Situ Xin drove his Level 3 Lexus with excitement, heading into the fourth corner.

As he was pondering about taking revenge for his broken arm and making Ye Qiu kneel before him after winning, he casually glanced at the rearview mirror and saw a white pickup truck rapidly approaching.

"Heh, Ye Yu is catching up pretty fast," Situ Xin shook his head, but suddenly felt something was amiss and looked back at the rearview mirror again.

"Pickup, pickup? Ye Qiu?"

Situ Xin now saw clearly that it was Ye Qiu's pickup truck chasing him, and for a moment, Situ Xin was filled with shock.

"What's going on? Where are Ye Lei and Ye Yu? How is Ye Qiu the one catching up?"

Situ Xin couldn't believe it for a moment, but when he saw the pickup closely tailing his car, he set aside his doubts and took a good look at the pickup, gritting his teeth: "Hm, though I don't know how you caught up with me, next I'll let you know the gap between us, get lost…"

After speaking, Situ Xin increased the Lexus's speed to its maximum, achieving a sustained drift of 5.1 seconds per second, which was terrifying to him.

"Hm, to let you see the gap between us, I will go all out. Can you still keep up?"

Situ Xin spoke harshly, but as soon as he finished, he heard the engine sound of the pickup truck growing closer from behind.

Situ Xin was shocked, looking at the rearview mirror, and when he saw the pickup still closely tailing him near his limit, his heart was filled with disbelief.

"How is he doing this?" Situ Xin swallowed saliva, and at this moment inside the pickup, Ye Qiu, with his head propped up, was steering with one hand, looking ahead toward the transition from the fourth segment to the fifth segment, calmly mumbling, "That's the spot."

His words finished, his car and Situ Xin's car simultaneously reached the transition area to the fifth segment.

"Attempting to overtake me here? No way…"

Seeing the pickup suddenly accelerate to parallel him, Situ Xin knew the pickup wanted to enter the fifth segment first, and he was instantly furious, immediately boosting his already maxed-out car speed a bit further.

However, the moment Situ Xin accelerated, something unexpected happened. As he was speeding up, the pickup also accelerated, instantly overtaking him, and the gap between them widened. Eventually, the pickup entered the fifth segment first.

"This, how is this possible!" Situ Xin was astonished.

Vroom.

Just then, he suddenly saw the pickup ahead brake and slow down, Situ Xin was puzzled, then saw the pickup window roll down, revealing Ye Qiu's handsome face, who smiled and said to Situ Xin, "I've won this race, and the next one I'll win too. Just wait until I break your arm."

Situ Xin was furious, watching the pickup drive away; he knew he couldn't catch up.

"Though you won on the spiral track, there are still the Nine-Section Jumping Track and the assessment track, where I will set aside my contempt and show you the gap between us."

Situ Xin still thought he lost to Ye Qiu because he underestimated him from the start.

...

Vroom.

After reaching the fifth segment, Ye Qiu glanced at the clock, noticing he was ahead by several minutes, then decided not to continue because he was aiming for an A-level license. Even though the following floors would be easy for him to pass, there was no need.

"Running through five floors took nearly 40 minutes, even with three cars blocking the way, but if people from the United States know that I, who once set an 8-minute record, took 40 minutes on a much easier track in Huaxia, they would laugh their heads off."

Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly, "But to avoid causing too much shock, getting victory with only a tenth of my power is fine."

Ye Qiu thought for a moment, yawned, and mumbled to himself, "There are still two more races to go. Seems like I need to hurry. I haven't had a good sleep all day; need to finish racing, report to Dad, and then sleep."

If outsiders knew Ye Qiu, who just broke the Huaxia A-level license assessment and spiral track record, only used a tenth of his power, they'd be deeply shocked.

...

"Impressive, impressive, Ye Qiu broke the record despite the difficulty of three cars blocking and even improved by a minute over the original record."

After the spiral track assessment concluded, Ye Qiu eventually won, with Ye Lei eliminated, Ye Qiu was being watched by Luo Yun with a surprised look, while announcing with satisfaction the record-breaking event.

"No way, the Huaxia Professional Racing A-level license, spiral track record at 40 minutes, what if I reveal my 8-minute record on the more difficult track in the United States, what then?"

Ye Qiu shook his head; of course, he wouldn't say.

"You just had a race, do you want to rest for a bit." Luo Yun asked.

Ye Qiu shook his head: "No need, straight to the next one."

Luo Yun nodded, then looked at Situ Xin and Ye Yu.

Ye Yu kept his head down, appearing somewhat distracted, while Situ Xin looked grim, and his face was tense with unknown thoughts.

