172: Chapter 172 is simply my dream man!

The first section of the track was a straight stretch of asphalt!

The red champion motorcycle between Zhang Qi's legs instantly erupted with terrifying power that made one's scalp tingle!

This was a six-time champion's vehicle; its performance was simply incomparable to ordinary race bikes!

Zhang Qi only felt the wind by his ears instantly turn into a sharp whistling sound!

Relying on his terrifying Physique of 108 points, not only was he not the least bit flustered!

On the contrary, he felt that this breakneck speed was absolutely thrilling to the extreme!

In almost the blink of an eye, Zhang Qi's motorcycle was like a bolt of red lightning!

It directly overtook Song Jun, leading him by a third of a bike length.

Song Jun twisted the throttle for all it was worth, but could only watch helplessly as Zhang Qi's bike went faster and faster.

He felt incredibly stifled; even if he twisted the throttle to the end, it was of no use!

This was the first time Song Jun had experienced the powerlessness of only being able to eat dust while watching someone else's taillights!

He finally understood the deep sense of despair Li Bingyue must have felt during the last race!

In the viewing area beside the track, the atmosphere was instantly ignited!

Li Bingyue and her group of pretty friends immediately burst into deafening screams!

"Brother Qi is so handsome! He killed him instantly on the straightaway!"

Li Bingyue excitedly waved her fair little hands, her heroic face filled with satisfied smiles!

Last time, she had been soundly beaten by Song Jun relying on his motorcycle's performance, and she had been holding onto a nameless anger ever since!

Today, seeing Song Jun also being ruthlessly crushed on the straightaway by someone using absolute performance!

She felt that every pore on her body was exuding an indescribable sense of satisfaction!

The few lackeys of Song Jun standing to the side, hearing the cheers from this side, saw their expressions instantly turn ugly!

One of the lackeys with dyed yellow hair gritted his teeth and let out a cold snort, his face full of unwillingness to accept this!

"What's there to be proud of? Racing is about real skill!"

"Brother Jun's cornering technique is professional-grade. Once we reach the curve ahead, you'll see!"

Ahead on the track, a large-angle U-turn curve had already appeared in sight!

Through his helmet visor, Song Jun stared fixedly at Zhang Qi's back ahead, his eyes full of a desire to win!

"This is it. Today, I'll let you country bumpkin know what a real gap in strength is!"

Song Jun took a deep breath and focused entirely on adjusting his body posture!

He showed no sign of slowing down, his body suddenly leaning heavily to one side!

The slider on his knee almost scraped against the ground, sending out a string of dazzling sparks!

This was an extremely beautiful and extreme cornering maneuver, and his speed was maintained perfectly!

The moment Song Jun successfully exited the turn, he clearly heard a wave of crazy, earth-shattering cheers!

Song Jun felt a surge of pride, thinking that his textbook-level cornering must have conquered the audience!

However, when he suddenly raised his head and looked at the track ahead, he was instantly struck as if by lightning!

Zhang Qi's red champion motorcycle had not only not let him close the distance!

That divine vehicle had instead pulled ahead of him by several bike lengths, leaving him so far behind that he could barely see its shadow!

Song Jun's eyes widened instantly, his face full of extreme shock, as if he had seen a ghost!

Only then did he suddenly realize that the crazy cheers just now were not for him at all!

At this moment, in the viewing area, everyone was staring fixedly at the huge broadcast screen in mid-air!

The footage on the screen was playing a slow-motion replay of the moment he just navigated the turn!

It showed that the moment Zhang Qi entered the turn, not only was there no sign of slowing down!

He had almost merged into one with the motorcycle, cutting into the apex of the turn at an exaggerated, anti-human angle!

The tires rubbed violently against the ground, emitting a harsh, piercing screech!

Zhang Qi's terrifying Physique and proficient driving skills were perfectly combined at this moment!

He had forcibly conquered that high-difficulty curve with the most violent and direct means!

The group of young ladies beside Li Bingyue, watching Zhang Qi's incredibly handsome cornering maneuver on the screen!

They were all so excited that their faces turned red, and they couldn't help but scream wildly!

"Oh my god, I didn't expect Brother Qi's technique to be this good!"

"I originally thought that since Brother Qi is so rich, he definitely wouldn't have time to practice, and probably wouldn't be good at racing!"

"That's right, I thought Brother Qi was the steady type, I didn't expect him to be so passionate!"

"I really didn't expect him to be so wild and violent once he got on the track!"

"This contrast is just too amazing. He is truly the man of my dreams!"

Hearing her best friends' infatuated remarks, Li Bingyue not only didn't get jealous, but proudly raised her chin!

Although this group of her little friends didn't look bad, when it came to figure and temperament!

Surely she was the one who was more worthy of Brother Qi; they simply had no competitiveness!

However, when the stunning figure she met at the elevator entrance yesterday flashed through her mind!

Her heart still involuntarily skipped a beat, and a trace of intense crisis emerged!

Lin Yuxi's cold and stunning appearance, along with that incredibly contrasting, hot figure!

That woman truly gave her great pressure, making her not dare to be the least bit careless!

"No, after today's race ends, I must take the initiative!"

"I absolutely cannot let anyone else get ahead of me. Brother Qi can only be mine!"

Li Bingyue secretly made up her mind, and her gaze towards the big screen became even more fervent!

Meanwhile, around the track, the other spectators had also completely exploded with excitement!

"This technique is too monstrous. This kind of extreme cornering, even professional racers wouldn't dare to play like this!"

"Song Jun has really kicked an iron plate this time. He was crushed in every aspect as soon as the race started!"

Amidst everyone's discussions, the intense race on the track was still continuing!

But the entire remainder of the race had completely turned into Zhang Qi's perfect solo performance show!

Facing the various complex curves that followed one after another, Zhang Qi had no fear or hesitation!

Every time he entered a turn, it was so precise and ruthless, and every time he exited, it was so wild and smooth!

Several consecutive perfect extreme cornerings drew continuous screams from the audience on site!

Coupled with the terrifying performance crushing on the straightaway that made one feel deep despair!

The distance between Zhang Qi and Song Jun was stretched to an outrageous and exaggerated extent!

Song Jun lay on the fuel tank, his eyes red as he stared at the empty track ahead!

Now, not to mention catching up to Zhang Qi, he couldn't even see the red taillights of Zhang Qi's motorcycle!

A huge sense of despair, like a cold tide, completely submerged Song Jun within it!

The race quickly entered the final sprint stage of the last lap!

Zhang Qi drove the champion motorcycle like an unstoppable black lightning!

He crossed the finish line without any suspense, kicking up a violent gust of wind!

The whole venue instantly erupted into thunderous cheers, and everyone excitedly surged towards the finish line!

Zhang Qi steadily stopped the motorcycle, dashingly took off his helmet, and shook his hair, which was dampened by sweat!

Li Bingyue was the first to rush in front of Zhang Qi, so excited that she threw herself directly into his arms!

"Brother Qi, you are amazing! You are simply my god!"

Zhang Qi took the opportunity to wrap his arms around her slim waist, which could be grasped in one hand, feeling the warmth and softness in his arms!

He hooked the corner of his mouth into a faint smile and spoke in a very calm tone!

"It's just a small race, nothing big!"

Just as the two were interacting intimately, Song Jun's race bike finally roared across the finish line!

As soon as he stopped the car, what he saw was the two of them embracing.

The woman he liked the most was just like that, in another man's arms...

Song Jun stopped the car in a disheveled manner, took off his helmet, and his face had already turned the color of a pig's liver!