The car that flew past was car No. 4. The audience saw the car number clearly but could not see the driver and thought that the driver wanted to hide their identity so that they could remain a legend for generations to come.
Song Wenye was confused and looked at Lin Ge grumpily. "What's going on?"
Lin Ge shook his head and panicked. 'How would I know what was going on? Sister Xi and Alpha Xu's car passed them and should've stopped at the finish line. They would've been the winner of this competition.'
Song Wenye had a bad feeling. She heard the crowd's frantic cheers and saw the red sports car rushing past the finish line.
The red sports car, like the blue one, rushed past the finish line without slowing down or stopping, then disappeared.
"F*ck!" Song Wenye let out a low curse. She felt a surge of panic at the bottom of her eyes and jumped over the guardrail onto the track. "Something's wrong."
