His Whole Body Was Soft
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
"The competition is about to begin, and I'm feeling so nervous," Zhou Jinjin said, her palms sweaty. "Whether he can defend the championship depends on this race."
Lu Zhiyuan knew he had to win, or hope for a mistake from the Ferrari driver. The initiative was in his hands, which was much better than relying on others.
As the race began, the introduction of the drivers made it clear that Lu Zhiyuan and the Ferrari driver were the most popular in the entire field. The cheers of their fans echoed throughout the venue.
Gu Ci's eyelids had been twitching. There's an old saying that a twitching left eyelid brings good fortune, and a twitching right eyelid brings disaster. But what does it mean when both eyes twitch constantly?
"Lu Zhiyuan, come on! Lu Zhiyuan, come on..."
The entire stadium was chanting Lu Zhiyuan's name, and Zhou Jinjin was no exception. She was so excited that she wished she could be on the track herself to support Lu Zhiyuan.