The three of them reached the first bend where Jessica and John had already maneuvered through, and a thick layer of ice had formed on the bend. At this moment, Ye Feng came to the first bend.
However, Ye Feng showed no signs of slowing down and maintained a speed of over 100 miles per hour as he swiftly navigated through the bend.
"Has he gone mad?" Everyone was startled by Ye Feng’s actions after witnessing this scene.
Yet, Ye Feng drifted directly towards the bend, but just as he entered the bend not far in, the four tires of Ye Feng’s car had no control over the ice and quickly slid out.
In that instant, Ye Feng’s car spun around and crashed into the protective barriers on the edge of the track; if it hit, his car would be wrecked, and even if he wasn’t killed, he would have lost the race.
"This guy’s done for..." The onlookers revealed a look of disdain and schadenfreude.
But at that moment, Ye Feng’s wheel unexpectedly fell into a large pit that had been made previously by John.
Relying on the pit, Ye Feng’s car miraculously leapt into the air.
"What!" Everybody was shocked as they watched, their eyes wide open in disbelief.
Ye Feng utilized the pit to spin his car and then took flight like a tornado, charging in the direction of Jessica and John with an incredibly ferocious speed.
"Whoosh!" In an instant, a blast of air surged by, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng’s car had moved ahead of Jessica and John.
Afterward, Ye Feng’s car landed back on the track, bizarrely propelling to the front of Jessica and John.
Now, Ye Feng was facing the last bend, and if he maneuvered through it, he could win this race.
"Ye Feng is going to win!" Zhao Ziming exclaimed excitedly.
Everyone had seen the speed at which Ye Feng took the bends; at the moment, he was the first to enter the bend.
The speed of Jessica and John through the bends was far inferior to that of Ye Feng, so it was sure Ye Feng would be the first to emerge from the bend; at this point, it was almost certain that Ye Feng had won this race.
"Vroom, vroom, vroom!" Just then, the thundering roar of John’s engine burst forth.
John’s speed instantly increased, and he overtook Jessica, recklessly trying to prevent Ye Feng.
"It’s too late!" Zhao Ziming smiled, knowing Ye Feng had already entered the bend, and by now, John speeding up was futile—he could never catch Ye Feng.
In almost no time, John overtook Jessica, but surpassing Ye Feng was completely impossible.
"Swoosh~~" Almost instantly, with that elegant and eerie maneuver around the bend, Ye Feng had burst out of the bend, now less than twenty meters from the finish line—victory was within reach!
Zhao Ziming, Lin Shiyu, and Wu Kexin shouted excitedly, "We won..."
"Boom~~~" Suddenly, a thunderous explosion resounded.
Flames soared to the heavens, and Zhao Ziming and the others were all stunned; Ye Feng, who was almost at the finish line, suddenly exploded into a massive, dazzling fireball that lit up the night.
"Ye Feng!" Lin Shiyu screamed her lungs out, never having anticipated that things would turn out this way.
Flames scorched fiercely, the brightness stinging everyone’s eyes, shocking all onlookers.
No one had expected that Ye Feng, who was about to clinch the final victory, would have his car suddenly explode.
Lin Shiyu, Wu Kexin, and Zhao Ziming shouted loudly; the whole world seemed to have frozen.
Tears streamed uncontrollably from Lin Shiyu’s eyes.
Then, John’s car was the first to pass the crucial point, followed closely by Jessica.
Jessica got out of the car and looked coldly at the burning flames, finally letting out a sigh of relief, not having expected Ye Feng to be so tough to deal with.
Fortunately, Jessica had prepared a bomb in Ye Feng’s car beforehand, and as Ye Feng was about to achieve the final victory, she had her subordinate detonate the bomb, instantly causing Ye Feng’s car to explode.
A look of disdain appeared in Jessica’s eyes, and at the same time, joy bubbled in her heart.
Having attempted to assassinate Ye Feng numerous times without success, finally, today they had successfully killed him.
At this moment, Jessica addressed the crowd, "Everyone, as you can see, the bet I had with Ye Feng stated that if he lost, his life would be left here today. Now that he has lost, his death is deserved!"
"Bastard! You are despicable! If it were a fair race, Ye Feng wouldn’t have lost; you planted a bomb in his car!" Zhao Ziming roared furiously.
Jessica, with a disdainful face, said indifferently, "Before the race, everyone should have been clear. I had already told Ye Feng that any means could be used during the race, as long as the first to complete three laps is the victor. I could plant a bomb in Ye Feng’s car, and he could have done the same to mine. So, I won!"
"Bastard!" Zhao Ziming and the others roared in anger, unable to accept this reality.
"Who said you won?" Just then, from John’s car, a familiar voice emerged.
"Ye Feng?" Lin Shiyu and the others were stunned; they couldn’t possibly have misheard Ye Feng’s voice.
Almost simultaneously, everyone turned their heads toward the direction of John’s Lamborghini.
The car door opened, and at this moment, a foot stepped out, followed by a young man about one meter seventy-eight tall, who climbed down from the Lamborghini.
"Ye Feng!" Seeing the young man, almost instantly, everyone roared in shock.
Everyone was taken aback—wasn’t this Ye Feng? Ye Feng was actually not dead!
Not only that, but Ye Feng had also come from John’s car.
Even Jessica was stunned and couldn’t help but scream, "Ye Feng? How is it you? Where is John?"
A look of disdain flashed across Ye Feng’s eyes, and then he reached over to the passenger seat, grabbing John like picking up a little chicken, and then, like throwing away trash, tossed John to the ground.
At this moment, John was battered and struggling to breathe...