Training day.

~I want to ride and it's not just a car.~

RHYS POV:

I stood in the middle of our training facility, taking in the familiar smells of rubber and fuel. We have been having an intense two-week training camp for the upcoming match.. I glanced around at my teammates—Oliver, our chief strategist, tire expert, data analyst, and lead engineer.

"Alright, team, gather around!" Max's voice echoed. The cool demeanor that I saw last night, it was nowhere to be seen and he was back to the professional and a perfectionist guy he is.

We formed a semi-circle around him. "Today, we focus on reaction times and physical endurance," he announced. "Formula 1 is about mental agility and physical stamina, not just driving skill."

Everyone nodded. I felt my heart race, not from nerves, but from excitement. These training days are where champions are made.

First up was the Batak reaction board. It's a board with lights that flash randomly. You have to hit as many lights as you can within a set time. It's simpl