C221 I Wang Tiancheng the Race Track Big Brother

"Dong's got it right!"

"Yeah, Wang Tiancheng, you're just a loner!"

"If you're so confident, why not prove it in a competition? All talk and no action doesn't count for much."

"Lou Bi!"

...

Liang Yu's crowd of heirs began to shout loudly.

Lin Dong hit the nail on the head!

He didn't resort to insults, but he sure put Wang Tiancheng in his place, and it felt great!

Pretending to be something you're not is easy, but it takes real skill to back it up!

Riding on Lin Dong's coattails, they vented all the frustration they had been holding inside.

Wang Tiancheng's face turned sour in an instant.

His entourage was seething with anger.

They had been stunned into silence by Lin Dong's words, which had given Liang Yu and his group the perfect opening to strike back.

Everyone was upset.

Wang Tiancheng was livid.

His family's wealth came from real estate, making him the wealthiest among them!

It would take Liang Yu and Li Qiang combined to even come close to his level.

Accustomed to using his influence to crush his rivals, Wang Tiancheng hadn't expected Lin Dong to steal his thunder and leave him at a loss for words.

With a resentful huff, he retorted, "Well said! Tonight's team formation is all about the race, to see who's the best behind the wheel! I, Wang Tiancheng, am the king of the track. We'll see who's the real deal in the race!"

"Exactly! Let's see who's best!"

"We'll know soon enough who's got what it takes!"

"Think driving a Pagani Huayran makes you unbeatable?"

"Put your money where your mouth is and race!"

...

Wang Tiancheng's supporters echoed his sentiments with their own shouts.

"Let's get started then."

Lin Dong responded with composure.

"The race rules are simple: both cars start at the same time, navigate the hilly circuit, tackle the S-bends, and race back. First one to the finish wins!"

Wang Tiancheng, with a wild look in his eyes, challenged Lin Dong, "Can you handle it?"

"What are you even saying? Of course, my big brother can!"

Liang Yu immediately jumped to his defense, bristling with anger.

He continued, raising his voice, "My big brother doesn't even need to step in; I can outrun you myself! I'm up for the challenge!"

Lin Dong's brow furrowed slightly.

Lee Zhan leaned in and whispered, "Dong, this track is a true test of limits. A moment's inattention could send you tumbling down the slope. Every year, there are fatalities from crashes. Since it's your first time, you should let Liang Yu show you how it's done."

That explained it.

Lin Dong felt a surge of gratitude. Liang Yu's thoughtfulness was a true mark of friendship!

As he turned his attention back to Liang Yu, Wang Tiancheng scoffed, "You? I could beat you with my eyes closed!"

"Don't just talk the talk. Are you up for the challenge?"

Liang Yu glared as he spoke.

"Of course, I am. Haha, prepare to witness real racing skills!" Wang Tiancheng accepted the challenge without hesitation.

Liang Yu snorted and turned back to his car.

Lin Dong understood his friend's intentions and gratefully accepted the gesture, clapping him on the shoulder, "Be careful out there."

"Got it, big bro. You relax and watch me take a lap!" Liang Yu nodded, tossed his head, and settled into his car.

The Ferrari roared to life, taking its place in the center of the road, dominating the left lane.

Wuwuwu!

A barrage of aggressive roars filled the air.

Lin Dong glanced over and spotted a McLaren MGT.

That was Wang Tiancheng's ride.

"Dong, this McLaren MGT is Wang Tiancheng's regular drive. It's valued at about six million, and he's had it heavily modified. The engine's power far exceeds the standard, giving it incredible thrust!" Lee Zhan provided the commentary.

Lin Dong nodded in understanding. His newfound supercar skills had given him an intuitive grasp of racing mechanics.

He could discern from the sound of Wang Tiancheng's sports car that modifications had been made to the number of valves, the addition of transmission gears, and the inclusion of rapid cooling components, all contributing to vastly improved fuel efficiency—likely around 70%.

This was truly remarkable!

Considering that the fuel efficiency of standard vehicles hovered around 30 to 40%, this was a significant leap.

And this was a V6 cylinder supercar, no less!

The McLaren MGT was already a flagship model known for its raw power. With these enhancements, its speed was beyond imagination.

At that moment, both cars were already in motion.

With the engines roaring, they suddenly surged forward!