the exit. They blocked the entrance and the people in the cars even ran away.
Rafah Aperta had no choice but to stop. An Jing got out of the car with a sullen expression and saw that the owners were not in the four cars.
After looking around, he saw that there were many people gathered around the stands. When he stopped the car, they all got out.
"So young?"
"Did you come back from abroad?"
"Is this An Jing? It can't really be An Jing, right?"
"Who is An Jing? Which young master is it?"
"No, it's not some second-generation... I can't explain it clearly. You can search for 'An Jing' on the Internet yourself.”
On the spectator stands, someone had broken the track record and was directly ranked second, attracting a lot of people to watch.
Seeing the red Rafah stop, An Jing got out of the car. He was a little dark and had a buzz cut…It was too unfamiliar.
Many people thought that An Jing was a young master who had returned from abroad.
However, someone had been following the recent news and recognized An Jing.
An Jing wasn't a young master from any family. He wasn't a rich second-generation heir, or rather…he wasn't a top-notch rich second-generation heir.
However, An Jing's identity was still quite special.
The people of the supercar club knew more about some news than ordinary people.
Especially when the cabinet chairman shook hands with An Jing. Most people might not understand the position An Jing stood in, but there would always be people who understood.
Therefore, An Jing was not powerful because of his family, but because of himself!
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