bookcurios Chapter 152 Tie
Chapter 152 Tie
"Another key rule is that the losing team must make a public statement on the spot, in front of all the spectators and media, after the race, saying 'I am trash'."
"And they must repost the statement on their respective official social media accounts within 24 hours after the match and keep it for at least a week to show respect for and recognition of the match result."
Upon hearing the rule, the members of the Yu Chen Racing Team were immediately in an uproar, their faces filled with anger, and they began to curse under their breath.
At this point, they were well aware that this was a trap set for them.
Han Yu clenched her fists in anger, her eyes blazing, and she couldn't help but shout.
"Zhao Gang, your rules are too much! How can you humiliate people like this? You're clearly targeting our Yu Chen Racing Team and trying to make us look bad!"
Although Yuchen Racing Team produced a champion, Han Yu, the other two drivers were ranked outside the top 10. How could they compare to the two opponents?
Zhao Gang crossed his arms and shrugged innocently.
"Han Yu, the rules have been announced. If you don't have the ability to win, your Yu Chen team can simply admit defeat now, so as to avoid being even more embarrassed if you lose later."
Yue Jiang's face was so gloomy it could drip water. He suppressed his anger and stepped forward, saying...
"Zhao Gang, stop pretending! Your rules are obviously unfair, they're just designed to mess with our Yu Chen Racing Team. You keep saying it's to test Han Yu's skills, humph, who believes your lies!"
Zhao Gang's lips curled into a cold smile.
"Yue Jiang, don't make baseless accusations. These rules are all open and transparent. How come they're considered unfair in your eyes?"
He laughed as he spoke.
"I think it's because your Yuchen team doesn't have the confidence to win. If you're scared, just say so. Don't make excuses here."
At this moment, the spectators in the stands also noticed that something seemed amiss with the match and began to whisper among themselves.
The once lively atmosphere at the stadium became somewhat awkward.
The two foreign drivers that Zhao Gang had recruited stood aside, hands in their pockets, with a half-smile on their faces, as if this farce had nothing to do with them.
They're just waiting to get on the field, show off their "strength," and maybe even see Yu Chen Racing Team make a fool of themselves.
Yue Jiang took a deep breath, turned to look at his teammates, and his eyes were filled with determination.
"Don't let him affect you, everyone. When has our Yuchen Racing Team ever been afraid of a challenge? Han Yu, stay calm and treat this as just another race. Show your true skills, and we believe in you!"
Han Yu gritted his teeth, nodded, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"Brother Yue, don't worry, I will do my best and won't let our team down!"
Seeing Han Yu and Yue Jiang's response, Zhao Gang's sneer deepened.
He gave the two foreign drivers a wink, and they understood immediately, a disdainful smile playing on their lips.
The race is about to begin, and both drivers are heading to their cars.
There were three games in total, with Han Yu playing in the first game.
Han Yu took a deep breath, suppressing her anger. She tossed her short hair, her eyes filled with determination, and strode resolutely toward the car.
Her Pagani Huayra Codalunga has been repaired.
She sat in the driver's seat, skillfully put on her helmet, fastened her seatbelt, and gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, feeling the familiar touch.
Zhao Gang's team arranged for foreign player Luca to play.
He was tall and strong, with blond hair that shone brightly under the stadium lights.
He was initially startled when he saw the Pagani Huayra Codalunga, then a contemptuous smile appeared on his lips.
Hmph, so what if the car is good? The driver is a woman, how capable can she be?
Luca walked with a seemingly leisurely yet arrogant gait toward his equally dazzling Lamborghini Aventador SVJ Roadster.
After getting into the driver's seat, he deliberately slammed the car door shut with a loud bang, as if to provoke Han Yu.
He put on his helmet and cast another provocative glance at Han Yu through the car window.
"Just wait and see what a real racing pro is like. You'll be waiting to lose."
Han Yu heard Luca's provocation, but she ignored him. She would use her strength to show him he was wrong.
With the referee's order, the game officially started.
Han Yu and Luca simultaneously slammed on the gas pedal, and the racing car engines roared deafeningly as the two cars shot off like arrows.
The three laps were over quickly.
The match ended in a draw.
Han Yu slowly brought the race car to a stop, took off his helmet, and his short hair was soaked with sweat, sticking to both sides of his cheeks.
She took a deep breath, calming herself down from the intense tension she felt during the competition.
Luca did the same. He stepped out of the Lamborghini, frowning as he took off his helmet. His previously arrogant expression now carried a hint of annoyance.
He thought he could easily win this game and give Han Yu a hard time, but he didn't expect this girl to be so difficult to deal with, and they ended up fighting to a draw.