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.

her ears, and the engine's roars split her

picked up speed washed away all her

all

and exciting part of racing was that it could easily set

felt after a long day, one would definitely turn into a different person once he got

of anything

far ahead of Christopher's.

Xyla to be so talented

was planning to

not catch up with her now even if he

at the red Ferrari whizzing ahead him, he felt a

soft but there

she

one dangerous curve

downhill track, going on breakneck speed. Christopher followed closely behind her. He had spared no effort

that was able to match his

he had met one

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