Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

The next afternoon.

Sakura country.

Tokyo Racing Stadium.

The sun shines brightly on the winding motorcycle track. The audience is enthusiastic and looking forward to the exciting FIM Women's World Championship Tokyo race.

At the starting line of the track, top female motorcyclists from all over the world gathered together. The roar of engines and cheers intertwined together, filling the entire stadium with a tense and exciting atmosphere.

The favorites to win this race include not only the world's number one American female driver Jessie Millie, but also the world's second-ranked Japanese female driver Hatano Yuina, and the highly anticipated beautiful female racer Zhou Mengyao from the country of Xia.

AI generates beautiful photos of Zhou Mengyao outside of competitions

It is worth mentioning that Hatano Yuina is the mistress of the fourth generation leader of the Yamada Group, Oda Osamu, and has a prominent underworld background in Sakura Country.

This FIM women's race in Tokyo was attended by countless enthusiastic fans.

The team engineer Hei Zai and the team technician Xiao Lei were nervously carrying out the final debugging and inspection of Zhou Mengyao's motorcycle before going on the race.

Hei Zai said: "Boss, your Suzuki has been adjusted to the best condition, and the champagne has been prepared in advance. The champion must be our Mengyao team!"

Zhou Mengyao replied proudly: "I am in great form right now, and I will definitely be a huge winner in today's match!"

AI generates beautiful photos of Zhou Mengyao outside of competitions

"BOSS, come on!" Assistant Xiaona handed the racing helmet to Zhou Mengyao.

Zhou Mengyao looked at Lin Lang with a smile.

As an accompanying member of Xia Guomengyao's racing team, Lin Lang appeared at the track station to cheer for Zhou Mengyao before the race started!

"Mengyao, don't be nervous!"

"As long as you perform normally and get the top three points in this race, it will be OK. It will be even better if you can challenge for the championship in Tokyo!" Lin Lang held Zhou Mengyao's beautiful little face and kissed her on the forehead.

"OK!" Zhou Mengyao smiled sweetly.

Zhou Mengyao, who is tall and charming with a curvy figure, was wearing a cool professional racing suit, riding a Suzuki chariot and wearing a racing helmet. She looked so cool and handsome. When a woman is handsome, men have no chance at all.

Xiao Lei, the team technician, clenched his fist and said excitedly: "Boss, you are the best!"

While putting on her helmet, Zhou Mengyao replied, "Don't blink. Look at how I successfully fought against the Japanese and beat the ordinary contestant Hatano Yuina in the Tokyo race. At the same time, I made the American contestant Jessie Millie look at my taillights and eat my exhaust."

Zhou Mengyao, riding a racing motorcycle on the track, is absolutely daring and full of confidence, and she doesn't even know how to write the word fear.

The team coach, Lao Ma, raised his thumbs with both hands and said, "It is better to lose the game than to lose your will. Boss, you were born to be the champion. Come on!"

Wearing a professional racing helmet and riding a Suzuki motorcycle, Zhou Mengyao stepped on the accelerator twice in a heroic manner, and an exciting motorcycle sound was heard.

"Om..."

"Buzz..."

Lin Lang and the members of Mengyao's team shouted in unison: "Win the championship! Win the championship! Win the championship!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!" The sweet and cool motorcycle goddess Zhou Mengyao raised two fingers of her right hand and made a gesture to pay tribute to the technical members of the team.

"Mengyao, be safe! I love you~" Lin Lang made a heart gesture with his hands, his eyes full of love for Zhou Mengyao.

Zhou Mengyao replied domineeringly: "I feel at ease with you here, I will definitely win!"

"Buzz..."

"Om..."

Zhou Mengyao stepped on the accelerator in neutral, and the Suzuki motorcycle made an exciting sound, which made her feel as if she was the most powerful one.

Then, under the attention of the audience, Zhou Mengyao raised her hand and took off the helmet goggles, drove the Suzuki motorcycle to the third starting position, and was ready for the official competition.

The eyes of tens of thousands of spectators were all focused on the track.

The female motorcyclists from all over the world sat on their respective motorcycles in a heroic manner, looking firmly at the track ahead. They held the handlebars tightly and kept turning the throttle, making bursts of roaring sounds.

"Buzz..."

Rows of dazzling motorcycles were neatly arranged together, like soldiers waiting to go to war. And on each motorcycle sat a cool female racer, wearing tight racing suits that outlined her charming curves.

These female drivers come from all over the world and have different skin colors, but deep in their hearts they all have a burning desire for victory.

Before the race started, Hatano Yuina, who started from the second pole position, winked at Kuraishita Rimi, who is also a Japanese player.

Kuraixia Limei understood what she meant and glanced at the American player Jessie Millie with ill intent.

With the sound of a crisp starting gun, female racers from all over the world stepped on the accelerator almost at the same time, rushing out of the starting line with deafening engine sounds.

Instantly, the roar of the engine resounded throughout the entire stadium like an exciting war drum. This sound not only stirred the hearts of every audience member, but also ignited the passion of everyone.

At this moment, the entire stadium seemed to be ignited by a fire, and the enthusiasm of the audience instantly burned to the extreme!

The audience's emotions were like a volcanic eruption, surging and difficult to suppress.

