Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

That afternoon.

The race track of Mengyao Motorcycle Racing Club in Hai City.

"Buzz..."

On the winding track, Zhou Mengyao, wearing a cool racing suit and a black racing helmet, drove a Suzuki racing motorcycle, like a flash of lightning across the sky.

"Om..."

Zhou Mengyao's cool racing suit sparkled brightly in the sun, matching her speed perfectly.

Zhou Mengyao was seen driving the Suzuki chariot heroically, with both hands tightly gripping the handlebars, the muscles on her wrists tense, and every turn was just right, with the car body drawing a perfect arc on the track.

Behind Zhou Mengyao's racing car was a whirlwind-like wake that drew the surrounding air into her speed.

Outside the track, the team coach Lao Ma was concentrating on counting the stopwatch, his eyes flashing with the desire for speed and anticipation for victory.

The team coach Lao Ma's fingers slid lightly across the stopwatch, and it seemed that every beat represented Zhou Mengyao's progress in racing.

The team coach Lao Ma wore a sun hat and stood alone under the scorching sun, calculating every detail of the car to ensure that Zhou Mengyao's training could achieve the best results.

Zhou Mengyao was concentrating on her racing training. Every time she turned a corner, she looked so smooth and precise. Every time she accelerated through a corner, she showed amazing skills and courage.

"Buzz..."

The deafening roar of the motorcycle racing engine was like a roaring beast, echoing throughout the entire arena and stirring people's hearts.

Hei Zai, the team engineer, was sitting in the team station, staring at the racing training data on the computer.

"Wow~"

Hei Zai couldn't help but exclaimed: "Boss's racing skills are getting better and better, and the speed is getting faster than before!"

Team technician Xiao Lei looked at Zhou Mengyao speeding on the track and exclaimed: "Yes!"

"BOSS is only 22 years old, but she has already become Asia's top-ranked professional female racing driver. Now is the peak of her career, but she is crossing over to record songs and release music albums."

"What if BOSS succeeds in its crossover transformation and its first music album is really popular, and she becomes a full-time idol singer and stops racing, will our team be left in the lurch?"

Zhou Mengyao's assistant Xiaona said: "No!"

"BOSS has always said that she was born for speed and racing! Crossing over to release an album and singing is just a multi-faceted development, and it will not shake her racing career."

After hearing this, Hei Zai said with a hint of worry: "I hope that Boss can stay true to his original aspiration and lead our team to greater success."

Xiao Lei, the team technician, said: "Now our Mengyao team is the number one team in Asia. I also dream that one day, with the help of BOSS's driving skills, I can take down the number one team in the world!"

Xiaona smiled and said, "In a few days, the FIM Women's World Championship Tokyo Station will be held. With BOSS's current hot and peak form, she will definitely get good results in the Tokyo Station."

The FIM Women's World Championship is a points-based competition, and the female racer with the highest season points will be the season's No. 1 world champion.

Hei Zai chuckled and said, "We can travel to the Sakura Country on public expense again. Every time we win a good result in a BOSS competition, we will treat the team members to a big meal. This time we will definitely eat top-notch Japanese food."

Xiao Lei, the team technician, said with a sly smile: "Our team is going to the Sakura Country to compete, and I can also go to Kabukicho to have fun. Brother Hei, do you dare to go?"

Xiaona asked with a bad look, "Hei Zai, last year our team went to Sakura Country to compete. Did you and Xiaolei go to Kabukicho to play with the kawaii girls?"

Hei Zai looked at his girlfriend Xiao Na and quickly denied it, "No, no, no! I have never been to the red light district in Sakura Country. How dare I go to Kabukicho to play with cute girls? If the boss finds out, he will be fired from the team."

"Hey……"

"You mean if the boss allows it, Hei Zai, you want to go to Makicho and play with cute girls?"

After hearing this, Hei Zai wiped off his sweat and said weakly, "My dear, I don't have any bad habits. Don't you know me well?"

"Haha..." Xiaona laughed after hearing this.

Hei Zai rolled his eyes at Xiao Lei and said sarcastically, "You have nothing to do, so why would you want to go to Kabukicho to have fun? If you dare to go there secretly after the game, I will report you to the boss!"

Xiao Lei, the team technician, said with a smile: "I'm just teasing you! Haha..."

"Oh my~ Who is so bold as to secretly go to Kabukicho to have fun while the team is competing in Sakura Country?" An unexpected figure appeared on the field.

Hei Zai looked sideways when he heard the voice and was surprised to see Lin Lang appearing at the team station at the racing venue with a few KFC cold drinks in his hands.

Hei Zai hurriedly stood up and greeted, "Brother Lang, why are you here?!"

Lin Lang handed the cold drink in his hand to Xiao Na, looked at Hei Zai and replied: "I came to the team to see everyone, and by the way, I will serve as a racing sparring partner for your boss to improve her training results."

Xiaona took the cold drinks and shared them with everyone, saying with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Lang!"

Xiao Lei, the team technician, greeted: "Hello, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Lang smiled and nodded politely.

