Chapter 392:

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Bones shattered, piercing through his skin, while his internal organs collapsed. Darkness overtook him.

Such scenes weren’t rare in the underground racing world. A medical team was on-site within minutes, rushing to save him.

But while the man in black was carted away, Turbo and Sweety weren’t done. They didn’t stop. Instead, they shot into the final stretch, aiming for the thrilling climax of the race.

The crowd buzzed with excitement, eager to jump up and cheer.

“I haven’t witnessed something this thrilling in years! It’s a perfect mix of excitement and danger!” one person exclaimed.

“Look, the winner is definitely between those two racers. My money’s on Sweety!” someone shouted confidently.

“Are you kidding? Be quiet! It’s clear Turbo is the better racer!” another argued back.

I’ve never heard of a

talent being

the crowd

watched the woman with a

takes you on a

couldn’t shake the nagging thought in his mind. Her bold, all-or-nothing move

wild intensity in her moves felt

on the woman with curly hair and

obvious that she was going for another daring pass.

corner? She’s really testing her luck,” he muttered to

by the racing jargon. She simply stared, tapping her foot impatiently, as her

What a pathetic loser!

from the stands,

at a steep, impossible angle. Sparks flew

whole crowd on fire. Some spectators called her reckless, but they still couldn’t resist cheering and

“Go! Go!”

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