The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 315 - 251
However.
Just as the RX Team was basking in applause and feeling smug, the audience seats suddenly fell silent.
Blute frowned, what’s going on? Where’s the screaming?
The cameras that were supposed to follow him also stopped in unison.
At some point, every wireless screen overhead started displaying images in the same direction.
All cameras were focused on the entrance.
Blute and Wan Zhixu turned around in confusion.
In the spotlight at the entrance, a figure of sublime elegance stepped out leisurely, holding a black helmet. Her presence felt like a royal surveying their kingdom, exuding a sharp aura of Si Ye.
It was intimidating, making you afraid to meet her eyes, feeling even a glance would be a desecration.
Everyone was shocked by this thought within themselves.
So much so that they forgot to speak, forgot to move, simply staring at the girl.
After a while, the commentator, clinging to his headset, spoke more excitedly than before, "Let me see which team this is... got it! Entering now is the Shanhai Club Team, Phoemix Team!"
Phoemix!
Blute felt like he had been hit hard, leaving his head spinning.
...Is it that little beauty?
The commentator was obviously very interested in Rong Zhi, explaining even her unique sponsorship, "That golden pistol is the trademark of Songya Group, right? Phoemix is impressive! They actually secured sponsorship from Songya Group!"
With just that announcement.
The entire stadium erupted instantly.
"I’ve never heard of this team, was it newly created? How are they connected to the international arms dealer Songya Group, are they the owner?"
"No, they’re not from Songya Group, their new boss is Ying Yunlin from the Ying Family, the once Great God Ying."
"Ying Yunlin? You must be joking, how could Ying Yunlin be related to Songya Group?"
"No... look, doesn’t the aura of the girl leading the team resemble Little Ying God?"
Previously, Phoemix Team seemed unknown, but now, due to a sponsorship deal, they were remembered by everyone.
Those spectators who initially cheered for RX Team switched to shouting Phoemix Team’s name.
Tianchen Live Stream, Phoemix Team’s stream also exploded.
The barrage filled up the screen.
[Oh my god!! Isn’t that our Third Young Master??? I’m supporting Phoemix Team from today because of the Third Young Master’s looks!]
[Sister’s gaze is so fierce! Just one look made my legs go weak!!]
[I’m not saying, before Phoemix Team came out, I was in RX Team’s stream, but comparing them now, I suddenly feel that the sister is more manly than them.]
[Hhhh what a coincidence, I climbed here from RX Team’s stream too. Both teams are from O State, I heard Phoemix was previously ATS? But seeing this, I actually feel Phoemix has a better future.]
[You looks fans, shut up, how can you compare different genders? Compare your mom, will you?]
[Where did the person above come from, with such a filthy mouth, does our street fashion bother your eyes? Can’t you just admit defeat gracefully?]
[Truth be told, choosing not to have ATS was their biggest loss.]
Cheng Sijia originally wanted to block those negative comments, but before he could act, other audience members tore the haters apart.
As the combat power soared in the stream, its heat followed suit, skyrocketing to first place in the racing section!
Even overseas users crossed borders to join.
Those unfamiliar with Phoemix Team joined the stream just to see Rong Zhi.
Then—
Sister look at me!! Could the host please give more screen time to the sister!!
Race track.
Blute was rigid, staring in disbelief as that figure walked towards him.
Then.
Passed by him.
As though he was mere air, unworthy even of a glance.
Blute pressed his lips together, anger seeping across his mind.
The RX Team became mere background against the backdrop of Phoemix Team.
Rong Zhi passed, followed by others like Ying Hengyu, equally dazzling.
They were like the rising suns, exceptionally brilliant.
Just before entering the car.
Rong Zhi adjusted the team’s dedicated radio, casually saying, "Confident?"
Her tone was calm as always, yet somehow stirred the fighting spirits of those present.
Ying Hengyu raised an eyebrow, "Third Brother, following you, there must be confidence."
Sophiron clenched his fist, smiling, "The vice-captain can drive casually, I’ll take on their whole team myself."
A month’s rigorous training was about to display its results today.
Chi Tian and Meinier’s youthful passion burned fervently.
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On the track, the other teams were ready.
Rong Zhi put on her helmet, taking a deep breath, she looked ahead calmly.
Through the radio, Ying Hengyu’s voice rang out: "Third Brother, I will prove my ability as Phoemix’s starter, I can handle it."
The countdown on the big screen was running.
As soon as the 0 appeared, the roar of engines filled the sky, and the sports cars swiftly zoomed out.
Rong Zhi was the team’s starter, as soon as Ying Hengyu finished speaking, she chuckled slightly, started the car, and sped away.
Sophiron held the rear.
Ahead.
Blute and Wan Zhixu were steadfastly blocking all possible overtaking routes.
The Periscope stream for RX Team gradually warmed up, everyone cheering for Blute.
Behind the wheel, Blute calmed down after the initial panic before the race began. Now, he was focused intently on the race track, striving for perfection in every turn.
After overtaking several others, Blute relaxed his mind for two seconds, asking Wan Zhixu through the radio, "Did you see Sophiron..."
His words were just starting.
A smooth and striking blue supercar rapidly approached from his side, maintaining just the right distance, and within his line of sight, drove parallel with him.
Blute: "?!"
At that heart-pounding moment, it was as if Blute could see through the helmet the pair of fox-like eyes hidden behind, dark and deep, looking at him with cold reclusive anger.
Then, in what felt like frozen time, Blute saw her directly give him the finger.
Blute: "..."
He was looked down upon!!!
Just then, the drone flew over and captured the scene on the big screen.
A wave of commotion arose.
Immediately after, the driver, flaunting to the extreme, finished mocking him and performed a thrilling 360-degree drift past him.
So fast that the drone nearly failed to capture its figure!
However, what shocked and bewildered Blute was how familiar this driving technique felt.
Without giving him time to think, the next second, a silver-white supercar also executed a 180-degree inside turn, surpassing the crowd and chasing Rong Zhi.
In just two seconds, it was enough for Blute to see the person in the driver’s seat clearly.
Ying Hengyu snorted coldly, disappearing in the wind.
Cunningly sarcastic.
Then followed the other three members of the Phoemix Team.
One car after another overtook, one drift after another, though not as perfect as Rong Zhi, the visual effect was explosively impressive! 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
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