Xiao Na half-jokingly said: "Brother Lang, the drivers who serve as sparring partners for our boss are all professional sparring partners. I'm afraid that you, Brother Lang, are not qualified to serve as a sparring partner for our boss~"

Hei Zai rolled his eyes at his girlfriend Xiao Na, then smiled and said, "Brother Lang, don't get me wrong. Xiao Na didn't mean to mock you."

"Xiao Na means that racing is an extremely dangerous sport. You have never received any professional training. It is too dangerous for you to be a sparring partner for our boss!"

Xiao Na laughed awkwardly after hearing this: "Yes, yes, that's what I meant!"

Lin Lang smiled and replied, "It's okay, we are all family, so don't take it too seriously. Lend me a men's sports car, and I'll go out and run a few laps with your boss for fun."

Hei Zai frowned and said, "Brother Lang, racing is no joke. It is very dangerous for an amateur like you to race with a professional racer like our boss."

After hearing this, Lin Lang thought to himself, "I just signed in today and obtained the [Top Motorcycle Racer] skill. I already have the motorcycle racing skills of a male motorcycle racer, which is ranked in the top three in the world. What should I be afraid of?"

After finishing his words, Lin Lang smiled faintly, his eyes gleaming with confidence, and replied: "Even if you haven't eaten pork, have you never seen a pig run? Don't waste time, just lend me the racing motorcycle!"

Xiao Lei, the team technician, said in embarrassment: "Mr. Lin, if you fall off the bike and get injured on the track, our boss will investigate and ask who lent you the car to go on the track. We can't afford that!"

Lin Lang said: "Don't worry about that. Even if I really fall off the bike and get injured, I can guarantee that you won't be held accountable."

Xiao Na said after hearing this: "Okay! Hei Zai, go to the garage and ride a men's motorcycle over here, and let Brother Lang ride a few laps on the track for fun. But Brother Lang, you must ride slowly and leisurely!"

Lin Lang replied with one word, "Okay!"

Hei Zai quickly rode out a men's Suzuki scooter from the garage and handed it to Lin Lang, saying, "Brother Lang, the throttle and brakes of a professional racing car are very sensitive. Please pay attention to safety when driving."

"Okay Hei Zai!"

Lin Lang put on a racing helmet, got on his Suzuki sports motorcycle, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator. The tires of the motorcycle scraped the ground, making a squeaking sound. The tires were worn out and smoke was coming out. He rushed into the track like an arrow.

"Buzz... buzz..."

Hei Zai was shocked after seeing this and said, "Oh my god! Brother Lang's motorcycle racer has a catapult start, he doesn't look like an amateur driver?!"

Zhou Mengyao, who was speeding on the track, suddenly felt a gust of wind around her. She tilted her head slightly and saw through the goggles of her helmet that a black figure was approaching quickly. It was Lin Lang.

"Buzz..."

Lin Lang skillfully drove the Suzuki scooter and overtook Zhou Mengyao at an astonishing speed. He raised his right hand towards her and made a salute gesture. A trace of shock flashed in Zhou Mengyao's eyes, but then it turned into a desire to challenge.

"Oh my god! When did Lin Lang learn to ride a motorcycle?"

"Lin Lang's speed is so fast? This is too unbelievable, right?!" Zhou Mengyao, who was riding a Suzuki chariot at full speed, was so shocked by the taillights of Lin Lang's motorcycle that her pupils were shaking.

"Uh……"

Xiao Na was equally astonished and said, "Brother Lang's car speed is faster than the boss. This is unscientific?!"

Xiao Lei, a team technician, exclaimed: "Look at Mr. Lin's technical control of the car, his leaning movements when cornering, and his confidence when accelerating through the corners perfectly. He is definitely a professional driver. He doesn't look like an amateur at all!"

Hei Zai couldn't believe his eyes and said weakly, "Yes! Brother Lang's racing skills seem to be quite proficient, not inferior to the boss at all, and even better."

Xiao Na was extremely surprised and asked: "How is this possible?"

"Isn't Brother Lang the special treasure appraiser for the show 'Appraising Heirlooms'? How come his racing skills are so professional that he can even drive faster than the boss?!"

"You know, our boss is the number one female racing driver in Asia~"

Hei Zai wiped the sweat off his forehead and looked at the comparison of Lin Lang and Zhou Mengyao’s racing data on the laptop. He was shocked and said, “What the hell!”

"Is there something wrong with my computer monitoring software?"

"Look at Brother Lang's racing data when he's cornering at top speed. It's so perfect that it seems fake! The world's top male racing drivers' lap speed data during daily training is probably only like this, right?!"

Xiao Lei, a technician of the team, came forward and after looking at the real-time computer data transmitted by Lin Lang's racing car, he couldn't help but widen his eyes with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Oh my God!"

"Mr. Lin just rode a racing car and raced around an unfamiliar track. The real-time computer data showed that he had surpassed the fastest time ever achieved by BOSS during training. Isn't this too crazy?!"

Xiao Na exclaimed after hearing this: "Could it be that there is something wrong with the sensor on Brother Lang's car?"

"BOSS is the number one female racer in Asia. Brother Lang is just an amateur. It's impossible for the data of a random race to be faster than the fastest result in BOSS's training history?!"

Hei Zai stared at the laptop screen and shrugged, "I can't believe this either, but the real-time transmission monitoring computer data of the racing car is real!"