C226 Pagani Huayran Vs Modified Mclaren

"Hmph! Let's get this started. I'll show you no mercy!"

Wang Tiancheng's face hardened as he confidently stepped forward, eyeing Lin Dong.

Lin Dong remained silent, turning to approach the Pagani Huayra he had driven over. He buckled his seatbelt, ignited the engine, and pulled up to the starting line.

Wang Tiancheng, in his modified McLaren GMT sports car, took his place beside him.

A drawn line marked the starting point.

The McLaren GMT and the Pagani Huayra were now side by side.

The engines of both sports cars roared to life, primed for the race.

Liang Yu and Lee Zhan stood anxiously at the roadside, their gazes fixed on Lin Dong inside the Pagani Huayra, especially Liang Yu.

Lin Dong had entered this race to stand up for him, and if anything went wrong, Liang Yu knew he'd be unable to forgive himself.

Lee Zhan's perception of Lin Dong had evolved from seeing him as just a wealthy sports car owner to someone with a profound understanding of racing, commanding respect and admiration after witnessing Lin Dong's skillful remote guidance during a critical overtaking maneuver.

Seeing Lin Dong challenge Wang Tiancheng on an unfamiliar track, all to defend Liang Yu, only deepened that respect. Lin Dong was indeed a true leader.

The rest of the team looked on with concern.

Meanwhile, Wang Tiancheng's supporters were loudly cheering him on.

"Go Cheng! You've got this! Beat Lin Dong!"

"Yeah! Show him how it's done, Cheng!"

"Take down Lin Dong and claim the top spot!"

Wang Tiancheng basked in the adulation, sticking his arm out the window to flash an OK sign, prompting another round of cheers from his crew.

Lin Dong's side, however, remained quiet.

Everyone recognized Wang Tiancheng's prowess, and with Lin Dong being new to this track, his odds of victory seemed faint. No one was betting on Lin Dong to outpace Wang Tiancheng.

In that moment, the starter vigorously waved the flag.

As it dropped, the two sports cars burst forward in unison, disappearing in a flash.

The Pagani Huayra burst out of the gate first!

As it surged ahead, its speed was astonishing, resembling an arrow glued to the pavement, racing straight down the road and quickly approaching a curve.

The McLaren sports car was hot on its heels.

True to its name, the Pagani Huayra, named after the god of wind, was incredibly fast!

It shot off the line, accelerating to 100 meters in just 3 seconds!

Meanwhile, the McLaren sports car unleashed its formidable power as well.

It was a tad slower, taking 3.9 seconds, and fell slightly behind the Pagani Huayra.

However, Wang Tiancheng, seated in the driver's seat, immediately ramped up the speed.

Earlier, while racing against Liang Yu, he had started off with a steady pace before catching up. This strategy was meant to steadily overtake the Ferrari sports car while minimizing strain on the engine.

Considering his car's engine had been heavily modified, it was already under significant stress. Aggressive driving would only hasten the reduction of the engine's lifespan.

But now, in the face of the Pagani Huayra, Wang Tiancheng decided to throw caution to the wind and go full throttle!

Besides the Pagani Huayra's impressive speed, Lin Dong, who was in the car, had also irked him greatly!

Previously, Lin Dong had shown him no regard, which had left a sour taste in Wang Tiancheng's mouth. He had intended to challenge Lin Dong but ended up racing Liang Yu instead.

After a close contest, he emerged victorious, returning to the starting point in glory.

He had won by employing some tactics, but a win was a win!

At this moment, Lin Dong had the audacity to challenge him, even declaring that if Wang Tiancheng lost, he would have to kneel before Liang Yu, kowtow three times, and apologize by calling him "father"!

This infuriated Wang Tiancheng!

Determined, he decided to go all out in a full sprint, aiming to defeat Lin Dong and then have him kneel and kowtow three times, calling him "father." Only then would Wang Tiancheng feel truly satisfied.