God of Racing

Chapter 145: Is the Race Over?


On the winding road of Baling Mountain, the sound of drifting kept echoing. In the Wiesmann, Ye Qiu leaned with one arm on the window, manipulating the steering wheel with the other.

Listening to the sound of gaining experience points resonating in his mind continuously, he felt very satisfied.

Previously, after defeating Xiaoji Jianren, the system awarded him 50,000 experience points.

Although a bit surprised that he received so much experience, he thought it might be because Xiaoji Jianren's hatred value was too high, thus awarding such an amount.

However, upon seeing how much terrifying experience points were still required to upgrade to level six intelligence attribute, Ye Qiu was speechless again.

"It seems the experience points are still not enough..."

The car slowly moved towards the foot of the mountain, and Ye Qiu wondered how much Popularity Points he could earn in a while.

...

At the foot of Baling Mountain, people were staring dazedly at the LED screen flickering with white snowflakes. The DJ music had also stopped, creating a very quiet atmosphere.

Someone looked at the time and murmured to themselves, "It's almost over, right."

At this moment, those supporting Situ Yang all wanted it to end quickly so they could go home afterwards.

Every moment here was torture because they knew they were going to see a loss but the curiosity tempted them to stay until the very last moment. This feeling was really unpleasant!

Bai Lingfeng sighed, looking at the confidently poised Ye Xuan, he asked, "Xiao Xuan, do you think Ye Qiu can win?"

At this moment, Bai Lingfeng was somewhat certain in his heart that Ye Qiu was indeed the Ye Qiu he was looking for. He was very regretful inside, but knowing there was nothing he could do, he thought of some ways to see if he could resolve the misunderstanding later.

Simultaneously, now that he knew Ye Qiu's identity, he felt a glimmer of hope inside, hoping that Ye Qiu could achieve victory.

"Of course, Ye Qiu will definitely win."

Ye Xuan confidently crossed her arms and said.

As soon as she finished speaking, the person who had previously bet with Ye Xuan immediately spoke, "Miss Ye, the race isn't over yet, don't you think it's a bit early to draw a conclusion?"

Ye Xuan smirked coldly, "I hope you don't leave later, remember what you just said. If Ye Qiu wins, you will have to kneel and apologize to him!"

"Hmph!" The person sneered coldly, not daring to say much because of Ye Xuan's identity.

Ye Xuan gave a slight smile to those around who were feeling down, saying, "You don't need to worry, believe me, Ye Qiu will definitely achieve final victory!"

Those people glanced at Ye Xuan and then looked down again, obviously not taking her words seriously, thinking she was trying to comfort them.

While those supporting Xiaoji Jianren sneered inwardly, thinking it's dreaming to want to win.

Ye Han also hoped Situ Yang would win, but their initial purpose was to make Ye Qiu take the blame.

So at this moment, it was quite contradictory; they wanted Ye Qiu to win and also not to win.

However, seeing Ye Xuan defending Ye Qiu everywhere and speaking highly of him, Ouyang Feng was filled with discomfort and disdain for Ye Qiu.

"Ye Han, what do you think will happen to Ye Qiu when they come back later?"

Ye Han frowned, "He will definitely be cast aside by everyone; he has to take the blame."

But after saying that, Ye Han sighed, "Ah, it's just a pity that Situ Yang lost to the foreigners, we could see them gloating later."

Ouyang Feng frowned, "There's nothing we can do, the foreigners' strength is inherently stronger than Situ Yang's, this race was a doomed loss from the start!"

Seeing Ye Han feeling down, Ouyang Feng patted Ye Han on the shoulder, "Alright, even though Situ Yang lost, didn't we still manage to deal with Ye Qiu, cheer up!"

Ye Han nodded, but he became happy when thinking about Ye Qiu being dealt with later.

...

Time passed slowly. When people were growing impatient, someone suddenly exclaimed, "Look, a car is coming!"

Everyone immediately got up and looked towards the slowly approaching car.

"Why is Xiaoji Jianren driving so slowly?"

Looking at the slowly moving car in the darkness, everyone was filled with confusion.

Ye Xuan frowned slightly, "No, that's not Xiaoji Jianren!"

As soon as she finished, the car gradually emerged from the darkness. When people saw that it was actually Situ Yang's Wiesmann, slowly advancing to the finish line while emitting black smoke, they were stunned.

Those supporting Xiaoji Jianren collapsed to the ground in disbelief.

While those supporting Situ Yang, after their initial stupor, erupted into loud cheers.

"Oh, we won!"

Everyone rushed towards the Wiesmann, cheering for it as it moved slowly towards the finish line.

The Wiesmann did not disappoint, finally coming to a complete stop past the finish line.

People surrounded the Wiesmann, cheering excitedly.

However, when the Wiesmann's car door opened and Ye Qiu stepped out, people were suddenly left speechless, as if their throats had been grabbed.

"Why is it you? Where is Situ Yang?"

"Look, Situ Yang is in the passenger seat, asleep, maybe he's too tired?"

At this moment, people swarmed around Ye Qiu, while Situ Yang was carried out by them, assuming he was too tired and thus fell asleep.

For a while, people felt deeply moved for Situ Yang, not bothering with Ye Qiu.

...

Ye Qiu felt a little speechless, but seeing the excited crowd that had forgotten him, he shook his head. Just then, Ye Xuan suddenly spoke up, "Hey, what are you guys doing? The race was won by Ye Qiu, did you get the wrong person?"

As Ye Xuan's words fell, Ye Qiu glanced at her, and Ye Xuan smiled at him.

But the people holding up Situ Yang froze for a moment, then looked at Ye Qiu.

"Him?"

Although Ye Qiu had indeed switched places with Situ Yang earlier, they could not believe this race was won by Ye Qiu.

The person who previously bet with Ye Xuan was relieved seeing people not believing, then stepped forward, "Miss Ye, did you ask him if he himself claimed to have won the race?"

Ye Qiu was stunned, looking at this person, frowning slightly.

Ye Xuan said, "Why wouldn't he dare." Then she looked at Ye Qiu, "Ye Qiu, tell them, you won this race."

Ye Qiu smiled slightly, while the person who previously bet with Ye Xuan mocked, "Hmph, you'd better speak honestly, even though there are no recordings, but when Situ Yang wakes up, don't let it show you off."

Faced with someone ridiculing him for no reason, Ye Qiu frowned, and said coldly, "What should I show off about? Even if Situ Yang wakes up, it should still be me who won, is there anything wrong with that?'

Hearing Ye Qiu admit it, Ye Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The person who bet with her sneered coldly, "You want to steal the credit? You have to ask if we all agree!"

Saying this, he said to everyone around, "Brothers, Situ Yang won the race with all his might, but this guy is trying to steal the credit, do you agree?"

After a moment of hesitation, seeing Situ Yang sleeping due to exhaustion, they felt some sympathy for him, then looked at Ye Qiu with disdain, all shouting, "We don't agree, we don't agree..."

"Cough..."

However, just then, Situ Yang suddenly coughed, then slowly awoke, in the first moment of waking, he confusedly asked, "Is the race over?"

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