The Supreme Martial Expert of the Female CEO

As they spoke, the Maserati had already reached the bend.

"It's Miss Liu Yuwei's Maserati now, but she's fallen so far behind, she must have given up!" the commentator at the bend said to the screen.

But in the next moment, the white Maserati, like a ghost, burst out of the curve with a whirlwind!

"This... this speed must be at its limit, right? Why is the car body still so stable?" The commentator was dumbfounded. Normally, at such speed through a bend, the only outcome would be a wrecked car and a dead driver.

But... the drivers at the scene went crazy! Even the Car God might not be able to replicate such a miracle!

"Haha, I'm finally going to beat that girl!" Feng Tian laughed heartily in the Maybach ahead: "William, should we slow down a bit and wait for her? I really want to see her face of despair!"

William shook his head: "As a racer, you must give your all in every race, that's my creed!"

"Boring, there are just two more bends until the finish line!" Feng Tian was somewhat listless: "It's simply slaughter!"

At that moment, a set of headlights appeared behind the Maybach!

The Maserati was visibly closing the gap between the two cars!

"Young Master Feng, Young Master Feng, the Maserati is catching up!" Feng Tian's phone rang at this time.

"You *******, I see it!" Feng Tian was also shocked: "William, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

William's brows furrowed deeply: "Feng, this is an expert, and one who far surpasses me. We're in trouble!"

Feng Tian said angrily: "I don't care, I must win! Now only two bends are left, we cannot give them any chance to overtake!"

"I understand!" William said: "The remaining distance is too short, they can't overtake no matter how much they want to!"

Both cars were fast, and they soon came to the penultimate bend. Although the Maybach had been modified, it still had to decelerate to take the bend, whereas the Maserati, just like before, took the curve at full speed!

"Oh, my God, this is simply impossible!" William couldn't help exclaiming as he saw the Maserati's performance through the rearview mirror.

After this bend, the distance between the two cars shortened again, with the Maserati right behind the Maybach!

"The last bend, hold on!" Feng Tian gritted his teeth and roared.

"Don't worry, the last bend is less than two car lengths away, he can't possibly win!" The Maserati's performance had excited William, and his eyes also flashed with a crazed gleam.

Finally, they came to the last bend! The Maybach was still in the lead, with the Maserati closely following, but due to the Maybach's deliberate blocking, the Maserati had no chance to overtake!

"Now the two cars have reached the most critical moment. Who will be able to pass through the bend first and reach the finish line? Let us wait and see!" the host excitedly even took off her own bra and waved it vigorously in the air.

This race completely outshone all previous ones, especially during the second half with the Maserati, like the Car God descending, bend after miraculous bend, stunned all the racers!

"The last bend!" Everyone was staring intently at the screen, afraid to miss any moment.

But in the next moment, everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost, their mouths agape in utter shock!

Because in the instant of rounding the corner, the Maserati's speed actually increased again. At a bend that could barely accommodate one car, after the Maybach took its place, the Maserati somehow tilted on its side and forcefully squeezed in through the half-car space alongside!

"A miracle, this is a miracle!" Countless drivers cried tears of emotion, feeling that witnessing such a miraculous feat was worth dying for!

Inside the Maybach, William's face had turned ashen! He knew he had lost, completely and utterly lost! If his driving skills had reached the pinnacle of humanity, then the Maserati's driver had entered a god-like Domain. It wasn't even a fair match!

After the last bend, the Maserati had firmly secured a car's length distance ahead!

The outcome had been decided!

Feng Tian inside the Maybach shook all over, unable to comprehend why he had lost. How could he possibly have lost?

Meanwhile, in the Maserati, Liu Yuwei was also stunned, sitting in Ling Feng's arms, she could more directly feel the vibrations of the journey! What shocked her even more was that Ling Feng, the creator of this miracle, had maintained a calm demeanor throughout, as if all of this was just a piece of cake for him!

The car came to a stop, but the drivers outside had gone mad, shouting one after another, "Car God! Car God! Car God!"

The resounding shouts entered the Maserati, and Liu Yuwei, excited, trembled slightly.

"Uncle, you are incredible!" Liu Yuwei suddenly grasped Ling Feng's arm and planted a firm kiss on his face.

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and Liu Yuwei said with a blush, "This is just my way of thanking you; nothing more!"

"What are you going to do?" Ling Feng, unfazed, asked, "Now that you've won the race, how do you plan to deal with Feng Tian?"

"Of course I'll..." Liu Yuwei suddenly remembered that it was Ling Feng who had won the race, not her, "Uncle, what do you think I should do?"

Ling Feng said indifferently, "A truly strong person does not concern themselves too much with the opinions of others. Because they know that in this world, they are the only ones who can control their own destiny. Those who get irritated by a few words show just how fragile their hearts are."

Liu Yuwei's body quivered, her eyes lighting up, "Uncle, I understand! I was indeed too naive before!"

After speaking, Liu Yuwei pressed the gas pedal, and the Maserati started up again, speeding towards the foot of Wolf Mountain, leaving behind the group of frenzied drivers.

"Wolf Mountain, goodbye, no, never again! I, Liu Yuwei, won't waste my energy on things like this again!" Amidst the admiring gazes of the crowd, the silhouette of the Maserati disappeared!

"Holy shit, that was awesome!" One of the drivers at Wolf Mountain exclaimed with excitement, "How could Liu Yuwei be so strong?"

"Of course, she can't be that strong," William said as he emerged from the Maybach, "The strong one is the man sitting next to her. If I'm not mistaken, that man is the 'Car God' spoken of in the underground racing world. To have seen him today, I die without regrets!"

"If only I could take the Car God as my mentor..."

"Impossible!" William retorted, "The Car God is elusive, never showing his full self. Even the Prince of Denmark wanted to learn from the Car God and was rejected!"

From then on, atop Wolf Mountain, the legend of the Car God's descent was passed down!