Chapter 99: Chapter 99
In recent years, car racing has attracted significant attention worldwide, with competitions spawning endlessly both domestically and internationally.
The races usually take place at night, when students finish classes and employees get off work, and eight o’clock marks the start of the evening when people break free from the day’s constraints, ripping off disguises to cheer passionately at the spirited racetracks.
The vibrant dances of the racing girls and the loud, enthusiastic voices of the hosts light up the entire night sky, as dozens of drones fly around the racetrack, ensuring every angle of each racing car is captured.
Many racing teams are participating in this F3 Formula race. In the audience stands, fans hold up their respective team banners, shouting support, with their favorite team’s emblem proudly displayed on their chests.
Four huge Bluetooth screens hang at the edge of the audience stands, connected to the drones, instantly revealing the entire empty racetrack before them.
Rong Zhi found Ying Hengyu in the rest area, who was chatting excitedly with his teammates, wearing a bold and carefree smile.
She had never seen Ying Hengyu like this before.
In her eyes, he had always had a silly, naive image, occasionally a bit dramatic, but this was the first time seeing him like this.
But in the next second, Ying Hengyu’s smile crumbled.
He shook his head, catching sight of Rong Zhi and Ying Yunlin from the corner of his eye.
"Third Brother!"
Rong Zhi nodded and walked in with Ying Yunlin.
"Is this your friend?" Ying Hengyu’s teammate asked.
Ying Hengyu replied, "No, not a friend, he’s my third brother, his name is Rong Zhi."
Teammate scrutinized Rong Zhi, "Is that the cousin from the Rong Family you often talk about? He’s quite handsome."
Ying Hengyu raised his eyebrows proudly, "That’s right."
Teammate: "Okay, first find your third brother a seat, and then quickly come back. That substitute driver hasn’t been trained, runs slow, during the race stay focused and try to run faster."
"I know, Mingchao, don’t worry, with me on the team, we definitely won’t lose." Ying Hengyu pounded his chest in assurance.
Qin Mingchao looked at him, still sighed, "If it were before, definitely possible, but since Wu Suan got injured, we’re barely managing to gather people, aiming for fifth place, striving for third this time."
A driver from the RUSH Team was injured before the race and couldn’t participate, so they had to send a substitute, and that substitute hadn’t gone through systematic training, likely performing poorly, impacting RUSH’s ranking.
That’s not the worst part. The critical issue is that the RUSH Team signed a gambling agreement with the Nianhua Club, stipulating if they don’t make the top five this time, all club resources will shift to another team.
And that team has been competing with RUSH to be the top team within the club.
Listening to the chatter, Ying Yunlin figured out the general situation, then turned to the youngster and asked, "If they’re lacking people, why not lend a hand?"
"Help?" Ying Hengyu heard Ying Yunlin’s words, blinked, "Third Brother, can you drive a racing car?"
Rong Zhi slightly raised an eyebrow, was about to say yes, when suddenly a sneering voice came from not far away.
"Oh, let me see who it is, turns out it’s the sick dogs from the RUSH Team."
The sarcastic tone was incredibly abrasive, almost grinding the faces of the RUSH Team into the ground.
Rong Zhi slightly turned her head, looking at the few people coming this way.
She didn’t recognize them, but to call out the name RUSH, Ying Hengyu and his crew should know them.
Sure enough.
In the next moment, Ying Hengyu’s hot temper erupted as he pointed at the guy who spoke first and cursed, "Lin Shuangniao, who the hell are you calling a sick dog?"
Named Lin Shuangniao immediately darkened his face.
Ying Hengyu’s status was undeniable, and he didn’t dare confront Ying Hengyu, instead turning his gaze to the easily bullied Qin Mingchao, "Don’t try to frame me with words, and, am I wrong? Without Wu Suan, your RUSH Team isn’t worth a thing in the club."
Qin Mingchao pursed his lips, wanting to refute.
But lin Shuangniao noticed Rong Zhi standing nearby, cast his ill-intentioned gaze over her, and started laughing derisively, "Is this your new substitute? Tsk tsk, skinny arms and legs, has she even touched a racing car before?"
Rong Zhi clenched her fingers, producing a faint crackle sound, her expression remained neutral, without explanation, simply giving him a glance, then turned to quietly say something to Ying Yunlin.
Lin Shuangniao: "..."
Why did he feel that she looked at him as if he were an idiot?
"Fuck you! What kind of look is that? Can’t see properly, I’ll dig out your eyeballs!" Lin Shuangniao spat out his cigarette, rolling up his sleeves, ready to beat someone.
Rong Zhi’s eyes cooled.
But Lin Shuangniao thought she was scared, laughed even more triumphantly, "Haha, coward! If you know fear, run home and drink milk, this kind of race isn’t for kids to play, sensibly apologize to me and maybe I’ll forgive you, you trash."
"Mr. Shuang’s so domineering, those sick chickens from RUSH should all run home, F3 isn’t playing house, kids should stay where they belong." Lin Shuangniao’s teammate immediately jumped out to hold him up.
Several people were relentlessly urging Rong Zhi to apologize, their voices were highhanded and condescending.
"You’re the one who should scram!"
Ying Hengyu clenched his fists till they cracked, glaring at Lin Shuangniao furiously, "Who the hell are you to meddle in my third brother’s business here, think your head’s been hanging on your neck too long?"
Then Ying Hengyu turned to Rong Zhi, his anger dissipated, and he burst out laughing, "Third Brother, go to the stands, remember to record the race for me later, don’t stay here and listen to dirty garbage talk."
"It’s fine, I don’t understand dog barks." Rong Zhi crossed her arms, nonchalantly, as if the ruckus next to her was just a few fleas jumping around.
Ying Yunlin: "Pfft."
Qin Mingchao silently gave a thumbs up.
"You!" Lin Shuangniao pointed angrily at Rong Zhi, his eyes wide open, filled with rage, he charged forward to punch her.
Rong Zhi sidestepped him, then lifted her foot, gently kicked him in the stomach—
"Ah!"
Lin Shuangniao flew out, heavily crashing into a support pillar in the rest area.
Rong Zhi tilted her head slightly, expressionless, "I didn’t intend to get physical, but your barking’s really unpleasant."
He Songzhi was her Achilles heel.
Anyone who mentions him is doomed, anyone who touches him is dead.
RUSH Team members were collectively stunned, and lin Shuangniao’s teammates froze in place.
"You you you! You hit someone before the race! I’m going to report you to the event organizing committee, just wait for disqualification!" Lin Shuangniao’s teammate quickly reacted, threatening Rong Zhi.
Rong Zhi’s lips curved slightly into a faint smile, she said nothing, just slowly fixed her gaze on him.
Lin Shuangniao was unnerved, his grin stiffened as he felt a chill down his spine.
This person... why is their gaze so intimidating!!
Lin Shuangniao’s teammate hesitantly withdrew his finger, ran over to help the still-groaning Lin Shuangniao up, the latter looked at Rong Zhi as if he wanted to tear her apart, "You’re tough! Don’t think you can escape with Young Master Ying backing you, wait, I’ll crush you on the racetrack!"
Ying Hengyu raised his fist, ready to fight.
Suddenly an arm blocked his way, Rong Zhi’s aloof and indifferent voice rang beside his ear, "Alright, hope the one getting crushed is you, not me."
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