She doesn't want to pretend anymore

The roar of the engine made all the audience present and online hold their breath.

Danger is imminent!

"This damn bitch, just bump into me, kill her!"

Brother Ming watched Manshu rushing towards him and yelled at the racer in the driver's seat.

Number Three usually has a lot of fun when he's messing with other people's minds, but now that he's being done this to by a woman, he can hardly hold back.

"Brother Ming, this woman is really crazy. She bumped into us like this because she wants to end up with us!"

Number Three seemed to understand how others felt when he had messed with them in the past.

Anyway, he doesn't want to confront No. 9 head-on now, but wants to escape.

But how to run?

He was not paying attention and his hand slipped, causing the steering wheel to turn around. He then stepped on the accelerator and crashed straight into the guardrail.

The entire front of the car was smashed.

Number Three was so nervous thinking about the crazy woman who was about to hit the back of the car that his heart almost stopped beating.

He didn't care about the bloody head, nor did he hear the ugly curses from Brother Ming in the passenger seat. The car stalled, and he seemed to have seen the scene of the car being destroyed and people being killed in the next second.

But at the critical moment, Manshu turned the steering wheel sharply, passed by their car and headed straight for the finish line.

"Fuck, this sharp turn is amazing!"

"This beauty's mentality is amazing. She actually turned around at the critical moment."

"Wasn't she about to crash just now? I was prepared for both number three and number nine to fail at the same time, allowing the racers behind to take advantage."

When Manshu's car crossed the finish line, there was cheering.

Car number three is waiting for emergency rescue from the organizer.

After Manshu stopped the car, he got out calmly.

She never took off her baseball cap.

Now the entire camera is focused on her.

Although the girl was wearing a hat and a mask, when she was given a close-up on the big screen, it was still possible to tell that she was a beauty and not very old.

The organizers immediately sent her flowers and asked her to accept a brief interview.

"Beautiful Racer No. 9, first of all, congratulations on winning the championship of the trials. Could you introduce yourself to the audience?"

Manshu's information had already been unlocked in the live broadcast room.

But now, the commentator who is temporarily acting as a reporter still hopes that she can introduce herself.

"Hello everyone, I'm contestant number nine, Suzaku."

Mansu gave himself the pseudonym Suzaku, which is a sacred bird of China.

She originally wanted to name herself Phoenix, but she felt that once her Phoenix mark was exposed, her identity would be easily revealed, so she simply named herself something that was most similar to a Phoenix.

Manshu only introduced this sentence.

But that didn't stop the audiences both in person and online from being excited by her.

"Suzaku, is that Suzaku embroidered on her mask? It's so beautiful, I want the same one."

"Why do I feel that this name doesn't suit her very well? Just now, when she crushed car number three and rushed to the finish line, she looked like a phoenix rising from the ashes!"

"When she smiles, her eyes are so gentle. She must be a very pretty girl. It seems reasonable that she is a fallen Dionysus."

Since most of the online audiences are not from China, Manshu’s words were translated into various languages.

Many people left comments:

——I declare that from now on Suzaku is my goddess.

——I would rather call her Fire Phoenix. She will definitely become the next queen of underground racing.

——Did she really want to hit No. 3? It seems like she was just trying to scare him. She has great control over the car!

——I agree with what was said before. Compared to her, contestant No. 3’s performance was really bad.