Chapter 866 Won
Dennis seemed to read Abella's mind. He was surprised that a girl could have such strong mental fortitude.
As they approached the next sharp turn, Abella planned to take it with the smallest possible arc. Dennis, instead of following closely behind her, widened his turn, aiming to overtake her from the outside.
Seeing this, Abella blocked his path again. Even though his car was nearly touching the guardrail, Abella wasn't afraid. She continued to block him while driving close to the guardrail, creating a beautiful arc.
The entire audience held their breath, watching the scene unfold in disbelief.
Driving close to the guardrail was risky; a slight mistake could send the car crashing down the mountain.
But neither of their driving skills disappointed the spectators. Many found it thrilling and cheered as they safely exited the turn and continued forward.
This was real racing and skill.
Some spectators had seen many underground races, but none as exciting as tonight's.
Abella maintained her lead.
But Dennis was too close behind, forcing Abella to lightly tap the brakes.
She wasn't trying to slow down; she just wanted the brake lights to flash. Seeing the lights, Dennis would instinctively tap his brakes to avoid a collision.
Abella released the brakes after less than a second, repeating the process several times.
Compared to Dennis's braking time, Abella's was clearly shorter.
Using these few seconds of difference, Abella widened the gap between them.
Dennis pursued relentlessly.
Suddenly, Abella swerved, and Dennis saw a rock on the road.
At such high speed, he couldn't avoid it and drove over it. His car's low chassis caused it to jolt violently as the rock scraped the bottom, but Dennis only slowed down slightly before accelerating again.
"If that girl from the Boeing team had bad intentions and guided Mr. Medici's tires over the rock, his car could have flipped, possibly resulting in a fatal crash."
"Mr. Medici's car was blocked by her, unable to see the road ahead. She must have intentionally guided him to a safer path. The chassis scraping the rock wouldn't cause a flip, but the tires definitely would."
"She wanted Mr. Medici to slow down, not harm him. She's quite kind."
"In contrast, Sterling's previous races against other teams were downright dirty."
"Exactly."
"I'm starting to like the Boeing team."
"Me too."
The finish line was getting closer.
Abella floored the gas pedal. She had already widened the gap with Dennis, knowing that even if he floored it, he couldn't catch up within ten seconds.
Her tires crossed the finish line, and the giant screen displayed confetti. The entire audience erupted in cheers.
Abella won, who actually beat Dennis from the Drift team, taking first place!
"Abella won! She beat Mr. Medici!"
"Our Boeing team won two races in a row?"
"Awesome! The Velocity Circuit is ours!"
The Boeing team members hugged each other in excitement.
Meanwhile, the Drift team members were stunned, staring at the giant screen in disbelief. Dennis's car had just crossed the finish line and stopped.
Perhaps for the first time in his life, Dennis was overtaken. His car remained at the finish line, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Dennis, who had won countless international awards, lost to an unknown girl.
How was that possible? Was there a mistake?
At that moment, Abella called Clea, saying she was taking another route back and leaving the rest to the Boeing team.
"No problem!" Clea's voice was excited. "Abella, we'll all treat you to dinner another day. Thank you so much for today."
After hanging up, many Boeing team members asked Clea about the call. Clea said Abella had gone back.
"I wanted to ask her about racing..."
"I wanted to take a picture with her..."
"I wanted to ask her to join our Boeing team..."
"I wanted to be friends with her..."
"Shouldn't we report our victory to Saskia first?"
"Yeah, let's video call Saskia and tell her we won!"
Louie had never seen Dennis lose to a girl before.
But a loss was a loss. Dennis had previously ordered Abella to kill Abella.
So now, Louie didn't dare slack off. He and his men waited at the starting point, expecting Abella to walk into their trap.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of the red sports car returning, not even the sound of its engine.
Since the red sports car took another route down the mountain, it hadn't returned. Was she not planning to come back?
Just then, one of his men reported, "Mr. Potts, the girl left..."
"What did you say?"
"She... she took another route..."
Louie was flustered. If Dennis lost and was in a bad mood, and he couldn't capture Abella to appease Dennis.
Dennis's anger would fall on him, which was bad.
Dennis's car returned to the starting point.
The audience fell silent, afraid Dennis's anger would spread to them.
They wished they could pretend to be invisible.
Dennis got out of the car, showing no emotion, but that made it even more terrifying.
"Mr. Medici... she took another route..." Louie reported.
"She left, and you didn't capture her? Do I have to chase her myself?"
Louie wanted to say that even if he chased her in person, he wouldn't catch her. Didn't he just lose to her?
But he only dared to bow his head and say, "I'll take my men to capture her right away..."
Seeing Dennis walk towards the building, Louie hurriedly said, "Mr. Medici..."
Dennis's cold eyes swept over him, chilling him.
Louie was scared, "Her driving skills are so good..."
Before he could finish, Dennis's eyes grew colder.
"I... I mean, her driving skills are so good, if Saskia values her, should we capture her?"
Dennis's voice was icy, "What do you think?"
"I..." Louie wanted to say he didn't know. Who could guess Dennis' thoughts? But Abella smashed Netherhaven last night, breaking their hard-earned clues. Now she had won the Velocity Circuit.
If he didn't capture her to vent Dennis's anger, Dennis would target him.
But if they killed her, and Saskia found out, would it affect Dennis's pursuit of Saskia, creating a rift?
He decided to capture her first.
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