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Chapter 235: Not About Winning or Losing (Thanks for Reading~)

"Chen Ergou, don't risk your life." Lu Zihan murmured softly.

Zhou Yuyang's eyes locked on Chen Chen and he analyzed:

"Chen Ergou is not the type to kill someone. His skills seem sophisticated, and I believe he will win."

Hearing this, Jiang Tao echoed, "If Zhou Dagou believes it, then I believe it too."

Seeing the gap between the two of them getting bigger and bigger, Yan Zihao became elated.

"There's a sharp turn ahead. I want to see how you're going to get through it."

Yan Zihao had practiced that sharp turn countless times, but every time he could only slow down carefully.

Otherwise there is a risk of rollover.

Even a professional racing driver like him found it difficult, let alone Chen Chen.

Yan Zihao was waiting to see the moment when Chen Chen would fail. When that happened, he would definitely laugh at him severely.

Chen Chen's eyes were fixed on the front.

When the sharp turn appeared, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he decisively changed gears and accelerated.

The roar of the engine sounded again, and amid the surprise of the crowd, Chen Chen moved his body and performed a professional cornering action that could be called a textbook level.

I saw his motorcycle tilted perfectly on the curve, forming just the right angle with the ground, with the tires fitting tightly to the ground, drawing a smooth and graceful arc.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Chen successfully turned the corner and overtook Yan Zihao cleanly and neatly, leaving him far behind.

His action could not help but cause the audience around him to shout in unison:

"Wow, this cornering technique is amazing! It's so cool!"

"Oh my god, even though I don't know anything about racing, this is so cool!"

"Shut up, don't forget who invited you!" A voice suddenly reminded coldly.

After hearing this, the girls, whose faces were flushed with excitement, forced themselves to suppress the excitement that was surging in their hearts.

They glanced at Chen Chen unwillingly, then had to turn their gaze to Yan Zihao and cheered loudly:
"Come on, Yan Shuai! You must win!"

"Yan Shuai, quickly surpass him and take back the championship!"

"Yan Shuai, we will always love you!"

"..."

Shouts echoed along the track.

However, Yan Zihao heard clearly the girls' undisguised screams and praises for Chen Chen.

Hearing these somewhat perfunctory cheers at this moment was like a loud slap in the face, causing him to feel an indescribable anger and frustration.

Yan Zihao became anxious and wanted to overtake at all costs.

He was determined to bring Chen Chen down even if he couldn't overtake him.

Yan Zihao began to overtake by force on the narrow road, and the wheels rubbed against the guardrails on the side of the road, making a sharp friction sound.

Chen Chen noticed Yan Zihao's crazy behavior and frowned.

"Is Yan Zihao crazy?!"

Chen Chen was wary of the other party's collision while concentrating on controlling the motorcycle.

Suddenly, in order to force Chen Chen to give way, Yan Zihao deliberately approached Chen Chen's car. The distance between the two cars became smaller and smaller, and the situation became very critical.

Seeing this, Lin Muxi's heart dropped into his throat in anxiety.

She couldn't help but scream.

"Senior!"

At the same time, Chen Chen couldn't help but curse in his heart,
"madman!"

He knew very well that he must not panic at this moment.

At the moment when the two cars were almost sticking together, Chen Chen looked at the road conditions ahead, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and turned the direction slightly, successfully avoiding the impact of Yan Zihao and keeping a distance.

"Even if you want to go crazy, you have to see if there is an opportunity." At this time, the race entered the last lap.

The competition has reached a white-hot stage.

Despite this, Yan Zihao still took the opportunity to catch up, and the two cars drove side by side and rushed to the finish line.

Just when he was about to reach the finish line, Chen Chen saw a slight bump on the road ahead.

However, at this moment, the distance between him and Yan Zihao was too close.

Once you hit that bump, it will undoubtedly be very dangerous.

Just as Chen Chen was thinking about how to avoid it, Yan Zihao's motorcycle approached again.

As the motorcycle wheels made a harsh sound against the ground, Yan Zihao could no longer maintain his balance.

At this critical moment, for his own safety, Yan Zihao had no choice but to grit his teeth and throw himself onto the grass next to him.

His figure drew an arc in the air and landed heavily on the grass, splashing a cloud of dust.

"Boiled!"

Yan Zihao lay on the ground and cursed loudly.

At this moment, Chen Chen was only one step away from the finish line.

"Won!"

"Chen Chen wins!"

"..."

Just when everyone thought he would reach the finish line.

However, unexpectedly, Chen Chen slowly stopped moving forward.

He steered the motorcycle, turned around, and returned steadily to Yan Zihao's side.

Then, he got out of the car swiftly, stood tall and straight in front of Yan Zihao, and stretched out a hand:

"Can you still get up?"

Fortunately, the soft grass served as a buffer, and although Yan Zihao fell to the ground, his injuries were not serious.

He was just a little frightened by this sudden change, so he didn't get up immediately.

Yan Zihao looked up at Chen Chen, his eyes full of doubt and confusion, and blurted out with a questioning tone:

"You could have won, why did you stop?"

Chen Chen squatted down slightly, looking at Yan Zihao with a sincere and frank look.

"From the beginning, this match between us wasn't about winning or losing."

Yan Zihao frowned, with some disbelief in his words.
"But, the reason for this match was clearly because of Lin Muxi..."

"That's just what you think. In my mind, the creek has never been a bargaining chip that can be used in the game.

To me, she is my beloved girlfriend and the lover I want to protect for the rest of my life."

Yan Zihao was shocked.
"If that's the case, then why did you agree to compete with me?"

Chen Chen stood up, his expression calm and his tone firm:

"I just want you to give up, because I will not lose this game."

After he finished speaking, before Yan Zihao could recover from his words, Chen Chen quickly turned around and returned to the motorcycle.

He swiftly mounted the motorcycle and stepped on the accelerator.

In an instant, the roar of the engine exploded, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, the motorcycle was like a black lightning that streaked across the sky, rushing across the finish line first at lightning speed.

When Chen Chen crossed the finish line, there was a brief silence in the audience, as if everyone was still immersed in what had just happened and unable to come back to their senses.

The conversation between him and Yan Zihao just now was too far away from the audience, so no one heard it.

(End of this chapter)