My Super Beautiful Lady Boss
Chapter 846 - 831: Dropped the Ball

Chapter 846: Chapter 831: Dropped the Ball

In his intuition, he felt that Su Xuan really wouldn’t lose. Very soon, Su Xuan drove to the third corner. After passing this corner, Su Xuan’s lips curved into a faint smile. The destination was at the fourth corner, and according to the agreement, once you passed the fourth corner, you would be considered the winner. Between the third and fourth corners was a slope with about a fifty-degree angle.

At this moment, Pan Chengguang’s car stopped about ten meters away from the fourth corner. Pan Chengguang opened the hood and began studying the engine persistently, with sweat rolling down his forehead.

"Beep beep..."

At this time, Su Xuan drove up beside him, honked the horn, and said with a smile.

"Yo, what’s going on? I say, Car God, your car’s giving trouble at this critical moment!"

Su Xuan said while leisurely taking out a cigarette and started smoking. The Boss behind him saw this and almost spat blood, thinking, damn, this beast’s car broke down at a critical moment. Why do I feel this is so fake?

"You, you..."

At this moment, Pan Chengguang was so anxious that he wanted to set the car on fire. He was really angry to the point of vomiting blood. Just moments ago, he skillfully executed a series of fast drifts and felt a great sense of achievement, thinking, you’re still too green to play with me.

Just when he was feeling triumphant, an unexpected event occurred. His car suddenly stalled without warning and was less than ten meters from the finish line. To be honest, at that moment, Pan Chengguang really felt the urge to crash into something and die. He tried to restart the engine over ten times but to no avail.

How he wished this was flat ground. If it was just on a flat surface, even pushing would get him to the finish line.

But unfortunately, this was a slope with about a fifty-degree angle. Pushing it up was impossible, because using the handbrake, it would probably end up sliding backward.

"Fixed it yet? I’m waiting for you, hey, had I known, I would have eaten a midnight snack before coming up here!"

Su Xuan smiled lightly, took out his phone, snapped a few photos, and posted them on his feed, with a few sentiments along the lines of:

"Having good luck is just unbeatable. Thought I’d lose this race, but at the finish, this guy’s car broke down. Just goes to show my luck is explosively good!"

After editing a caption, he attached a few photos and posted them. Quickly, it got over a dozen likes and numerous comments, one from that girl, Red Sleeves, who directly remarked,

"Wow, brother, you’re so handsome! Next time, take me racing with you, okay?"

Feng Shanshan remarked immediately,

"Damn, did you manipulate something?"

One could say Feng Shanshan understands Su Xuan well. Her understanding of him was to such an extent that even Su Xuan was embarrassed. Undoubtedly, Su Xuan had indeed manipulated something. Su Xuan claimed he could surpass with four corners only by some trickery.

In short races, Su Xuan actually had little advantage. So, casually tapping on the hood earlier actually brought several components of the Lamborghini to the brink of failure with Primordial Qi. Initially, it wasn’t affected, but as per Su Xuan’s estimation, after a few drifts, going too fast, it wouldn’t make past the fourth corner, especially given its high slope.

And indeed, just as Su Xuan expected, when reaching the fourth corner, it ended in tragedy. Su Xuan merely wanted to make this guy understand what "nine out of ten gambles are shady" meant. Regardless of the gamble, there’s almost always manipulation involved.

Upon posting to his feed, Su Xuan smiled lightly and said,

"Got it fixed yet? If not, I’m leaving!"

Su Xuan said while getting back into his car, slowly attempting to start it, but it turned tragic—his car wouldn’t start.

"Crap, no way, I can’t be this unlucky!"

Su Xuan was frustrated, wondering if someone had tampered with his car too. Had he underestimated it?

Frustrated, Su Xuan opened the car’s hood, discovered the spark plug was burnt out, guessing no one else tinkered, but due to racing at high speed. His Primordial Qi covered only half, not fully wrapping it.

"Haha, it seems heaven hasn’t given up on me. Neither of us crossed the line, so it’s a draw. Want to go again?"

At this moment, Pan Chengguang was laughing so hard he nearly lost his teeth. Really, heaven must favor him, encountering such an incident.

"That’s not for sure; who says a dead engine can’t cross the finish line?"

Su Xuan smiled lightly, while Pan Chengguang burst into laughter, saying,

"Are you stupid? You think you can push the car up?"

According to Pan Chengguang, Su Xuan must be insane. This slope is tough for even small cars, let alone motorcycles.

"Hmph, why not?"

Su Xuan snickered, quickly released the handbrake, making the car roll back. But he quickly got out to the back, placed a hand on the trunk, and effortlessly pushed it forward. Seeing this, Pan Chengguang was utterly stunned, thinking, can’t be. Maybe he overestimated the car’s weight?

The Boss was also baffled. Could one person push a car up so easily?

Pan Chengguang quickly pulled on the handbrake, thinking if Su Xuan could do it, so could he. He ran to the car’s rear, pressed both hands, then the next moment, he wanted to cry, feeling as if a mountain was crushing him. It was unbearable. Even more awkward was the car wouldn’t stop at this point.

"Move aside, move aside!"

Pan Chengguang shouted to Boss Pan parked a short distance behind, who wanted to cry, thinking damn, what’s this situation? How am I supposed to dodge?

Accompanied by a loud bang, the car violently crashed into Fatty Boss’s car, the instant it hit, Fatty Boss was directly flung out of his car, landing with a thud.

"Why is it always me getting hurt!"