Chapter 573: The Impostor Makes an Excuse
Everyone looked at Feiying with complicated eyes.
Most people's gazes were not as admiring as before.
They looked at Hiei mockingly as he opened the car door.
"It seems, Xiaorou, you may have been deceived." Nanfeng said in a deep voice.
Jiang Xiaorou was in a complicated mood, and the next second she saw Feiying tumbling down from the driver's seat. Everyone was shocked.
Jiang Xiaorou immediately went to support Feiying, only to find blood on Feiying's legs.
"Master, what are you doing?" Jiang Xiaorou was surprised.
Feiying said with difficulty: "My old illness has relapsed."
One sentence made everyone understand instantly.
It turns out Feiying is injured!
Feiying: "I lost. My health is not as good as before."
"Master, you didn't lose!" Jiang Xiaorou was still a little skeptical at first, but now she became more determined: "You can still run such a good result despite being injured. It's Qiao Qingci who can't compare to you!"
Everyone suddenly felt a little regretful.
They were actually led by Qiao Qingci and easily suspected Feiying.
If they were injured, they would not be able to achieve such a good result as Feiying.
Nan Feng was also ashamed: "Goddess, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were injured?"
Of course, he didn't think that Qiao Qingci defeated the goddess, but that Qiao Qingci won unfairly.
He looked at Qiao Qingci with cold and mocking eyes: "Qiao Qingci, did you already see that Feiying was injured, so you deliberately challenged Feiying to establish your own image?"
Qiao Qingci was speechless.
She really wanted to open Nanfeng's brain and see what was inside.
"She didn't even mention her own injuries, and only started playing pitiful after losing the match?" Qiao Qingci said with a half-smile, "You imposter, your rank is quite high. So many people have been deceived by you."
Jiang Xiaorou was furious: "Qiao Qingci, you are talking nonsense. My master is Feiying. She can still perform so well even when she is injured. If she is not injured, you are not her opponent at all."
Nanfeng believed Jiang Xiaorou, and naturally believed that this person was Feiying.
Seeing Qiao Qingci mocking his idol, Nanfeng lost his patience.
He punched Qiao Qingci hard.
Mo Yanchu was quick to grab Nanfeng's hand and violently threw it away. Nanfeng fell to the ground. He gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Yanchu: "Brother, Qiao Qingci is so shameless. How could you like such a person! Don't you like racing too? Don't you like Feiying? She is so hardworking and excellent, she won't tolerate Qiao Qingci's ridicule!"
Mo Yanchu: "She lost, are you blind? If she really had an old illness, why didn't she tell us before the game, and only revealed it after losing, wasn't it just to save her dignity? Also, do you know Feiying's character? She is the kind of person who is tenacious and resilient. Even if she lost a game, she wouldn't be so timid!"
Nanfeng's eyes narrowed.
Yes, Feiying is indeed such a person.
Is this person Feiying?
Nanfeng was in great torment.
Feiying said slowly: "The reason why I withdrew from the competition and did not participate in any racing competitions is because of my injury. Now it has reached the point where it will affect the competition. If you don't believe me, I will leave now."
She turned and left.
Jiang Xiaorou immediately grabbed Feiying and said, "Master, I believe you!"
Jiang Xiaorou turned to look at Nanfeng: "Nanfeng, don't you like Master the most? Now, do you dislike her less because Master can't perform well?"
Nanfeng clenched his fingers and began to tremble slightly.
His heart was being torn apart.
There are two little people calling in my head.
One said, "Nanfeng, this is Feiying, your idol since childhood. Do you want to make her sad?"
Another person said, "Nanfeng, how could your idol lose?"
His brain is about to explode!
"Nanfeng, my master taught me, I believe in her strength!" Jiang Xiaorou shouted.
Nan Feng looked at Fei Ying, who was dressed in black, and finally said, "I believe you."
Feiying breathed a sigh of relief.
Qiao Qingci was speechless. This guy is really hopeless!
"Since you are like this, I have nothing to say." Qiao Qingci and Mo Yanchu left.
The other racers looked at each other in confusion.
Some people believe it, while others doubt it.
Jiang Xiaorou felt so angry that her teeth were itching. Damn Qiao Qingci!
"Master, how can you heal your injury?" Jiang Xiaorou asked with concern.
Feiying: "This is an old illness of mine. I've seen many doctors, but it won't get better."
Jiang Xiaorou felt regretful.
Nan Feng said, "Don't worry, I have a way. My old man was saved by Q before. I can ask him if he has Q's contact information. If she shows up, she will definitely be able to help you."
Hiei was a little surprised, "Really?"
"Of course it's true."
Feiying hesitated: "Forget it, I don't want to bother such a big shot with such a small matter."
Nan Feng: "It's okay. Your recovery is an honor for our entire Chinese nation!"
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