Chapter 123 Sister Wu feels guilty: He's so fierce... Brother!
Then I saw...
A tall, slender figure dressed in a white racing suit and wearing a helmet slowly emerged from the flames.
Flames and smoke filled the air...
In such an extremely dangerous setting, a figure standing in the middle appears inexplicably domineering and arrogant.
"It really is her."
Shang Shiyan held the steering wheel with one hand, while his right hand gently stroked the girl's face in the video.
Even though it was wearing a helmet and wrapped itself up completely.
He could still recognize her at a glance; she was his little girl.
"It's alright, it's alright."
Feng Xing, who had been holding his breath all the way, could finally catch his breath.
As they approached the scene, he respectfully inquired, "Master, shall we go to the scene?"
Wouldn't it be too conspicuous to be the master?
"Hmm." Shang Shiyan's cold face gradually warmed up, his voice low and hoarse. "Go check on Shang Xun, his leg is broken, isn't it?"
"yes."
Feng Xing nodded.
It's not easy; Master has finally remembered Young Master Shang Xun.
——
"God J, it's God J, she's not dead!"
Upon recognizing the other person, the previously silent audience erupted in cheers.
"Wow--"
An undeniable murmur and howls erupted from the audience.
"..."
Upon hearing the sound, Song Mingji, who had been hanging his head and looking half-dead, suddenly raised his head.
In an instant, his eyes lit up.
A smile slowly appeared on the man's handsome face.
He's J-God, he hasn't made a single mistake in dozens of international matches.
Can one die on one's own country's soil?
"What?"
The people of Country Y, who were celebrating their "resurrection," were no longer able to laugh.
How come she didn't die?
How could she not be dead!
"Big brother, what do we do?" The two looked at the blond man at the same time, their faces full of panic.
"What are you afraid of?"
The blond man glanced coldly at the two of them and said calmly, "So what if she's alive? She didn't reach the finish line, so she has no achievement."
The top five rankings still belong to their country, Y.
Haven't we reached the finish line yet?
The two looked at J's car, their hearts pounding with anxiety.
They felt it was a bit like... crossing the line.
"Wow--"
Pei Jinwu rubbed her wrist. Just as she stepped out of the fire, the black ghost collapsed at her feet, wailing loudly.
"J God, I almost thought I would never see you again."
"Thank you, heaven and earth, thank you, Buddhist beads and Bodhisattva, thank you for the protection of my ancestors for eight generations..."
"?"
Pei Jinwu lowered her eyes, her gaze falling on his face with obvious disdain.
That sounds like an insult.
Your ancestors eight generations back might not be happy.
"I'm so glad you're alright, I'm so glad you're alright." The black man wiped away his tears, shakily got up, looked back at the burnt-out car, and said with lingering fear, "As for the competition, it doesn't matter if we lose, we'll have other chances in the future."
lose?
Pei Jinwu squinted; that word didn't exist in her dictionary.
"You handle the award ceremony, I have other things to do."
After giving the instructions in a low voice, Pei Jinwu took her phone and strode outside.
Shang Shiyan called her dozens of times, but she didn't answer.
Tell her now that he has arrived at the competition venue.
He must have seen the dangerous scene just now.
Um……
They need to be comforted.
To receive an award?
Didn't her car not completely cross the finish line?
Just as the black man was bewildered.
Suddenly, the host's voice came over the radio.
"Lane 10, China. Final time: eight minutes, in first place."
"J God broke his personal record again in this competition, ushering in the 8-minute era."
The host finished speaking.
The live stream immediately switched to J's racing position.
The staff member was seen carefully measuring the distance between the rear wheel and the finish line with a ruler.
A conclusion was reached quickly.
J's car crossed the finish line by exactly 3 centimeters.
"J God's result is valid. The champion of this competition is J God, and the champion is China."
The only thing people are curious about is how J managed to cross the finish line precisely and safely leave the train before it exploded.
J's results have been questioned by other countries.
The organizing committee played her dashcam footage as required.
In the dashcam video.
Pei Jinwu began to increase speed madly as soon as the vehicle caught fire.
Doing this will cause the mailbox to overheat and potentially explode.
Similarly, due to overheating, the thrust increases during acceleration.
The resulting speed is significantly faster than normal acceleration.
so.
This fire, instead, pushed her forward.
As for how she finally escaped...
All the racers had no time to care about their results; their eyes were glued to the big screen, afraid of missing a single detail.
Ten seconds before the sports car completely exploded...
J God recklessly cut the brake cable, using the lost power from the brakes to block the pressure from the accelerator.
If not handled properly, it will hasten the explosion.
But the other party is God J...
so.
In the final seconds, J God controlled the steering wheel and calculated that the sports car would successfully cross the finish line.
Push open the car door and roll out of the carriage.
The sports car exploded the moment she landed, billowing thick smoke.
"..."
After the dashcam footage finished playing, the drivers present were speechless.
really.
Crazy things should be done by crazy people.
Anyone else would have given up the competition out of fear long ago.
J God actually dared to gamble with his life.
They won.
They were convinced, completely convinced.
Where is J God?
The racers finally realized what was happening and started looking for each other, "J God isn't here, and neither is Song God."
"There shouldn't be any doubt about the result of this competition, right?"
"..."
“No.” The black man raised his hand in objection with a cold face. “We suspect that the injury to racer Shang Xun and the malfunction of the sports car were caused by someone’s malicious intent.”
"Therefore, the Chinese side has requested an investigation of all surveillance footage from the competition venue."
Malicious intent?
Upon hearing this, the race car drivers all turned their gazes toward Country Y.
They all witnessed the scene of the Y country people surrounding and blocking J God during the match.
If country Y loses, it will benefit them the most.
Furthermore—
Y State has a criminal record; who knows if it's just another relapse of an old problem.
To win, any means necessary.
"..."
The blond man clenched his fists, his face remaining perfectly calm.
If you want to investigate, then investigate.
They dare to do these things and still keep the surveillance system "alive".
For this competition, they specially hired a world-class hacker at a high price to infiltrate the monitoring system and modify the footage.
Even the most skilled computer users wouldn't be able to see the dawn breaking.
To restore it, the organizers would need to find a hacker alliance or a high-ranking member of the Tianji Group.
The words fell.
The organizers have begun an investigation.
——
The other end.
Pei Jinwu was still wearing her racing suit, and hadn't even had time to take off her hat.
I walked a few steps toward the lounge.
Then he saw Shang Shiyan striding towards him with long legs, a gloomy face, and a chilling aura emanating from him.
Tsk.
How fierce... Brother!
but……
Dressed like this, Shang Shiyan probably wouldn't recognize her, right?
Just as Pei Jinwu was feeling smug, the man suddenly opened his arms, pulled her into his embrace, and held her tightly.
Pei Jinwu: "???"
——
good evening.
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