"What... the pickup actually overtook Ye Lei's McLaren..."
"Did I see that right? Ye Qiu actually used that broken pickup to overtake the McLaren?"
When Ye Qiu overtook Ye Lei, the people who were originally mocking Ye Qiu were stunned, some exclaiming in disbelief.
"No, no way, how is this possible? How can that nearly scrapped pickup surpass the supercar McLaren, and how is Ye Qiu that strong?"
For a moment, people couldn't believe it, and the one who found it most unbelievable was Xiao Wei, who had always despised Ye Qiu and bet against him.
Back when Ye Qiu's pickup wouldn't start, he was at his most sarcastic, but he never expected Ye Qiu would actually drive the pickup to surpass the McLaren, such a supercar. He felt like his eyes were going to pop out at that moment.
"No, no way, how did he do it."
Xiao Wei was shocked, then recalled the bet he made with Ye Qiu. As long as Ye Qiu could drift through a turn continuously in the spiral curve, he'd have to eat shit.
