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.

turned a blind eye to it

start, and the

wanted to stop it but was helpless and could

starting point, Griffin felt

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

his best to fix it, not having money for suitable

the race

stood high up

breath. With a gunshot sound, the racers shot

roar of engines as dozens of cars weaved in

behind Hurricane, trying not to fall too far

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

watched from the mountaintop, extremely

raced at high speed along the mountain path; no one knew

pack while Griffin and a few others followed closely behind, leaving most racers behind.

he might overtake Hurricane at the last moment and win

uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a

Hurricane suddenly slowed down until

maneuvered closer,

"What is he doing?!"

her eyes. This

Hurricane continuously squeezing Griffin towards

to push

as her gaze

about speed and

he wasn't just eager to win but intended to force Griffin into

cold sweat soaked through his

scraped against his vehicle with

running at maximum power but still couldn't shake off Hurricane's pursuit. It almost couldn't bear the strain anymore and clattered noisily. "Stop! Pause

beside him. However,

gestures completely and rammed

play! He's

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