My wife's vest has been exposed. President, please stop being stubborn.

Knowing that it was difficult for him to understand, Su Muyan did not give any further explanation.

In the picture on the screen, Ning Yu has entered the first turning area.

The originally bustling viewing area suddenly became silent, and everyone was watching the situation on the track with bated breath.

They knew that God Y was very powerful, but they couldn't help but worry about him.

Even Su Muyan, who seemed calm on the surface, couldn't help but feel nervous.

Things change rapidly on the field, and no matter how well planned, unexpected things will happen.

Fortunately, there was no danger.

The first bend was passed.

There was a sudden burst of intense cheers in the venue, and some people even hugged their companions and cried.

It was all excitement.

Then look at Pei Zhenchuan who is far behind...

Just one glance and everyone fell silent.

It turned out that after seeing Ning Yu rushing into the first bend, Pei Zhenchuan stopped.

Then, everyone saw him turn the car around and drive back!

Only then did they realize that Pei Zhenchuan had never intended to compete with Ning Yu from the beginning.

No wonder he chose this venue.

Is this Ning Yu or someone trying to use the name of the competition?

As long as Ning Yu died on the field, he would not only not have to bear any responsibility, but he would not even have to pay the compensation required by the agreement.

At the stadium, Ning Yu’s fans didn’t know whether they were angry or anxious, but their eyes were red.

"This person is so despicable. He is so scheming."

"What's the point of saying this? It's not the first day I know what kind of person he is. No, my fists are starting to get hard."

"If he dares to come here later, I will beat him to a pulp."

As everyone scolded Pei Zhenchuan, they became more worried about Ning Yu.

Having passed a bend, it was almost impossible to go back. He now had only one choice, which was to drive forward.

When they thought about the three more bends ahead, they were so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Even the people who had just cursed Pei Zhenchuan the most fiercely held their breath unconsciously.

Su Muyan looked in the direction of Pei Zhenchuan with a terribly gloomy expression.

Very good, someone who dared to plot against her!

If he ran the whole course quietly, she would look upon him with more respect and make his death less ugly.

Oh, now...she will make him experience a feeling worse than death.

"Sister, the Pei guy is coming this way."

Hearing this, Su Muyan turned her gaze away from the curtain.

Looking at the smug look on his face, Jiang Yu wanted to go over and beat him up right now.

Maybe he was traumatized by Ning Yu's punch before, so he brought a lot of people with him this time, estimated to be around thirty.

Moreover, they are all martial artists.

Seeing this, how could those fans who originally wanted to beat him up to vent their anger for God Y dare to act rashly?

What's more, when Pei Zhenchuan walked towards this side, he unconsciously gave him way.

He led his men straight to Su Muyan and Jiang Yu.

"I'm afraid your little puppy won't come back, so why not follow me? I'll take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks."

Pei Zhenchuan winked at Su Muyan in what he thought was a charming way, and reached out to touch Su Muyan's face.

"Who do you think you are?" Jiang Yu stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, squeezing his bones until they crackled. "Why don't you take a piss and look at your ugly face? Do you think you deserve it?"

"Ah!" Pei Zhenchuan was in so much pain that tears were about to burst out.

Seeing that those people were standing still, he shouted angrily: "Are you dead? What are you standing there for? Why don't you come and save me?"