Li Siqi looked at Jiang Miaoke. She naturally understood Jiang Miaoke's thoughts, but in her many years of racing experience, the probability of such miracles happening was really too small. This is racing, which focuses on skill and speed; it's not buying a lottery ticket, relying merely on luck has no future.

"One lap left," Fang Jing suddenly said.

At this moment, Li Siqi and Jiang Miaoke also noticed that on the track, both cars had already crossed the finish line of the ninth lap, with only the final lap remaining. Specifically, the Maserati still had one lap left, while the Lamborghini had less than one lap left, approximately two-thirds of a lap's distance.

Clearly, to anyone, this outcome seemed almost certain, including the driver in the Lamborghini, Feng Yang!

Feng Yang was feeling quite pleasant at this moment. He could even imagine how he would mock Ye Xiao and Lan Lan when he stood at the finish line, and how he would drive Ye Xiao and Lan Lan away. Thinking of this, Feng Yang immediately felt a sense of unprecedented delight.

Like everyone's thoughts, Feng Yang was fully convinced that he had won.

However, just when everyone was drawing conclusions, the Maserati, which had been following the Lamborghini, suddenly accelerated as if it had taken a stimulant, its speed suddenly soaring, increasing by at least a third compared to before.

"What's happening?"

At this moment, the people outside the track were utterly shocked. No one had expected that this Maserati could exert force at the last moment, and astonishingly, with the speed increase, the distance to the Lamborghini was continuously shortening.

"Ah?" Feng Yang was greatly surprised upon seeing this. Could it be that the Maserati had been hiding its strength all along?

However, Feng Yang didn't dare to continue watching and immediately drove the Lamborghini forward with even faster speed. At this moment, there were still two bends ahead of Feng Yang, after which would be the finish line.

The reason Feng Yang's Lamborghini was able to leave Lan Lan's Maserati behind before was precisely due to those consecutive bends. Clearly, everyone had seen that the bends were Lan Lan's Achilles heel.

In a flash, the Lamborghini, speeding along, reached the bend, and Feng Yang indeed had excellent control over the bends. With an almost perfect drift, only slightly slowing down, he immediately passed through the bend and headed toward the next one.

However, if all eyes were previously on the Lamborghini, now everyone's attention was entirely on the Maserati. After all, the Maserati's sudden change had already made everyone present understand that it was an anomaly, and likely something unexpected might happen.

"Could there really be a miracle?" Even racing expert Li Siqi was continuously amazed at this moment.

Yet, just as everyone was fully focused, the Maserati also arrived in front of the bend. Originally, everyone thought the Maserati would slow down, but surprisingly, the Maserati didn't slow down; instead, it darted into the bend like a fierce tiger, executing a drift so perfect it shocked everyone, and in their view, the Maserati seemed to vanish from the bend in a flash, the speed was astonishing.

Originally thinking he could throw off the Maserati at this bend again, Feng Yang was greatly shocked!

"How is it so fast?" The blonde in the Maserati naturally saw it clearly as well and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Shut up, or I'll throw you out," Feng Yang, slightly nervous now, still believed he would win because, regardless of how mighty that Maserati was, after the upcoming bend, the finish line awaited.

The blonde, hearing Ye Xiao's words, immediately fell silent.

Both cars were at extremely high speeds, and in a blink of an eye, they reached the final bend.

At this moment, the distance between the cars had shrunk to less than half a meter. Feng Yang's Lamborghini entered the bend first, followed closely by the Maserati.

The Golden Horse District track was very wide, which was why at this final bend, a thrilling scene unfolded.

The Maserati shot into the bend like a flash of lightning, its speed didn't drop; instead, it accelerated even more. Inside the bend, it followed the inner line of the Lamborghini such that from the perspective of the people outside the track, the two cars were about to collide. At this moment, both cars were at their extreme speeds, so if they touched, a crash would be inevitable!

"Ah?" Everyone outside the track stared in shock at the events on the bend.

Not only were the people outside the track shocked, but even Feng Yang was startled; he hadn't anticipated that the Maserati would execute such a risky move, and given the need to clear the bend, his speed had slightly reduced. Yet, at this moment, the Maserati didn't slow down at all; instead, just as it was about to collide with the Lamborghini, it suddenly accelerated again. The Maserati soared out of the bend like a dragon rising from the sea, shooting straight toward the finish line.

