Chapter 1513 - 1514: Challenging the Car God
The roar of the massive engine echoed across the wilderness.
Everyone's eyes widened as they watched the golden sports car speeding towards them.
"So fast, so cool!"
My god, it didn't even slow down at the turn, that's incredible.
The golden sports car zipped by like a flash of lightning, and with a beautiful drift, it stopped in front of everyone.
The car door opened, and a blonde teenager wearing sunglasses smiled and said, "Mr. Pike, sorry I'm late."
"Not late, not late, you've come just in time. We amateur racers finally get to see the incredible skills of a professional today," Pike said excitedly.
"Oh my god, it's really Oscar!"
"He's my idol."
"Racing god, can we take a photo together?"
At this moment, the crowd of onlookers burst into excitement.
Oscar, with a charming smile, waved to the crowd.
Pike, acting like a manager, stopped the crowd.
"Everyone, calm down. Mr. Oscar was specially invited by me, and he will hold a race for all of you today."
Oscar's gaze scanned the crowd and suddenly rested on Xu Feixue.
A gleam flashed in his eyes; I like this chick.
Ignoring the adoration of the crowd, he walked directly up to Xu Feixue.
"Miss, would you like to sit in my passenger seat and race with me?" Oscar asked, staring at Xu Feixue with a smile.
"Wow, that's incredible. The racing god actually invited Xu Feixue to race!" Everyone's faces were filled with envy.
But to everyone's shock, Xu Feixue shook her head and said, "Sorry, not interested."
"Not interested!" Upon hearing Xu Feixue's words, everyone was stunned.
Oscar, the so-called prince of the racing world, had countless socialites dreaming of sitting in his car, yet this woman directly refused his invitation.
"Alright, alright, you're the first woman to refuse me, interesting." Oscar's eyes turned cold, with a hint of chill.
At this time, Pike laughed and said, "Mr. Oscar, she is your opponent in the race this time."
"Is that so? Her!" Oscar's face showed a meaningful smile.
A trace of coldness flashed across Xu Feixue's face; this bastard is too cunning.
Pike is the Hall Master of the Blood Wolf Gang. The Hua League and the Blood Wolf Gang had agreed to a race here due to a dispute over a nightclub territory. But Xu Feixue never expected this guy would be so shameless as to pay for a racing king.
"Xu Feixue, there's no need to race, just admit defeat." Pike sneered.
"Admit defeat, dream on." Xu Feixue gritted her teeth.
The location of that nightclub is excellent, in the city center of Los City, surrounded by red-light districts. It's basically a golden spot.
If she just handed it over to Pike like that, Xu Feixue naturally wouldn't be willing.
"So you want to challenge me?" Oscar's face showed a disdainful smile.
"A challenge is a challenge; what's so great about the racing god." Xu Feixue replied coldly.
"Hahaha, Xu Feixue, have you lost your mind? Dare to challenge the racing god." Pike laughed arrogantly.
The sound of laughter surrounded them, and it was obvious no one believed Xu Feixue would win.
Not to mention the skill, just the attributes of the cars aren't on the same level. Oscar's car is a real race car.
"Challenge me? I'm curious to know who gave you the courage." Pike said coldly.
"I..." Xu Feixue was momentarily at a loss for words.
Indeed, in terms of car performance, she couldn't compare to him.
In terms of skill, there was no basis for comparison either.
Xu Feixue really had no leverage against Oscar.
She was just putting on a brave front.
"Overestimating yourself."
"Challenging the racing god is just idiotic."
The sound of ridicule came in waves from the crowd.
Under the taunts, Xu Feixue's face turned bright red.
She was a strong-willed woman, never had she been so embarrassed.
"I gave her the courage." At this moment, a calm voice suddenly appeared beside Xu Feixue.
Though not loud, it silenced the audience.
Everyone's attention turned to Lin Chen standing beside Xu Feixue.
Who is this kid?
"You?" Pike stared at Lin Chen, stupefied, then burst into laughter.
"Kid, you country bumpkin, can you even drive? Dare to challenge the racing god?" Pike laughed.
Oscar's eyes locked onto Lin Chen, a sharp chill flashing: "Which racing team is this gentleman from?"
Lin Chen was briefly stunned, then said, "Sorry, I'm not with any team; I usually drive myself to work."
"What!"
Hearing Lin Chen's words, everyone felt dumbfounded.
This guy's not just joking, is he?
Oscar sneered: "You can challenge me, but there's an added bet. If you lose, you let me have the woman by your side."
"No problem." Lin Chen agreed without much hesitation.
"Lin Chen!" Xu Feixue was almost fainting with anger.
The opponent is the racing god, and Lin Chen's performance just now in the racing seat seemed very amateurish, yet he bet her without her consent.
Lin Chen winked at Xu Feixue, his eyes full of confidence.
Xu Feixue was also stunned; where did this guy get his confidence?
"Are you sure you can do it?" Xu Feixue looked at Lin Chen worriedly.
Lin Chen nodded confidently: "Don't worry, dealing with a second-rate racer is no big deal."
Second-rate racer!
The bold words from Lin Chen left everyone amazed.
This kid is outrageous, calling the racing god a second-rate driver.
Oscar, never having been defeated, was hailed as the new generation's racing god.
For someone never beaten and venerated by thousands to be labeled as second-rate by Lin Chen is unbelievably arrogant.
"Alright, alright, you're the first to call me a second-rate driver, I want to see what you've got." Oscar sneered.
Oscar's confidence showed in his face, full of pride, as if Lin Chen was not worth his attention.
Oscar's fans nearby looked furious.
"Go, racing god! Show this kid what a real master is."
"Yes, teach this arrogant guy a lesson."
In people's eyes, Lin Chen was just a bragger without real ability.
"Kid, no matter who you are, you'll face defeat today." Oscar said disdainfully.
"Really? I welcome the challenge." Lin Chen responded with a playful smile.
The crowd looked at Lin Chen as if they were watching an idiot; this kid is way too arrogant.
"Alright, if you can see my taillights, I'll count it as your win." Oscar made a dismissive gesture.
"Really? If you see my taillights, I'll count it as yours." Lin Chen retaliated.
"But since you increased the bet, I should too." Lin Chen said with a casual smile.