Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 943 Jamie, the Champion Racer of Cittadel

As soon as Paul took a closer look at the style of the motorcycle, he immediately leaped up from his wheelchair and pounced on it despite having a plastered leg. He caressed the body of the motorcycle lovingly and acted as if he had just received a precious treasure.

“This silhouette, this material… It’s the latest McLaren bike that’s a limited edition. There are only three available in this world! I’m on the waiting list, and it’s been ages since I placed my order, but it has been out of stock all this while. How did you manage to get this?!” He was once again stunned by Narissa’s capabilities.

“It’s easy enough to assemble one if you can’t get it,” she said nonchalantly. “Assemble one?” His eyes widened, and he gave a thumbs up. “You’re exceptional.”

Meanwhile, Narissa did not say much but buckled her helmet and straddled the bike. “If you’re worried that you won’t be able to catch a ride here, I don’t mind sending you.”

“That’s too much to ask from you!” Although Paul rejected her offer verbally, in reality, he hopped onto the bike as soon as he finished her sentence.

“Come on. Let me experience the speed and passion of McLaren!”

She started the ignition and revved the engine almost instantly. Swoosh! Both of them swiftly disappeared in the distance along with the bike.

Fifteen minutes later, they parked the bike next to the entrance of a high-end gaming center.

She looked at the sign and lifted her transparent visors while sneering mercilessly. “Is this what you mean when you said you ‘had a race’?”

“I’ve gotten into an accident once, so I have to cherish my precious life. Let’s have some fun virtually, and once I’ve recovered from my wounds, we can go for some exciting stuff,” he said with a silly grin.

Meanwhile, she shook her head and lowered her visor before speeding off.

“Hey!” he yelled, “You left your helmet behind!”

“You can have it!”

to set herself free after being cooped up for

Narissa’s back as she disappeared. Finally, he retracted his gaze and glanced at the helmet in his arms with a dazed smile. This can be the token of our

gaming center heard the commotion and quickly came out

vie for the winning spot with the other party. This is the reputation of Wegas at stake here! It’d be humiliating if you

anyone down, have I? Don’t worry. With me around, no one would be

all, you’re the best in racing among all

“That’s true…”

flattering words. He boasted as he entered his credentials into the game interface. “How dare he call himself ‘Champion Racer of Cittadel’! I’ll make sure that he begs for

strapping male walked into the

had searched specifically on the Internet, and this was the best gaming center in town. The equipment

calling the shots, so as he spoke, he naturally seemed to be scrutinizing and exuded a feeling

foreign men here, and as soon as they saw an unfamiliar Cittadelian, they immediately revealed hostile

place right now! None of us

and the others instantly burst

that, so he flung the mouse aside as he spoke defiantly in his loudest voice with a stern expression, “What’s wrong with being a Cittadelian? I am also one, who happened to book out the entire place tonight, and I permit him

a bunch of rats spending their lives in cybercafes? Once today’s match ends, I’ll

gratitude in Athesean. Subsequently, he trailed behind

later,

each of them was focused on his monitor screen with

a Mesdran, ever since Paul started playing it, he maintained his number-one position on the entire server the whole time. Besides, he was fairly generous, so even though the entire club

a player with the user ID ‘ChampionRacerOfCittadel’, had registered an account and improved significantly by winning thirty-two consecutive matches. That player was now top five on the entire server, and other than Paul, who had missed the match

This was a match that was a matter of pride,

lead as soon as the match started, and Paul did not even get the chance to

believe that his opponent was so good at the game. “Based on my skills, I

man piped up, “Someone traced their ID and found that they’re not too far from us. Just less than fifty

Our entire club is more than fifty meters, so who else could it be