Chapter 38 Ming Zheng's Car Moves
No matter how much Ming Yanlun disliked her, she was still his sister.
He couldn't just watch Ming Zheng die on this racetrack.
Especially...
...if it was because of him!
He didn't want to remember her for the rest of his life!
To carry guilt towards her forever!
He had made up his mind.
This race.
He would protect Ming Zheng, preventing Song Zhek Kun's team from using despicable tactics to force Ming Zheng off the track.
But he never expected Ming Zheng to show no intention of starting at all!
As expected, a wild girl who grew up roughing it in the countryside, how could she possibly know how to drive?
He had worried for nothing.
"Fifth Brother, Fifth Brother!"
Ming Zhirou finally managed to compose herself after her disheveled state and squeezed through the crowd, only to see her own Fifth Brother's car and Ming Zheng's car still parked at the starting line.
On the giant screen, the other six cars had already driven several kilometers away.
Ming Zhirou's heart sank instantly: "Fifth Brother, have you forgotten... you promised me, you were going to win today's championship for me!"
Her million-dollar luxury car...
That was her million-dollar luxury car!
Why was Ming Yanlun stopped at the starting line?
Was he disregarding his promise to her for Ming Zheng?
Amidst the countless cheers, Ming Yanlun actually heard Ming Zhirou's tearful questioning.
He quickly shifted his gaze towards the spectator area outside the track.
"It seems the young lady has completely given up the struggle. The Song family's team has now swept the top four, with Young Master Song in first place!"
"We're about to enter the first corner ahead! This is one of the decisive moments of the Yin Yang track! The gap between Young Master Song and the young lady is already seven kilometers!"
The commentator shouted with great fervor, his voice almost hoarse.
The surrounding spectators who had bet on Song Zhek Kun began to cheer excitedly.
At this moment.
At the starting line of the track.
A powerful engine roar suddenly erupted.
The sound of tires screeching on the ground seemed to shake the heavens and earth.
On the big screen, the camera still switched from Young Master Song's car to Ming Zheng's flashy purple car.
And this time...
Before everyone's eyes, they could only see the flashy purple sports car, its body vibrating violently.
They could even see...
The sparks flying as the tires burned the ground!
She moved!
The young lady moved!
The young lady, carrying a two-hundred-million bet, moved just as Young Master Song's car was about to enter the first corner!
Her speed was astonishingly fast.
She was almost a blur.
"She overtook! The young lady overtook the last-place car of the Song family team!"
"No! Fourth place! She's in fourth place!"
"My God, she's driving at three hundred kilometers per hour! Three hundred kilometers per hour! And it's still climbing, still climbing!"
Everyone in the venue immediately stood up, ignited.
In their eyes, that young lady who might not even have a driver's license, who might not have even touched a car...
Was actually this strong!
This was too crazy!
And the moment Ming Zheng surged onto the track.
Ming Yanlun was still looking for Ming Zhirou.
He heard a "whoosh" sound.
His eardrums were almost blown.
Immediately followed by a sharp, biting cold wind that swept past his cheek.
Ming Zheng's car disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
Her speed was incredibly fast.
Yet she navigated the winding track with steady control.
Ming Yanlun's pupils dilated by degrees.
This sister of his...
Seemed to actually know how to race!
And her skills were quite impressive!
His eyes flickered, and then he stepped on the accelerator, quickly charging onto the track.
On the track, race cars sped.
Tense and exciting.
On the track, there were only six cars ahead.
Four of them belonged to the Song family team.
The other two were merely cannon fodder, accompanying the race.
They were completely suppressed by the Song family team.
Soon, they were overtaken by Ming Zheng.
Then, she overtook the last-place car of the Song family team.
The third-place car of the Song family team saw Ming Zheng's racing car closely pursuing from the rearview mirror.
His heart skipped a beat.
Before the race, Young Master Song had instructed them to crush the Ming siblings no matter what.
Absolutely not to give them any chance to break through!
He had been fully alert at first.
But as the minutes ticked by on the track.
He hadn't even seen a glimpse of the Ming siblings' cars.
He had even laughed internally at Young Master Song for being too nervous, thinking these minor players were nothing to fear.
But at this moment...
Looking at that flashy purple sports car, on this winding, sinuous Yin Yang track, it was as steady as a mountain, and as fast as lightning.
Her skills were definitely comparable to a professional race car driver!
That seemingly delicate young lady actually had some real talent!
No!
He would absolutely not give that young lady a chance to overtake him!
A hint of sinister ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the third-place driver.
He gripped the steering wheel, the moment Ming Zheng's car was about to overtake him.
He suddenly swerved the steering wheel.
The front of his car instantly slammed into Ming Zheng's car.
He forcibly blocked Ming Zheng's path with his car's body!
"Bang!"
A huge collision sound.
Raising a sky full of dust.
Through the haze, everyone vaguely saw the flashy purple sports car's body shake.
"The Song family team's racer has gone mad!"
"It's too risky to stop that young lady."
"They've crashed, they've crashed! The young lady's speed had reached at least four hundred kilometers per hour! With this crash, both cars will fly off the track!"
At this speed, it would surely result in a destroyed car and death.
There would be no chance of survival.
Young Master Song was playing too big this time.
And... extremely despicable!
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On the track, Ming Yanlun, who had finally caught up, saw Ming Zheng's car collide with the Song family team's car from a distance.
Then, he saw Ming Zheng's car shake and tilt towards the other side.
His expression immediately changed, and he quickly accelerated forward.
"Screech—Screech—"
"Whoosh!"
Just then.
On the screen, a series of ear-piercing friction sounds suddenly came.
Flashes of lightning and sparks shone brightly.
When everyone looked again.
That flashy purple sports car had, at some point, already overtaken the Song family team's third-place car!
Steadily, it surged forward!
Overtaken!
Ming Zheng's car had overtaken third place, replacing the third-place driver!
What exactly had happened?
Under those circumstances just now.
How could that young lady still have a chance to overtake?
Perhaps sensing the thoughts of the crowd.
The commentator waved his hand: "Too exciting! How did the young lady's car break through the Song family team's interception! I believe everyone is very curious about what happened here!"
"Now, let's switch back to the previous footage and watch it again in slow motion!"
On the screen—
When the Song family team's car spun and cut across Ming Zheng's path.
Ming Zheng's car collided with the Song family team's car.
It was clearly audible that the tires of both cars emitted harsh sounds under the immense friction.
The Song family team's car was spun 360 degrees by the impact.
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[The author does not understand racing and doesn't even have a driver's license. Everything is made up based on research and videos. Please do not be overly critical! Let's just have fun!]