Chapter 122 Twist, Absolutely Stunning: She Walks Out of the Firelight
"..."
The sports car was engulfed in flames, which quickly spread across the entire car body, and thick smoke filled the track.
"Has the sports car crossed the finish line? The fire is too big, I can't see clearly!"
The competition rules require that the entire car body must cross the finish line for the car to successfully cross the finish line.
"Where's J? Is J still in the car?"
"What are the security personnel doing? Save people!"
"With such a huge fire, who would dare to approach it!"
"Bang--"
As the audience discussed the incident, the burning sports car exploded again.
"..."
Song Mingji also arrived at the finish line at this time.
After stopping the car, he jumped out of the sports car without hesitation, grabbed a fire extinguisher, and ran towards the burning vehicle.
But the intense heat wave stopped him in his tracks.
"Boom—"
The explosions continued, the bright flames turning half the sky red.
"Song Shen, wait a little longer," a staff member said worriedly, blocking his way. "The fire truck is coming soon."
At this point, J God hadn't appeared yet, so the ending was predictably bad.
Going too close is like a moth drawn to a flame.
"roll--"
With his mind solely focused on saving lives, Song Mingji pushed aside the staff and turned on the fire extinguisher without regard for anything else.
Even if the chances are slim, he'll still give it a try.
"J God!"
In the lounge, Blackie and Shang Xun's expressions changed drastically when they saw J God's car had been involved in an accident.
"You rest, I'll go check on him." Blackie pressed down on Shang Xun, who was trying to get up, his expression serious.
"..."
Shang Xun was anxious, but with steel plates in his legs, he couldn't get up at all.
"ah--"
Shang Xun nearly collapsed, punching the sofa, his eyes red-rimmed.
If he hadn't underestimated his opponents and fallen into the trap set by those foreigners, J-God wouldn't have had to step in at the last minute.
If she doesn't play, nothing will happen.
It's all because of him.
Just as Shang Xun was feeling guilty, his phone rang.
The phone number is my older brother, Shang Shiyan.
"big--"
As soon as Shang Xun answered the phone, his hoarse voice broke the silence, Shang Shiyan suddenly asked excitedly from the receiver, "Where is Wuwu?"
"Sister Wu?"
Shang Xun was still grieving and hadn't reacted yet, "Sister Wu said she was coming to the competition, but we still haven't seen her."
"Has the fire at the scene been extinguished?"
Shang Shiyan's cold voice, tinged with urgency, sent chills down Shang Xun's spine.
His legs are almost useless, but his older brother doesn't care about him. Why is he asking Sister Wu?
"say!"
The man's low growl nearly made Shang Xun drop his phone.
The live broadcast was cut off after the explosion and fire occurred.
All he knew was that Shang Xun had been injured and J God was temporarily filling in.
Although there have been suspicions that Wuwu might be J-God, this has not been confirmed.
Before he even arrived at the competition venue, he heard that J had an accident.
The vehicle caught fire and exploded.
He hacked into the surveillance footage, but the scene was chaotic, and the little girl did not get out of the car.
"Big brother!" Shang Xun stammered in fright, his face pale, "The fire isn't out yet!"
The race car had a lot of fuel in reserve, and J-God accelerated midway through the race, causing friction on the accelerator, which led to a serious oil leak.
It will be difficult to extinguish in a short time.
"Master, we can't get through to Miss Pei on the phone." Just as Shang Xun was wondering, he suddenly heard Feng Xing's voice, "Xu Qingye said that she asked for leave half an hour ago and is not at school."
Half an hour ago?
Upon hearing this, a thought suddenly flashed through Shang Xun's mind.
Sister Wu also said half an hour ago that she would come to the competition venue.
If I remember correctly—
J God arrived at the scene at the exact same time as Sister Wu arrived from school.
I remember how skilled Sister Wu was when she taught him racing, and how she said she would come to the event and declared that China would not lose...
Could it be...?
Shang Xun's mouth slowly opened wide, and he asked incredulously, "Big brother, is Sister Wu the Goddess J?"
"..."
Shang Shiyan remained silent, his gaze fixed on the on-site surveillance camera.
The decision regarding Shang Xun has been basically finalized.
Sister Wu is J God.
If that's the case.
The person in the car, isn't that Sister Wu?
If something happens to her, how am I supposed to explain it to my older brother?!
"Guards! Guards!"
Shang Xun could no longer remain calm. His face turned ashen as he yelled at the doctor to come to his side, losing control of his emotions: "Take me to the scene, quick!"
——
soon.
The news of J's return after three years and his death on the field quickly topped the news charts.
Especially at Huagao High School.
Xu Qingye and the male classmates cried their hearts out.
Some even suggested pooling money to buy offerings for God J.
The classroom was filled with the sound of crying.
at this time.
F1 racing scene.
The remaining drivers also crossed the finish line in the following minute.
The entire match has come to a complete end.
Everyone stared curiously at the burning sports car, their brows furrowed.
From their perspective, J's rear wheel didn't seem to have completely crossed the finish line.
so.
She may have risked her life, but she couldn't secure a spot for China in the competition.
From this perspective...
Country Y successfully entered the top five, defeating Country China.
Song Mingji became the first five-time F1 champion in history.
The level of excitement surrounding the competition is likely to reach a record high.
What a pity...
The legend of motorsports will change hands.
There will be no more Chinese people on the international stage of F1.
The organizer is China.
More than 90 percent of the audience members present were Chinese.
The more excited J was when he came on stage, the more pain they were in right now.
China lost not only its qualification to compete, but also its excellent racing drivers.
If they had known it would turn out this way, they would have preferred that God J had never appeared.
At least--
With J God around, there is still hope for the revival of China's motorsports industry.
But now...
It's over.
Everything is over.
"..."
Song Mingji stood there, still holding the empty fire extinguisher in his hand, his whole body covered in ash.
He stared blankly at the fire, overwhelmed by a sense of powerlessness.
"We won."
Watching J God perish in the flames, the three racers from Country Y wore victorious smiles.
This race not only eliminated the annoying yellow race, but also killed J the racing god.
You need to know.
J God's racing era crushed their country Y underfoot.
This revenge has finally been taken.
——
On the highway.
Feng Zhi was pulled aside by Shang Shiyan and drove the car himself.
The man accelerated continuously, so fast that the car was just a blur.
"..."
Feng Zhi gripped the seatbelt, his heart pounding.
I was terrified.
Having served my master for so many years, I've never ridden in such a fast car before. The sheer terror of my soul not being able to keep up with my body is terrifying.
"Master, the fire is gradually subsiding." Feng Xing, holding a tablet and constantly monitoring the situation, said with extreme guilt, "I still haven't seen... Miss Pei."
The fire burned for a full five minutes.
Miss Pei has not shown her face yet, I'm afraid... things are probably going badly for her.
He dared not say the last four words.
"Wuwu will be alright."
Shang Shiyan's cold and stern face was as pale as paper, devoid of any color. His hands, gripping the steering wheel, trembled violently, but his voice was strong and clear.
"..."
Feng Xing and Feng Zhi stared at each other, neither daring to utter a sound.
They dared not imagine what would happen if Miss Pei truly perished in the flames...
What will become of the master?
Just as the two were getting worried, the host's exclamation came from the video:
"Look, isn't that God J?"
Shang Shiyan snatched the tablet away, his scarlet eyes fixed on it.
All I saw was—
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