Chapter 574: Boss 504’s moves are always so slick [Chapter 1 Update]_3 Chapter 574: Boss 504’s moves are always so slick [Chapter 1 Update]_3 **
At this moment, up in the stands.
Yun Shan was holding a pair of binoculars, constantly monitoring the weather, “Young Master, it’s getting foggy; today’s race is going to be tough.”
In this kind of weather, not to mention the drivers, even the navigators would have their judgment impaired.
After observing for a while, Yun Shan couldn’t help but curse, “Fuck, Young Master, the XS team has no shame—they are actually gunning for Miss Ying and Miss Xiu’s lives.”
On the track, suddenly, six cars increased their speed, disregarding the upcoming deadly curve ahead and chased after the car with Xiu Yu and Ying Zijin inside.
Several cars collided, making a loud screeching noise.
The speed was so great that even the air seemed to vibrate.
But this scene only served to excite Patriarch Manson, “Good! A struggle is just what we need!”
Xiu Yu naturally noticed the XS team’s attack, “Is it them?”
“Mhm,” Ying Zijin nodded slightly, “Just drive straight on, hit them head-on. Ever played bumper cars? Like that.”
Xiu Yu trusted Ying Zijin completely, so she began to make bold moves.
She aimed her car against the six other vehicles.
The live feed gave a close-up shot.
In an instant, cars flipped and tumbled.
Six cars were instantly wrecked, while only the blue car continued to race forward.
The might of T family’s car lies in the fact that its engine, tires, and all other equipment meet racing standards without any violent modifications, always staying within the regulatory limits.
Yet, under the same conditions, T family’s car could perfectly suppress the others.
The world’s number one racing brand—it isn’t just hype.
However, due to continuous harassment from the XS team’s cars, Xiu Yu’s ranking was still tenth.
Yun Shan was also very excited, “Young Master, how did you get T family to send over their newly launched race car?”
“With money,” Fu Yunshen brushed his garment and smiled charmingly, “money can make the devil turn the millstones.”
It was a lapse in judgment; he forgot that the Young Master’s greatest superpower was his financial power.
“This car really isn’t cheap.” Yun Shan continued to watch, almost envious to the point of bubbling, “I couldn’t earn enough for it even if I worked for five hundred lifetimes.”
Indeed, the T family hadn’t manufactured race cars for quite some time, but actually, last year, they had been planning to launch a new series of race cars.
It’s just that the news hadn’t been announced yet.
The blue car that Ying Zijin was driving was the flagship of this new series.
From 0 to 100 km/h, it needed only 2.0s—with explosive power that was astounding.
Time trickled away second by second, and only thirty cars were left on the track.
“The final section, the final section now!” the commentator’s pace quickened, “Currently in first place is participant number sixty-three, second place is one hundred thirty, our number eleven has fallen outside the top five!”
“The gap between her and the fifth-place driver is a full few hundred meters!”
As the race progresses, the gap will only widen; a few hundred meters are virtually insurmountable.
Moreover, this final section is the real life-or-death moment.
To enhance the watchability and skill aspect of the race, the Manson family made the last section extremely difficult.
Nearly every minute, a car would crash out.
Xiu Yu also drove with great caution.
Ahead was a large curve.
Ying Zijin had just two words, “Accelerate.”
Xiu Yu gripped the steering wheel, her fingers trembling slightly as if electrified, “Daddy Ying, it’s dangerous.”
Ying Zijin chuckled lightly, “It’s fine, accelerate.”
The engine roared to life!