Chapter 300: Griffin Actually Came to Compete

Tina looked at him and sneered, but before she could speak, Juliet Reed couldn't hold back and retorted, "What's wrong with being a woman? Women can't watch car races?!" "You must be joking. Do you think no one understands racing? Do you know why the North District became a dedicated race track? Do you know the terrain and difficulty here?" Juliet Reed almost pointed at his nose, "Let me tell you, you're not qualified to talk racing with me!"

Tina stood by, listening to her outburst, and smiled.

Yes!

Her fighting spirit was commendable.

The fan was dumbfounded and couldn't say a word for a long time. Finally, he muttered, "Anyway, Hurricane is the best, no one can deny that!"

Just then, a signal sounded from the foot of the mountain.

Everyone looked down. Juliet Reed quickly pulled Tina to find a good spot, searching for Hurricane's figure.

Although everyone wore helmets and protective gear, insiders knew that Hurricane liked to wear blue racing suits, with the number nine on his back. "Wait!"

Juliet Reed was searching earnestly when she suddenly saw something unbelievable and grabbed Tina, "Tina, look! Isn't that Griffin?"

Tina followed her pointing finger and indeed saw Griffin on the track.

He had just put on his helmet and was positioned next to Hurricane, separated by one or two cars.

"That brat!"

Juliet Reed stomped her foot in anger, wishing she could rush down the mountain and drag Griffin out of the car.

"Is he out of his mind? How dare he participate in such a dangerous race!"

Playing with cars was one thing, but competing was another. Did he think he had nine lives?

Juliet Reed was interested in car racing and naturally understood how dangerous the sport was.

Although she also played with cars, she paid great attention to safety and only participated in indoor tracks, never mountain roads.

She turned a blind eye to it but didn't expect

to start,

but was helpless and could

the starting point, Griffin felt a wave of

unclear, and his car wasn't in good condition; it had

it, not having money

race

referee stood high up

the racers shot out like arrows from

mountain echoed with the roar of engines as dozens of cars weaved in

teeth, following behind Hurricane, trying not to

beat Hurricane. If he couldn't even keep up with his tail lights,

Reed watched from the mountaintop, extremely

mountain path; no one knew what would

of the track was relatively smooth. Hurricane led the pack while Griffin and a

he could maintain this state, he might overtake

uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter

slowed down until their car fronts were almost

could react, Hurricane maneuvered closer, pushing

"What is he doing?!"

This behavior was

staring at Hurricane continuously squeezing Griffin

wants to push him

as her gaze

is about speed and skill, not injuring

wasn't just eager to win but intended to force

cold sweat soaked through his

his vehicle with sharp

pursuit. It almost couldn't bear the strain anymore and

at Hurricane beside him. However, the

and rammed into him repeatedly with

foul play!

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