Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

However, Christopher Lancelot quickly recollected himself and threw on his black racing suit. He then grabbed the black racing helmet on the passenger seat and carefully put it on. Xyla Quest hurried back into her car after putting down the visor on her helmet, ready for the race.

A minute later, Tucker took out a red flag from Christopher's trunk.

Without further ado, Xyla drove up to Christopher and pulled up next to his car.

Tucker walked away with the red flag and came to a halt about a meter away from their cars.

Immediately afterward, he waved the flag as hard as he could.

Seeing the red piece of cloth fluttering in the breeze, Xyla's and Christopher's cars zoomed ahead at once, like two horses that had escaped from their stables.

Christopher's driving skills were excellent. He effortlessly threw Xyla behind him by a distance of a car in no time.

Not to be outdone, Xyla instantly floored the pedal and started an endless chase.

From a car's distance to the distance of half a car, the gap between their racing cars gradually shortened. Finally, the red Ferrari and the white Porsche were driving alongside again.

Very soon, Xyla's car overtook Christopher's car and began speeding down the track.

ears, and the engine's

up speed washed away

Christopher and becoming the champion were all that was on her mind right

part of racing was that it could easily set one's heart on

or how one felt after a long day, one would definitely turn into a different person

of anything else

was already far ahead of Christopher's. The gap between them could at least fit two

expect Xyla to be so

he was planning to go

with her now even if he

he felt a surge of adoration within

looked weak and soft but there was nothing she

race. Moreover, she was

down one dangerous curve after another and finally

and went straight to the downhill track, going on breakneck speed. Christopher followed closely behind her. He had spared no effort

never met a rival that was able to

had