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Chapter 115 Song Yi Rides Ahead of the Crowd

Other spectators around them also started whispering among themselves, their voices rising and falling.

"Who exactly is this Miss Song? Her driving skills are amazing. I've never heard of her before."

"Yes, judging from this situation, it won't be easy for Second Young Master Li to catch up."

Xin Shuang'er was so anxious that her face turned red and tears were welling up in her eyes.

She stomped her feet and shouted hoarsely towards the track.

"Brother Qingyang, you're the best! Keep it up!"

She was both angry and anxious. She was angry because Song Qianyi was so powerful that she had Li Qingyang completely under her thumb.

What she was anxious about was that she really didn't want to see Li Qingyang lose the match; that would be an unacceptable result for her.

Qi Shuxue blushed with excitement.

She jumped around on the sidelines, holding her phone, and shouted even more excitedly into the live stream.

"Guys, did you see that?! Miss Song's drift on the bend was absolutely amazing!"

Next came the second and third bends. Every time Li Qingyang was about to catch up, Song Qianyi was able to pull even further ahead.

Ultimately, the match ended with Song Qianyi's victory.

A cheer erupted from the sidelines.

The audience, who were already amazed by Song Qianyi's performance, applauded and their faces were full of admiration.

"Wow, Miss Song is amazing! She won from start to finish. Her skills are top-notch!"

"Yes, I really underestimated her before. I didn't expect her to be so good. Young Master Li's loss is not unjust."

"I knew it! This Miss Song is no ordinary person. She won the competition so beautifully. She's truly a woman who can rival any man!"

Those around him nodded in agreement.

Xin Shuang'er stood frozen in place, tears finally welling up in her eyes and spilling out.

Her lips trembled slightly, filled with resentment and disappointment.

She was so certain that Li Qingyang would win, and she was even looking forward to seeing Song Qianyi make a fool of herself, but now reality has dealt her a heavy blow.

Qi Shuxue was so happy she almost jumped for joy. She held up her phone and pointed the camera at Song Qianyi, who had crossed the finish line.

"Guys, did you see that?! Miss Song won! She won! This race was so exciting! Miss Song's driving skills are simply unbeatable! Everyone, quickly start sending celebratory messages in the comments!"

The phone screen was instantly flooded with congratulatory comments. As Qi Shuxue looked at those comments, her smile grew even brighter.

On the track, Li Qingyang slowly brought the car to a stop. He sat in the driver's seat and remained silent for a moment.

He gave it his all during the match.

He tried to find an opportunity to overtake Song Qianyi on every bend and every straight, but each time he failed.

At this moment, although he felt a sense of loss, he was even more impressed with Song Qianyi.

He took a deep breath, opened the car door, got out, and walked towards Song Qianyi.

Song Qianyi had also gotten out of the car, a faint smile on her face.

Li Qingyang walked up to Song Qianyi and stopped. He looked at Song Qianyi, his eyes no longer filled with arrogance, but with deep respect.

He extended his hand. "Miss Song, congratulations. You deserved to win this race. I, Li Qingyang, am completely convinced of your defeat. Your driving skills are indeed much better than mine. I really underestimated you before."

Song Qianyi smiled and extended her hand to shake hands gently with Li Qingyang. "Young Master Li, you flatter me. It was just good luck."

Li Qingyang shook his head and said seriously.

"This is not luck. Every move and every control on the field shows your strength. Although I, Li Qingyang, lost, I have learned a lot from you."

He smiled and continued.

"This Pagani Huayra Codalunga is yours; it's the best home for it."

Song Qianyi nodded, "Then I won't stand on ceremony. Thank you for your kindness, Second Young Master Li."

Then Li Qingyang took out his phone.

"Ms. Song, would it be convenient for us to add each other on WeChat?"

Song Qianyi also hoped to make more friends in the capital, so she agreed to Li Qingyang's offer without hesitation.

After the match ended, Xin Shuang'er jogged over and happened to see them adding each other on WeChat.