Chapter 1582: Isn't It Fine As Long As You Have Hands?

"F*ck, f*ck, f*ck!"

Countless onlookers watching this scene on the large electronic screen on the top of Coiled Dragon Mountain went crazy!

"This guy is crazy. He must be crazy!"

"If he wasn't a madman, he definitely wouldn't dare to do such a thing!"

"F*ck, I'm just an audience member. I'm starting to tremble when I see this!"

"When his Porsche 918 went into the "circle of death," it looked like it's at least 270, right?"

"He's accelerating at this speed. Is he going to do extreme drift? If he wasn't a lunatic, I really can't think of anyone who would dare to do this!"

"More than 270!"

"I'm a professional speedmaster. According to the relative speed of the reference object when the modified Porsche 918 entered the corner, I estimated that its speed should be around 300!"