And Feng Yang, due to surprise and the earlier reduction in speed, found himself unable to catch up. When the Lamborghini came out of the bend, the Maserati was already over ten meters ahead.

Ten meters wasn't particularly far, but with the finish line right ahead, those ten meters felt like an insurmountable distance.

The Maserati gradually came to a stop, and about two seconds later, the Lamborghini also drove over and stopped.

Inside the Maserati!

"What happened? This... what's going on with this car?" Lan Lan was still in shock; no matter what, she couldn't comprehend why at the last moment, the Maserati seemed out of control, almost as if guided by an unseen force.

At this moment, Ye Xiao indeed showed a faint smile on his face, saying, "What's up? Aren't you happy after winning?"

"No, this isn't right!" Lan Lan still felt something was wrong.

Ye Xiao said, "Don't overthink it, you won."

Lan Lan looked at Ye Xiao, and Ye Xiao's eyes were full of cheer. Although Lan Lan didn't know what had happened, she still nodded.

"A miracle, it's really a miracle!" Jiang Miaoke shouted joyfully.

Jiang Miaoke was truly happy at this moment, even more than if she had won the race herself.

"It's really unbelievable, how did Lan Lan explode at the last moment? If she'd maintained this speed throughout, Feng Yang would have lost long ago." Li Siqi also felt a bit incredulous. After all, the driving skills Lan Lan showed at that moment were definitely better than what she had previously displayed during their races, especially in that sudden burst.

Just then, Ye Xiao and Lan Lan got out of the car.

Ye Xiao had a smile on his face, but Lan Lan didn't smile as much because she had a doubt in her mind.

"Lan Lan, you really did us proud!" Jiang Miaoke ran up to Lan Lan, smiled, and said to her.

Lan Lan forced a smile.

Fang Jing also looked at Lan Lan, noticing her face wasn't looking so good, and said, "Lan Lan, was the tense moment earlier a bit nerve-wracking? Winning is important, but life is even more important."

Hearing Fang Jing's words, Jiang Miaoke immediately said, "Yeah, Lan Lan, you can't risk your life just to win, even though the stakes are high."

"Stakes?" Lan Lan felt a bit puzzled upon hearing Jiang Miaoke's words, as she wasn't aware of any stakes.

At this moment, people from Weihang Club also came over, but they all went to Feng Yang's car.

"Young Master Feng!" Many people shouted towards Feng Yang.

However, at this moment, almost everyone noticed that Feng Yang's face was extremely grim.

He lost, and although he couldn't understand why the Lamborghini showed such a leap in the final crucial moment, the end result was undeniable; he indeed lost.

Why did he lose? This was Feng Yang's biggest doubt, and also his biggest annoyance.

"Young Master Feng, don't be angry, losing isn't a big deal!" The blonde saw Feng Yang's gloomy face and quickly urged him.

When the blonde said this, Feng Yang's face didn't improve at all; instead, it became gloomier. He glared sinisterly at the blonde and then smacked her with a loud slap, cursing, "Damn it, do you know why I lost? I lost because I took you with me, you unlucky charm! If it weren't for you, how would I lose?"

The more Feng Yang thought about it, the angrier he got, and then he hit the originally beautiful blonde with both hands, leaving her bruised and bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

The blonde girl was frightened and started crying. At this moment, everyone from Weihang Club around the Lamborghini was stunned. No one expected Feng Yang to vent his anger on the girl who accompanied him racing.

Originally, a man hitting a woman was already very shameful. And now, because he lost the race, he took it out on the blonde girl, which made Feng Yang seem even worse.

"Get out!" Feng Yang shouted angrily at the blonde girl after hitting her.

Only then did the blonde dare to open the car door and get out.

As soon as she got out of the car, a companion immediately hugged her, clearly dissatisfied with Feng Yang hitting people, but no one dared to say anything.

Feng Yang got off the car angrily, seeing so many people watching him, and immediately shouted, "What are you looking at? Are you watching for entertainment because I lost?"

'Slap!'

Five very noticeable finger marks appeared on Feng Yang's face.

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