The Way to Die

As everyone cheered, Shan Yue casually sat in a racing car and then lowered her head to study some of the components on the car.

Seeing that Shan Yue was studying around like an amateur, Dong Yan was even more disdainful. "You're still a newbie, right? Don't say that I'm bullying you when you go out! I'll give you twenty seconds headstart, let's end the battle quickly!"

In fact, Shan Yue had not touched a racing car for almost ten years and was only familiarizing herself with the operation at the last minute. After taking a rough look, she recalled how to drive a racing car and said calmly, "There's no need. Let's begin."

Seeing that Dong Yan was really going to compete with this fat girl who had suddenly appeared, Han Ye had no choice but to stand between the two cars and act as the starter. Seeing that the two of them were ready in the car, Han Ye shouted, "Three, two, one, the competition begins!"

As soon as Han Ye finished speaking, the racing car that Shan Yue was driving quickly rushed out. The sound of it tearing through the air shocked everyone.

"The race has just begun, and the horsepower is already so high?" one of the onlookers exclaimed.

Dong Yan was still sitting in the car bragging to the people beside him, but Shan Yue had already rushed out. At this moment, she had already turned a corner and was heading towards Fengye Mountain's peak.

This ferocity made it obvious that she was an experienced racing driver. At the very least, she was a fearless newbie who pretended to know nothing to deceive him! Dong Yan had a bad feeling and his face darkened.

"Why isn't Young Master Dong moving? Did he forget that he's in the competition?" Someone asked curiously when he saw Dong Yan's car still parked.

"I don't know. He seemed to want to give that fat man twenty seconds, right?" another added.

Thinking about how he had bragged about giving Shan Yue twenty seconds, Dong Yan waited for another ten seconds to save face. When he saw that Shan Yue's red car had already appeared halfway up the mountain, Dong Yan could no longer sit still. He hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and rushed up.

After Dong Yan left, the discussion in the crowd immediately became lively. The group of people stared at the two cars on the mountain path as if they were watching a show.

"Look! Young Master Dong's car has been chasing after the red car, but it can't catch up!"

"That fat guy was almost at the finish line. She's going to win, right?"

"Did any of you know her? From whose family?"

This round ended very quickly. Shan Yue drove the entire track from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain almost effortlessly. By the time Dong Yan reached the finish line with a dark expression, Shan Yue was already drinking water.

Had he somehow lost? Impossible!

"This round doesn't count! You drove it before I could react. You didn't follow the rules! I request another round!" Dong Yan shouted as soon as he got out of the car. If he hadn't waited for another twenty seconds, he would have had no problem winning against Shan Yue.

Feeling everyone's gaze on his face, Dong Yan glared at Han Ye, who was the starter. "And you! Your voice is so soft, who can hear you?"

For the sake of two million, Shan Yue didn't mind competing again to convince Dong Yan. Therefore, she replied readily, "Alright, let's do it again!"

The two of them started racing again. In order to prevent any accidents, Dong Yan specially changed to a top-notch modified racing car with more horsepower, while Shan Yue drove the most ordinary club racing car.

Han Ye was under a lot of pressure at this moment. He was worried that if Dong Yan lost again, he would vent his anger on him. If he had known earlier, he would have asked someone to chase this fat woman away!

"… Start!" After the order, the two racing cars flew out at the same time. However, when Dong Yan became serious, the advantages of a top-notch modified racing car were immediately revealed. The acceleration was even faster than the car that Shan Yue was driving. Therefore, in less than half a minute after the start of the game, Shan Yue's red racing car was left behind.

"I knew it! Young Master Dong is still capable. He won't lose to a newbie!" Someone sighed.

At this moment, Dong Yan, who was sitting in the racing car, also smiled. The depression from being inexplicably defeated just now was swept away. It seemed that it was purely a fluke that the fat woman could defeat him just now!

Just as he turned the steering wheel easily, a red car suddenly appeared behind him. It was Shan Yue.