After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

Chapter 329 World Racing League - China Cup (Part )

In the high-speed curve, the distance between the two cars quickly narrowed, and finally car No. 27 was close to the rear of car No. 26.

The huge dust raised by the drift obscured Shen Shu's vision. Every time she passed a bend, she could only follow the trajectory of the car in front of her by intuition.

No. 26 vigilantly focused his attention on the rear, and whenever he sensed that Shen Shu intended to overtake, he would quickly change positions to not give her the slightest chance.

At this point, even those who didn't know the rules of the competition could see that No. 26 was clearly targeting him.

Some smart people immediately realized the trick. Maybe Shen Shu had offended some big shot in the racing circle?

Country Z has a population of 14 billion, and there are countless people who are both wealthy and talented, but over the years, there is only one top racing driver who can go international, Shang Jie.

The most crucial factor is not the backwardness of racing culture, nor the late start of the automobile industry, but the unknown intrigues in the racing circle.

Many drivers have died in the prime of their careers because of these dark events, and no one knows how much truth has been buried.

Shen Shu, who had climbed up from the bottom step by step, knew the twists and turns better than anyone else. If she hadn't had the support of the Dawn Society, it would have been difficult for her to make it.

"I'll go and take care of this." Song Yun's deep voice came from the wireless headset.

"No, I plan to use No. 26 to complete our plan. Let's wait and see. I will deal with it myself afterwards."

Under the helmet goggles, the pair of cold and delicate almond-shaped eyes were like the frozen surface of a lake in deep winter, and the faint smile on the lips outlined a fleeting edge.

She had long anticipated that today's game would not go smoothly, and she was also well versed in the "rules of the game", so she remained calm.

Song Zhen, who was dressed in a low-key manner in the crowd, raised his hand and forcefully grabbed Lei Dong and Han Fei, who were about to run away on the spot.

Song Zhen's expression was filled with grief, anger and forbearance. He didn't expect that after so many years, the group of people behind the domestic car industry not only did not make any progress, but they were still using the same despicable and shameful methods as before.

"Why hasn't Shen Shu succeeded in overtaking after such a long time? If it was Shang Jie, he would have successfully overtaken No. 26 long ago."

"Although she has some talent for drifting, she is still young and has little experience in competitions. She doesn't know how to deal with emergencies. She is still a little green compared to Shang Jie."

"I don't think Shen Shu is as powerful as the rumors say. It's all just a gimmick."

Amid the discussions of some people who just wanted to watch the fun, Shen Shu in car number 27 finished the second half of the high-speed bend, dragged down by car number 26.

Shang Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the score of 6 minutes and 02 seconds on the big screen, curled up the corner of his mouth with a disdainful sneer, turned around and left the scene.

The inaction of the event organizers made many fans present quite angry. They wanted to jump out to resist but were afraid that the situation would get out of control and affect Shen Shu's subsequent performance, so they had to suppress their emotions.

Humiliation, reluctance, helplessness and sadness about the current state of domestic sports events.

On the radio station, the host Chen Yu's voice disappeared for a long time, and he watched everything with a stiff and numb expression.

He has hosted sports events for many years, but the passion and hope he had when he first started in the industry have long been worn away by reality. Football and racing, the two sports he loves most, have dealt him the heaviest blows.

The original intention was dead. Chen Yu and many of his colleagues had privately admitted that they could not see the future of sports in Country Z at all.

If competitive games can’t even achieve the most basic fairness, then how can we talk about winning or losing?

The host Chen Yu was just about to speak to ease the atmosphere when the microphone button was suddenly pressed by a hand.

"You know very well what to say and what not to say."

"Our tournament director likes obedient employees, you know that."

After seeing Chen Yu continue reading the manuscript honestly, the event assistant nodded with satisfaction and went back to report.

Jin Yuhao and his group looked as aggrieved as many fans. Xia Siyu and several other girls were so anxious that their eyes turned red, and they cursed the event organizers for their inaction.

"I'm going to make a phone call and will be back in a while." Lu Bai's face was solemn, and his usually gentle brows were tinged with a rare coldness.

Song Huaizhi stared at Shen Shu's lap time in a daze, completely unaware of the twisted smile hidden on Feng Jingwen's face next to him.

Qin Qiwei let out a long breath as if she had just survived a disaster, and raised her eyebrows complacently: "I thought she was some powerful character, but it turns out she is just like this."

Shen Shu returned to the P room to rest. She greeted the team members with a smile on her face, and everyone started laughing and chatting with her as if nothing had happened.

The qualifying results were already part of their careful plan, so even without No. 26, Shen Shu would have gotten the same result in the end.

In a sense, she was the one who took advantage of No. 26. But this did not mean that Shen Shu would let him and those behind him go.

She took down the radio and put it back on the shelf. Just as she was about to follow the mechanics to check on the condition of the car, she received a call from Zheng City.

"You are really capable, little girl. Didn't I tell you to take good care of your wound after you were shot? Why did you go to the competition without saying a word today?!"

Zhou Hang, the director of the Public Security Department, paused helplessly and continued, "With such a high intensity, can your body withstand it?"

Shen Shu couldn't stand his loud voice and quickly moved the phone away.

"Uncle Zhou, I have my own rhythm, don't worry."

"Humph, if you had rhythm, you wouldn't have injured yourself. You wouldn't have gone to the competition without telling me, and ended up being bullied by those bastards in the sports world as soon as you got on the field!"

"I've found an old friend to help you in the main competition this afternoon. With a big shot like him around, I don't think anyone would dare to touch you!"

"As for the bastards who were behind this, I have already arranged for someone to investigate and there will be results soon. They dared to touch the people on my ship. I think they really think their lives are too long."

"..."

Shen Shu finally did not reject Director Zhou's kindness. After all, they were now in the same boat, with their interests deeply intertwined. They would prosper together and suffer together.

This competition is not only about her personal honor, the rise of the Baituo brand and the automobile manufacturing behind it, but also about the transformation of the entire economic structure of Nanhe Province.

She didn't feel any pressure about this, but she was a little curious about who the big shot Director Zhou mentioned was.