Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 910 - 909: Seeing the Little Ancestor Is More Healing

The scene was so infuriating that almost all the spectators on the Empire’s side stood up to shout and protest.

Even Yin Hu, who was urgently looking for Zuzi, couldn’t help but turn towards the racetrack mid-sentence and frowned, "How can this be? It’s supposed to be a fair race, how can they betray and cheat like this?"

Zuzi slightly turned her body, raised her jade arm, and casually twirled a strand of hair by her ear, asking leisurely, "Do you despise those who betray?"

Yin Hu was taken aback for a moment and then replied affirmatively, "Of course."

Isn’t this the most basic principle of being a human?

Why would Miss Xi ask this?

Zuzi said nothing more, just smiled, her expression quite calm as she watched the race, not as furious as the other spectators.

Yin Hu was a bit puzzled, "Miss Xi, aren’t you angry? Aren’t you worried for our racer?"

"Not at all."

Zuzi leaned a section of her jade arm on the railing, her white dress fluttering in the wind, looking comfortable and carefree like a cloud in the sky, without a ripple.

Yin Hu pursed his lips and anxiously looked towards Bai He, who was being forced into a desperate situation by the M nation’s racer, and couldn’t help but pray for her: Don’t fight, don’t fight, preserving life is more important, Miss Bai, we shouldn’t go all out against those traitorous bastards, keep the green hills and don’t worry about having no firewood...

Just as he was silently reciting in his mind.

Only to see Bai He in the race, driving the No. 133 car, not retreating in the slightest but instead pushing the power full throttle, continuing to sprint straight forward.

Keep driving!

Keep driving, don’t stop!

Those words she had asked for advice from Ancestor before the race echoed in her ears.

Even though being squeezed by two cars, it was inevitable for her to feel a bit panicked, but Ancestor’s words were like a stabilizing force, calming her anxious heart.

She stepped on the gas pedal, as if she didn’t see the two approaching cars on either side, and sped straight towards the finish line.

The car that was angled to ram into her, at the moment it got close, was unexpectedly swept away by the airflow from her car’s speed, veered off the track, not only failing to hit her, but instead bounced towards the other side of the embankment, the whole car overturned.

Indeed, when adversaries meet on a narrow road, the courageous wins!

Bai He, trailing a cloud of dust, raced unharmed towards the finish line.

The spectators held their breath watching this thrilling scene, erupting again with more intensified cheering, "133, go! 133, victory! 133, you’re the best!"

Bai He broke into the top three.

Final results: No. 133 and No. 007 tied for third.

M nation’s No. 101 only got fifth.

First and second were other nation’s racers.

Removing her helmet, Bai He stepped out of the race car and walked towards No. 007, propping her hands on the car door, "G God, do you have something wrong?"

God froze in his seat, didn’t answer, opened the other side of the car door, and hurriedly walked out.

Bai He persistently chased after him, "G God, didn’t you notice earlier, the No. 101 from M nation following you, every time you got close to your car, it seemed to have a pull disturbing you, making all your strength drained away, and driving felt awkward, as if... as if he was sucking away your fortune, did you not observe this issue?"

It was only then that God halted his footsteps, seemingly relieved.

In a low voice, he said, "No. I just didn’t rest well today. Also, congratulations on your good result."

Bai He: "..."

Hey, third place might be a good result for me, but it’s a defeat for you, I’m trying to discuss the reasons for failure with you, so that next time we don’t fall for M nation’s dirty tactics.

But God didn’t have the patience to continue chatting with her and briskly entered the men’s restroom.

Bai He’s enthusiasm was left hanging on the grass.

"Oh, could it be he’s suffering from kidney deficiency, always heading to the restroom!" Bai He muttered, slightly despondent as she walked towards the bleachers.

Still, having a meeting with Ancestor would be more comforting!