Xu Xiangbei laughed and said, "The sound of this engine is deeper and more pleasing than before, like a series of rolling thunders. It is said that a person matches their name, and actually, a car matches its name too. My car is called Thunderclap, and the engine truly sounds like a thunderclap in the plains."
He stepped on the gas, and Thunderclap shot out of the repair shop like a streak of light.
Driving Thunderclap, Xu Xiangbei drove a few laps around the spacious repair factory. Due to limited conditions, it couldn't reach the modified top speed of 400 miles per hour, but the brakes, throttle, transmission, and other systems were running smoothly.
Xu Xiangbei confidently clenched his fist: "I will definitely win this race. Qian Feng, Hua Ji, come watch me race."
Hua Ji waved his hand and said tiredly, "I'm too exhausted and need to rest. I can't go watch you race. I'll wish you victory in advance.