"Alright, then prepare to start the race." Luo Yun said seeing Situ Xin had no objections.

However, at this moment, Ye Qiu suddenly said, "Sorry, I just remembered something, can you wait for a moment..."

"Oh, what is it?" Luo Yun asked.

Ye Qiu replied, "I made a bet with someone, now I have to fulfill the agreement."

...

When Xiaowei saw Ye Qiu win, he wanted to flee, and seeing Ye Qiu ultimately achieve victory made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. If Wang Xinrui weren't there watching him, he might have run away already.

Just then, he suddenly heard Wang Xinrui shout, "Ye Qiu, you're back."

"Ye Qiu." Xiaowei was startled, and when he saw Ye Qiu approaching him with a broad smile, he almost collapsed from fear.

"Are you ready?"

Ye Qiu asked as he came up to Xiaowei.

"What?" Xiaowei asked, confused.

Ye Qiu said, "Shit, haven't you forgotten our bet? Now you've lost, so you have to eat shit."

After Ye Qiu finished speaking, Xiaowei's face turned pale, while those around looked at Ye Qiu, then at Xiaowei, all keeping silent, secretly thankful they hadn't bet against Ye Qiu, otherwise they'd be the ones eating shit now.

"Trying to back out?" Ye Qiu asked.

Xiaowei hung his head, hesitating for a long time, before dropping to his knees in front of Ye Qiu, pleading, "Ye Qiu, I was wrong. I didn't realize how awesome you are; I was just bluffing. Please, spare me, I really don't want to eat shit."

"A lost bet is a lost bet, and if I'd lost, you definitely wouldn't have spared me. So go ahead, eat shit."

Ye Qiu showed no sympathy as he spoke.

"Ye Qiu, you..." Seeing his pleas were ignored, Xiaowei became furious. He glanced at Wang Xinrui who was mockingly laughing at him, as well as those around who were enjoying his predicament. He then cunningly took out a switchblade from his pocket and suddenly lunged at Ye Qiu, shouting venomously, "Die, you bastard, forcing me to eat shit..."

"Ye Qiu, watch out..."

Wang Xinrui reacted first, shocked.

Ye Qiu, although a moment late, quickly responded. Seeing Xiaowei attacking him with the switchblade, he blocked with his arm. The knife stabbed into his arm.

A sharp pain erupted in his heart, and blood flowed from his arm, but Ye Qiu's eyes flickered with cold light. He gritted his teeth and kicked Xiaowei in the stomach, sending him flying with his Level 5 strength.

The airborne Xiaowei landed five or six meters away with a thud, and a foul stench quickly filled the air. Xiaowei had fainted from Ye Qiu's powerful kick.

"Are you alright, Ye Qiu?"

Wang Xinrui immediately rushed to Ye Qiu's side, looking at his cut arm, she asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Ye Qiu shook his head. Just then, Luo Bing ran towards him quickly, and upon reaching him, said with concern, "Ye Qiu, are you alright? Oh dear, why is your arm bleeding so much?"

"Hmph, stabbed with a knife, of course there's blood." Wang Xinrui said coldly.

Luo Bing, focused on Ye Qiu, ignored Wang Xinrui and said, "Ye Qiu, let's go to the hospital."

Ye Qiu was about to nod when Situ Xin walked over and said, "Are you going to compete in the second race or not? What are you dawdling here for?"

"Situ Xin, Ye Qiu is injured."

Luo Bing exclaimed.

Hearing this, Situ Xin glanced at Ye Qiu's arm with delight, then coldly said, "So what if he's injured? Look at my arm, it's injured too, wasn't I still driving just now? Why shy away from the competition over a little injury?"

Luo Bing wanted to say more, but was stopped by Ye Qiu, who smiled and nodded at Situ Xin, "Of course, I can drive, but if both arms were broken, then I couldn't."

Afterward, he gave Luo Bing and Wang Xinrui a reassuring look, glanced casually at Situ Xin, and walked towards his car.

"Ye Qiu, in the upcoming races, I'll go full force, and show you the terror of an SS driver's power surge."

Situ Xin realized Ye Qiu's remark was directed at him, so he was infuriated.

...

When Ye Qiu and Situ Xin returned to their cars to prepare for the second event, the Nine-Section Jumping Competition, people noticed Ye Yu's McLaren was empty, raising their curiosity.

After the administrator, Huang Feng, reported the matter, he sent someone to look for Ye Yu, eventually finding him staring blankly in a chair in the rest area. Upon asking what's wrong, he was urged to join the competition.

But Ye Yu shook his head and said, "I'm not their match, so I surrendered."

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