Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

Chapter 1714: Taking My Brothers to a Fight? (2)


Chapter 1714: Taking My Brothers to a Fight? (2)

The two brothers usually watch legitimate races; this kind of underground race has no referees, naturally, it doesn’t have many rules.

As long as nothing goes wrong, winning is what matters.

The brothers are not pushovers to begin with; it’s just that they are underage, and Jiang Chengsi wouldn’t let them touch cars. Being provoked like this, it was inevitable they felt a bit angry.

"Ha— weren’t you very impressive earlier, calling me a cheat? I won, which means I have the skills!"

"These two kiddos, they must still be students...," seeing the silent brothers, the man grew smugger, having seen many who were strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

"Hurry home and do your homework like good kids."

The crowd burst into laughter again.

The brothers felt even more uncomfortable inside. They had promised their sister not to cause trouble when they came out, so even though the other party was arrogant, the two endured it.

However, they lost interest in watching the underground racing. Making eye contact, they turned to leave, but the man, thinking he had found someone to bully, mocked them again.

"Really leaving? So scared, are you going to tell mom and dad?"

...

The brothers couldn’t hold back their anger anymore and were about to turn back when someone spoke up, interrupting the man’s sarcastic taunts:

"Cheating in a race, using some second-rate tricks to win, now...

"...and bullying kids to feel superior?"

The voice was soft and lazy, as if it carried no weight.

Everyone looked over and saw a girl leaning against the roadside railing, putting away her phone, standing up, and wearing a hat, her face obscured, exuding an air of mystery and nonchalance.

"What? You want to stand up for them?" The man, seeing it was a girl, didn’t take her seriously.

"Sis..." The brothers weren’t afraid of trouble, they just didn’t want to cause any.

The racing circle is too small; if their dad found out, all three would be in trouble.

"Are you their sister? Take your brothers home quickly; this place isn’t suitable for kids!" The man laughed with confidence.

"Whether it’s suitable is not for you to decide. Some people say those who play underground racing are second-rate. Now it seems some have poor skills and low character, spoiling the atmosphere in the circle."

Her voice was very light, as if it had no weight, yet her words made the man’s face turn ashen!

He had just won the race, and someone was saying his skills and character were lacking?

Wasn’t this a direct jab at him, deliberately provoking?

The surrounding onlookers watched the drama unfold, not wanting to see the situation de-escalate, no one stepped in to mediate.

"You’re saying my skills are lacking?" The man sneered, "You’re just a little girl; do you know how to handle a car? Have you ever touched a steering wheel? Do you understand what skill means?"

"Do I understand? You’ll find out if you try."

...

The twin brothers didn’t have time to react, watching their sister borrow a car right before their eyes.

They weren’t worried about their sister losing, but rather...

...that their sister would be exposed, and if their dad found out, it would be bad!

The onlookers immediately started cheering, while the man who had just won the race was all riled up. Driving a car doesn’t mean you know how to race!

He even thought, when he gets on the track, he would teach this brat a lesson.

With a mindset to crush the opponent, the man was relaxed, even thinking of letting her go ahead for a few minutes.

But as the race started, he was dumbfounded—

A race he thought was in his pocket, he leisurely started the engine, only to find the car beside him darting out with a roaring engine at a blistering speed!

His heart skipped a beat, and as he raced to catch up...

The car ahead performed a beautiful drift, skidding through the curve, and disappeared from sight.

"Shit—" the man cursed lowly and had no choice but to chase vigorously.

If he lost to a girl, he’d have no face to show in the future.

The more anxious and nervous he got, the more he couldn’t catch up.

When the girl’s car came into view of the crowd, everyone held their breath. She drove steadily, with outstanding skills, the trailing car had long been left behind.

"Jeez, how long did it take her to finish a lap? She might break the record!"

"The track record was set by Fourth Master in the past, to surpass him? Maybe not, but this speed is impressive."

"Truly a hidden talent."

...

The crowd loved watching this kind of turnaround slap-in-the-face drama, cheers erupted, and everyone’s adrenaline was pumping.

When the man’s car passed a corner, the car in front had already steadily crossed the finish line!

His mentality collapsed entirely!

With inferior skills, he had to admit defeat.

He walked over, gritting his teeth, looking at the sibling trio, "I lost, what do you want?"

While admitting defeat verbally, everyone could see that he was not willing to lose.

"We only came to watch the excitement today; we didn’t intend to do anything to you." The girl’s voice was still soft and pleasant, speaking, she gestured for her two brothers to get in the car and leave with her.

If she had asked him to apologize or something, the man would have felt more at ease.

The calmer she was, the more it made him angry.

What’s the meaning?

Just came to watch the show and incidentally taught him a lesson?

So in her eyes, I was someone she could deal with in passing?

The calmest tone, the most arrogant attitude.

"Let’s go, time to head home." She didn’t want to cause trouble, if things escalated and got back to her father, she would be in trouble.

The man was initially just frustrated, accepting he was out-skilled was the best he could do. But then a camera flash caught his attention instantly, he noticed a woman holding a camera, assuming she was shooting him, instantly enraged, he pointed at her, loudly rebuking:

"What the hell are you shooting for! Who allowed you to take pictures!"

At this point, everyone could see he was upset about losing the race, didn’t dare to trouble the sibling trio, feared embarrassment and face loss, so he shifted the conflict, deliberately finding fault.

"She’s holding a camera, might not be shooting him, you know."

"Just say unlucky for the girl."

"Deliberately finding fault!"

...

Everyone thought the girl was unlucky, just watching a race and landed into unwarranted trouble.

She probably didn’t expect the fire to suddenly burn her way, putting down the camera, she looked at him and said calmly, "I wasn’t photographing you."

"I saw you aiming the camera at me, you say you didn’t shoot me?"

"I wasn’t aiming at you."

"Let me see your camera," the man, upset from losing the race, deliberately picked a fight, lunged forward attempting to grab the camera. The lady probably didn’t expect him to be so brutish.

Instinctively protecting the camera, her hand was scratched with marks in a sudden move.

The sibling trio was about to leave but seeing this, realized it was their matter that dragged her in. Seeing a grown man bullying a young girl, the twin brothers exchanged a glance and rushed over immediately.

The scene turned chaotic—

The patrolling police officers saw the commotion and hurriedly got out of their car to maintain order.

**

Inside the Hospital

Jiang Mutang was just writing the observation report of the surgery when his phone vibrated. He glanced at the caller ID, furrowing his eyebrows slightly, wondering why that girl was calling him at this hour?

"Hello—"

"Brother, where are you?"

"At the hospital."

"Then don’t leave, I’ll come to find you."

Jiang Mutang hung up the phone, not thinking much of it, but half an hour later when the sibling trio appeared, his eyebrows creased again, looking at the one who was their sister: "Did you take them...

...to fight?"

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