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Suddenly, the car ahead began to slow down-not in a way that suggested the driver was

losing control, but deliberately.

His car drifted toward my lane, inching dangerously close to mine.

My heart raced as I realized what he was trying to do.

He wanted to collide with me.

I had no choice but to ease off the accelerator, my fingers tightening around the steering

wheel as I swerved to avoid contact.

I let out a frustrated breath.

It was a dirty move, something street racers did to psych each other out.

It had been years since I'd been in a race like this.

I thought I was rusty, but my instincts kicked in fast.

Back in the day, I wasn't just any racer-I had dominated these streets, making a name for

myself before moving on to bigger things.

But that was a lifetime ago.

I barely had time to collect my thoughts before a sharp turn appeared ahead.

The driver in front, a muscle-bound guy with a smug grin plastered on his face, took the

curve with ease.

It was obvious he'd raced these streets a hundred times.

He glided through the turn like it was nothing.

But I wasn't about to let him leave me in the dust.

My hands

gripped the wheel tighter, and with a sharp flick of my wrists, I threw the car into

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the turn.

My tires screeched against the pavement, the car tipping dangerously as I fought to maintain control.

For a moment, I felt the world tilt, but my hands moved faster than my fear.

I held the line, and with a surge of adrenaline, I straightened out the car, roaring past him. Had taken the lead.

For a brief second, the rush of victory filled me.

But it was short-lived.

I saw the other driver's car in my rearview mirror, his headlights bearing down on me as he

gunned it.

He wasn't going to let me win that easily.

We tore down the street, engines roaring as we raced toward the finish line.

The wind whipped past my windows, the noise drowning out everything else.

The finish line was less than 500 meters away now, and a small crowd had gathered, their cheers ringing in the distance.

It was a tight race.

Both cars were neck and neck, the tension palpable as we barreled forward.

My mind raced, calculating every move, every second.

Then, in the final stretch, I knew I had one shot.

Timing was everything.

right moment, my car surging

to match me, but it

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crossed the finish line just ahead of him, my heart

I brought the car to

could hardly believe it myself-I

car, the door

feet.

and helped out, was spinning me around in circles, laughing like

shouted over the

knew you had skills, but that? That was something else! You're

adrenaline

I hadn't felt in

helmet and handed

my voice steady despite

forget the

laughed, pulling out the fluffy cat keychain and

"A deal's a deal."

the muscle-bound driver stepped out of

my surprise,

over, offering me a nod of

got serious talent. Ever think about joining our racing

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my head, though

already under

buzzing with excitement, suddenly grew quiet. ""Wait, you're

asked, their voice

the back

with the Sparco Racing

moment I said the name, the

wide-eyed glances,

of the biggest names in

like that

voice broke the stunned

fan of Sparco Racing Team, but I've never seen

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in a way that suggested the driver was losing

drifted toward my lane, inching dangerously

as I realized what he

to

but to ease off the accelerator, my fingers tightening around

I swerved

let out a frustrated

something street racers

I'd been in

was rusty, but my instincts kicked

wasn't just any racer-I had dominated these streets, making

before moving on to

that was a

barely had time to collect my thoughts before a sharp

driver in front, a muscle-bound guy with a smug

curve with ease.

he'd raced these

turn like it

wasn't about to let him leave

My hands

flick of

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the turn.

screeched against the pavement, the car tipping dangerously as I fought

maintain control.

tilt,

surge of

Had taken the lead.

the rush of

But it was short-lived.

car in my rearview

gunned it.

going to let me win that

roaring as we raced toward the finish