In the audience stands, Lan Ling took a deep breath and slowly said, "He actually did it? With a weight of 12,531 kilograms and the gap between him and Yu Xinghan, it's really possible for Zhang Yu to take the top spot in total points."
As a high school sophomore specializing in body refinement and having participated in sports competitions, Lan Ling deeply understood the difficulty of Zhang Yu's current performance.
"For him to achieve this with his physical strength, whether it's the excavation of his physical power or the technique in applying that strength, it far surpasses the level of a high school freshman."
Beside him, Zhou Chechen frowned, seemingly completely unprepared for how things had unfolded.
He murmured, "So, in the last race against Yu Xinghan, he didn't rely on some kind of stimulant?"
"And this level of control over his body... No wonder he could control his surface features like Yu Xinghan after undergoing the new body refinement technology from White Dragon."
Zhou Chechen looked at Zhang Yu, who was stepping down from the platform, increasingly regretting not having signed such a genius.
Now, not only had Zhang Piaopiao snatched him away, but it also affected the deal between their families and Ziyun.
As a body refinement specialist, Lan Ling greatly admired the talent Zhang Yu had displayed.