Chapter 576: 506 Slap in the face, the tycoon’s family lost their child? [1 update] Chapter 576: 506 Slap in the face, the tycoon’s family lost their child? [1 update] Meng De had been in the racing industry for a decade, and had won countless championships in both major and minor events.
He’d also won many runner-ups and third places, but never before had a race left him feeling so stifled.
His race car was meticulously modified and several cut above the equipment used by other racers.
If there were a collision with another car mid-race, it was certain that he would emerge as the victor.
Meng De couldn’t believe that just with the car from the T family, Xiu Yu would be able to beat his time by eight minutes.
Moreover, this was achieved solely in the last section of the race.
In the previous sections, Meng De had been consistently in the lead.
This was utterly against common racing sense.
He was a mercenary, mingling within the Underworld.
Therefore, he knew of a type of forbidden medicine that could enhance a racer’s physical abilities as well as other sensory capabilities.
Because the race was hosted by the Manson family, no one dared to use this forbidden medicine.
Meng De even suspected that the female navigator had cheated somehow, but he had yet to determine her methods.
His own navigator, who had worked with him for five years, had top-notch judgment and decision-making skills in the racing circle and could help him avoid obstacles in a timely manner.
But human judgment isn’t perfect; there’s always a delay.
How could there be a navigator who could give flawless instructions?
It was simply impossible!
Meng De scoffed again, with even more coldness in his eyes, “And your car, does it really conform to the standards of the race? Dare you let the referees inspect it?”
The audience erupted into restlessness, and the noise level grew.
Race enthusiasts watching the live broadcast all over the world also started to lean towards Meng De’s side.
After all, Xiu Yu had never appeared before in five years, and only people from the past remembered her.
Most of the racing audience had never even heard her name.
Meng De was different; he was a celebrity in the current racing circle.
[I was saying, why is she so fast? I bet that car is beyond the standard line, heavily modified!]
[I know Meng De’s strength; he’s the champion of the previous races. Although he’s not at the King of Racing’s level yet, he’s not far off. Him being overtaken by a female racer by eight minutes really seems fishy.]
[I’ve seen through it, Hua Country can only rig races, they have no other abilities, just embarrassing.]
In competitive sports, due to the innate physical and other differences between men and women, it’s already difficult for women to surpass men in physical events.
What the audience didn’t know was that as a former mercenary, Meng De’s physical fitness was even better than that of a regular racer.
This was yet another aspect Meng De couldn’t accept.
An A-level mercenary lose to a Hua Country woman?
“If you can’t win, you say its a rigged race?” Xiu Yu, with arms crossed, looked coldly at Meng De, “Where is your sportsmanship? Is this all you’ve got?”
Meng De paid no attention to Xiu Yu, but instead turned towards the VIP seats, bowed respectfully to Patriarch Manson, but his voice was frigid, “Mr. Manson, I demand a thorough investigation of contestant number eleven’s race car, and of her person as well! She must have taken forbidden medicine!”
Xiu Yu’s race car had been destroyed by their XS team.
How could the T family’s car suddenly appear out of nowhere?
Before participating in a rally race, each car needed to be inspected to see if it met the standards.
Patriarch Manson’s expression also became more serious.
When he saw the car from the T family, he was so excited that he’d forgotten about this detail.
If it didn’t meet the standards, even if it was the T family’s car, they couldn’t break the rules.
Seeing that Patriarch Manson showed signs of wavering, Meng De immediately added, “Patriarch Manson, please ensure a fair investigation!”
“If we’re doing a thorough check, let’s inspect all the cars,” Ying Zijin lifted her head and slowly spoke, “We can’t deny our abilities just because of suspicion, Patriarch Manson, what do you think?”
After a moment of thought, Patriarch Manson agreed, “Inspect all the top ten cars on the spot.”
With his command, the referee team came up with their instruments and tools to start inspecting the vehicles.
The cameras moved along as well to ensure the process was fully transparent.
“Patriarch Manson, the car of contestant number eleven has no problems, and she hasn’t taken any forbidden medicine,” the Chief Referee reported respectfully after the inspection, “The car from the T family is completely built to the standard of racing cars, but—”
He paused, turning towards another racer, “The car of contestant number thirty-eight doesn’t meet the standard, and it is he who has taken the forbidden medicine.”