Chapter 269
The entire crowd nearly fell over from exasperation! Philip Clarke really was here as a f*cking prank, right? He had to be! Did he
even know how to drive? Melody’s expression dropped a few more degrees. She was going to be utterly humiliated today.
Everyone snorted at the screen, feeling utterly exasperated with Philip. “Go!” On the track, the sexy racecar model brought down
the red flag she was waving! Finn’s Ferrari was the first to roar to life.
It zoomed right ahead, leaving Philip in its dust. On the track, Philip’s AE86
was still parked in its original position. No one knew what he was up to.
“What are you doing, Philip? Get moving!” Melody was beside herself with anxiety, so she grabbed the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtcommentator’s mic and roared at him. Philip shrugged helplessly. “Sorry, I mistook the brake for the
accelerator.” Pfft!
The audience burst into laughter! Melody felt dizzy. She threw down the mic and sat back in her chair,
pouting angrily and ignoring the happenings from now on. So infuriating! That Philip Clarke was nothing
but a piece of trash! However, the very next second, the ruckus in the control room instantly became
dead silent! Finally, someone exclaimed, “What the f*ck!
Did he just do a wheelie launch control?!” Melody frowned deeply. She did not understand that at all, so
she just glanced at the car from a distance. What she saw was Philip’s AE86 trembling violently. The
car’s front wheels then took off from the ground, and the entire car shot forth like an arrow from a bow!
The scene stunned the entire audience into silence! The digital screen outside played that very image
live, too! In fact, the race was even being streamed to their entire racing community. Everyone who saw
what just happened felt their jaws hit the ground! A wheelie launch control start! He actually did a
wheelie launch control start! There was a legend among racers. The wheelie launch control was also
known as the dragon god’s launch! Only one person could ever pull this off! An unsurpassable legend!
A four-time world champion of the F1 circuit! The true indisputable racing god! The many racers in the
control room were feeling dizzy and shocked.
After that, their hearts turned to excitement and wild joy! “Seven years! I haven’t seen that wheelie for seven years!” “It’s that
man! It has to be him, he’s back!” “Who the hell is he?!” A few experienced racers and data analysts were all stunned! All of them
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmlooked at the man on the screen, the man they had just insulted into the mud, in utter shock. Who on earth was he? Even those
out of the know were extremely shocked right now. They kept demanding answers from the people next to them. “Yeah, stop the
suspense. Who is he?” “Wait, why are you making him sound so epic? Who on earth is he?” All of them asked impatiently. Just
then, a middle-aged man walked out from behind the crowd. He had some salt-and-pepper stubble, and the clothes he wore
were all limited-edition goods. In his hands he held a coffee cup, some traces of grey in his hair. “Uncle Chase!” “Hi, Uncle
Chase.” The crowd parted before the middle-aged man. He was the boss behind the scenes here at the Dragonstone Mountain
track, Chase Fisher. He was worth 800 million, a famous tycoon in the racing and racecar circles.
He even had his own team. A team of racecars and racers. He had his own private racing club, and he was a professional racer
himself. He was once the national champion, the racing god of the entire country. His reputation preceded him, and he had a ton
of fans. The moment he stepped forth, everyone treated him with respect.