Three Desert Sea Rallies — once as a navigator, once as a driver, and once breaking down halfway.
A look like this, a smile like this, a demeanor like this — Shi Ran was long accustomed to, the so-called kindred, it is just like this.
For money, for tomorrow, for hope, for survival, or simply for fun... it doesn't matter.
No matter why you're here, the moment you step onto the arena, the only thing that distinguishes and measures each other is the pure essence of weakness and strength!
Is it wrong to want to win?
Isn't it what everyone thinks, not wanting to lose?
Within the rules, using whatever means, regardless of the cost. Even if it means betting one's life to grasp just a fraction of a second lead, that's the responsibility a driver must have and the consideration one must undertake.
Amidst the others' shouts and screams, feeling the blood and breeze blowing in, Shi Ran's eyes were bright, feeling refreshed and clear-headed.
