Night Rose

Su Jin was indeed preoccupied. Although three months had passed since the New York Rally, the truth about the fire had not yet come to light, and she couldn't help but wonder if she was really involved in the accident.

That's why she was obsessed, repeatedly checking the race car, fearing that Zhou Zheng would have an accident in the rally like Li.

"Zhou Zheng, do you believe in the race car I modified?"

"I've been practicing for a month, and you're asking me if I believe you? What, you think you can kill me?" Zhou Zheng retorted.

Unexpectedly, Su Jin fell silent upon hearing the question, her expression becoming unnatural as she intertwined her fingers and rubbed them vigorously.

She spoke, her voice a little hoarse.

"Rally racing is an extreme sport, as we both know, it's not safe. Remember that radio broadcast we heard in the car earlier? The New York Rally... there was an engineer who modified a car that almost killed the racer."

Zhou Zheng remembered that radio station and the news that had caused a sensation in the racing world both at home and abroad.

The engineer's name was Sherry, and she was a top engineer from abroad. Because she used the wrong parts, the race car suddenly malfunctioned during the race and rolled over severely.

It was originally a minor accident, but there was a rock right in front of the accident site. The race car overturned and crashed into the rock, causing the car to explode and catch fire.

This is devastating news for any race car driver. No one dares to imagine what it would be like if they were the one sitting in that car.

Engineers and race car drivers are like the brain and the operator. If the operator makes a mistake on the race car, it can indirectly harm the brain. Anyone would be afraid and dare not use that engineer again.

"You are not her," Zhou Zheng said.

Upon hearing this, Su Jin's expression tensed up. If Zhou Zheng had been more observant, he would have noticed her tense body, but he was also thinking about other things.

Su Jin thought to herself, no, I am her.

If you had known from the beginning that I was her, you wouldn't have dared to get in my car.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhou Zheng assumed she was still worried. "I have complete confidence in the race car you modified. How could anything happen?"

"Really? You'll believe me unconditionally?" Su Jin suddenly grabbed his hand.

Zhou Zheng stared at her hand, then nodded. "I believe you!"

Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief and lay back in the chair.

She stared at the grapes above her head. Yes, Zhou Zheng believed in her, Wang Tianle and Tu Ying believed in her too. As long as the people around her believed in her, that was enough.

The matter of the top chain will be resolved sooner or later, and her innocence will be cleared. She firmly believes that the modified race car she made is absolutely fine!

"Zhou Zheng, you must win tomorrow."

"Look at me." Zhou Zheng grasped her hand in return.

Su Jin stared at him blankly, and he curled his lips into a smile.

"Watch Zhou Ge, Zhou Ge will win the championship for you!"

Su Jin's tense heart suddenly relaxed and returned to where it should be.

She smiled along with Zhou Zheng, "Okay, I believe you."

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"Dear friends at the scene and viewers watching on screen, welcome to the first Nanyuan Motor Rally! In the following race, our seven teams will compete in a staggered start format! The team with the shortest time wins!"

Two thrilling track sections come together, winding mountain roads and muddy rural highways. Parts of the rural roads were slippery due to rain last night. Whether you break through the competition or suffer a regrettable exit depends entirely on your steering wheel. Let's see whose engine and tires can maintain perfect posture under extreme speed!

The host's enthusiastic shouts, combined with the towering fireworks, pushed the atmosphere to its peak.

The rally attracted far more spectators than they had imagined; tickets sold out on the last day, and there were even many people waiting on the sidelines outside the track to watch the race cars pass by.

Tu Ying's legs went weak. Looking at the vast sea of ​​people, he exclaimed in disbelief.

"So many people! How much money must they make selling tickets?"

"Not only that, there's also GG sponsorship, and merchandise is available for sale." Su Jin pointed to the huge poster in the venue while looking down at her computer.

"There are so many people in such a small place as Nanyuan, then what about the international events you mentioned..." Tu Ying couldn't help but swallow.

"You can't imagine how rich they are," Su Jin said without looking up.

Tu Ying thought to himself: What a loss! If he had known that so many people would watch the game, he should have charged the car manufacturers more for their fees!

Two "GG" stickers were stuck on the rear of the race car, one for the car manufacturer and one for a tavern. They looked out of place and ugly, and Su Jin almost tore them off.

If Tu Ying hadn't begged her to recoup the cost of the race car, Su Jin really wouldn't have been able to stand those two aesthetically unappealing GGs pasted on her modified race car!

"Most of them are probably here to see Zhu Ling. They also have fans online. Other teams also have a certain base of fans. Only our team has zero fans," Su Jin said.

Tu Ying disagreed, "How can you say he has no fans? Didn't Zhou Zheng's grandfather and Xiao Pang's parents come to watch the game?"

"You actually called them here?" Su Jin asked in disbelief.

Tu Ying chuckled, "The tickets are free from the organizers, might as well go!"

Su Jin nodded, truly at a loss with this stingy person.

She stood outside the venue, trying to look towards the audience. Fortunately, the organizers were not stingy and provided front-row seats, with her grandfather and Wang Tianle's parents' seats clearly visible.

Grandpa saw her immediately and waved to her.

Su Jin waved back, hoping that today's match would not disappoint them!

Zhou Zheng and Wang Tianle changed their clothes and put on helmets, then waited in the waiting area under the guidance of the staff.

He looked into the distance, trying to spot Su Jin, even though he knew she was probably in her tent working on her computer.

"Brother Zhou, haven't you found Grandpa yet?" Wang Tianle craned his neck to help him search.

Zhou Zheng turned and glanced at him. "No, I'm looking for Su Jin."

A pair of eyes searched around, and suddenly, their eyes met.

Su Jin narrowed her eyes, confirming that the person in the racing suit, who was extremely tall, was indeed her own racing driver. The racing suit accentuated his superior physique, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, without an ounce of excess fat.

A reporter next to Zhou Zheng had been taking pictures of him for quite a while.

She raised her hand and greeted him.

Zhou Zheng responded in the same way, feeling relieved.

"Little Fatty, we have to get first place!"

Wang Tianle nodded vigorously, "Of course, Brother Zhou! My parents came to watch the competition. If I don't win first place, they'll shove me into the ground!"

With the other teams' drivers and navigators in position, the atmosphere on the track became tense.

The starting order was determined by drawing lots. Su Jin drew fifth place for them, and the team that started before them was the Zhuling Team!

He Zhangxing and Zhou Zheng disliked each other from the moment they met.

"Don't bother with a car worth tens of thousands. The prize money isn't even as expensive as my car. I suggest you withdraw yourself," He Zhangxing said coldly.

Zhou Zheng still had the advantage of height. As soon as he stood next to He Zhangxing, reporters pointed their cameras at them.

"Keep smiling, Captain He. Don't cry if you lose." Zhou Zheng deliberately put his arm around He Zhangxing's shoulder. In front of the media, you have to put on a show.

They clearly wanted to devour each other, but they had no choice but to take a photo together.

He Zhangxing clenched his fist. "Fine, let's see who'll be crying then!"