The eyes of tens of thousands of spectators were focused on the motorcycles speeding on the track. The figures of the female racers were like lightning across the night sky, their speed was dazzling.

Every drift around a curve and every sprint along a straight line by the female racers made the audience's heart beat faster and their breathing quicken.

The audience at the scene opened their eyes wide, afraid of missing any wonderful moment, and at the same time prayed silently in their hearts that the female racer they supported could create a miracle.

At this moment, the entire stadium was immersed in a tense and exciting atmosphere, and everyone was looking forward to the final result of the game.

"Om..."

"Buzzing..."

The sweet and cool motorcycle goddess Zhou Mengyao, riding a Suzuki racing motorcycle, rushed out in an instant like an arrow from a bow.

"Om..."

Female racing drivers from other countries are equally impressive, demonstrating amazing driving skills in a race of speed and passion.

These brave and tenacious female riders, driving high-performance professional downhill racing motorcycles, gallop across the track as swiftly as cheetahs.

American athlete Jessie Milley is worthy of being the world's number one female racer. She quickly took the lead, but Zhou Mengyao and Hatano Yuina followed closely behind, trying to find opportunities to overtake.

What shocked everyone was that another female racer, Rimi Kuraishita, who was living a leisurely life, suddenly pretended to make a technical mistake and deliberately collided with Jessie Millie's motorcycle.

"Shit..." Jessie Millie, who was driving at high speed, was hit hard by Rimi Kuraishita's car, causing her car to lose control. Both she and the car rolled off the track and finally hit the tire protection wall beside the track.

Rimi Kuraishita also fell off the track due to inertia. Her car fell on the track, splashing sparks, which looked shocking.

"Ah!" The audience couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this scene.

"What happened?" The commentator was also surprised and asked, "Did Kuraishita Rimi's car break down and accidentally hit the champion driver Jessie Millie?"

"Oh my God!"

"Jesse Millie, the favorite to win the championship, was accidentally hit by the car of Kuraishita Rimi, and thus lost her chance to win the championship!"

“This is such a pity!”

"Fuck! Millie seems to have been maliciously attacked!" Nick, the owner of the American team, could not hide his anger. He did not expect that the ordinary players would be so despicable and use such means to prevent Jessie Millie from winning the championship.

"Damn, the contestant from Xiao Zi is too much!" Fans of Jessie Millie in the audience booed to express their dissatisfaction and condemnation.

At this time, Jessie Millie, who fell off the track, suffered serious injuries and fell to the ground in pain. The team doctor and staff quickly rushed to the scene, carried her to the ambulance and sent her to the hospital for treatment.

Not only were the audience shocked, but all members of Mengyao's team were also stunned.

"Fuck!"

Hei Zai couldn't help but complain: "Little Day is actually playing dirty. It seems that Kurai Shita Rimi deliberately hit Jessie Mili. By eliminating the champion driver Jessie Mili, the probability of Hatano Yuina winning the championship has skyrocketed instantly."

"Yes!"

Xiao Lei, a team technician, was surprised and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a trick in daily life!"

"Hatano Yuina is indeed the mistress of the Yamada group boss. The Yamada group must have coerced and bribed Kuraishita Rimi to sacrifice her own points in the Tokyo race and help Hatano Yuina win the Tokyo race championship."

Assistant Xiaona was surprised and said, "Oh my God! Don't you care about your dignity?"

"This is a live broadcast of the World Motorcycle Championship. It's really despicable that the brat used such despicable means to increase Hatano Yuina's chances of winning the championship at the home stadium of the Tokyo race. It's simply too despicable!"

The team coach, Lao Ma, was ecstatic and said, "It's hateful that we have such a small life, but the fact that American player Jessie Millie was tricked into falling off her bike and getting injured and retiring from the race is not necessarily a bad thing for the boss."

Lin Lang smiled and replied, "That's right! Jessie Millie crashed and was injured and retired from the competition. Not only has Hatano Yui's chances of winning increased, but Mengyao has also lost a strong competitor."

After hearing this, Hei Zai slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Yes!"

"Hatano Yuina is the second-ranked female driver in the world, and BOSS is the third-ranked female driver in the world. In the next race, it depends on who will have the last laugh between BOSS and Hatano Yuina!"

Assistant Xiaona said: "Boss will most likely beat Hatano Yuina, I have confidence in her!"

Xiao Lei, the team technician, said: "Although this Hatano Yuina is the mistress of the fourth generation of the Yamada Group, her racing ability is super strong. Her strength should not be underestimated!"

The team coach Lao Ma said: "I collected all the public racing videos of Hatano Yuina for BOSS, and conducted in-depth research on Hatano Yuina's racing tactics and technical flaws, and conducted targeted training for BOSS."

"I believe BOSS has the ability to beat Hatano Yuina!" The team coach Lao Ma took a deep breath and placed high hopes on Zhou Mengyao.

Lin Lang watched the tense game from afar, and all he could do was secretly cheer for Zhou Mengyao in his heart!

Zhou Mengyao was seen driving a Suzuki chariot, surpassing other female drivers with absolute technical advantages, following closely behind Hatano Yuina, speeding in the first echelon.

The racing gap between Zhou Mengyao and Hatano Yuina was very small, but Zhou Mengyao was not afraid. She held the handle tightly and stared firmly ahead.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, Zhou Mengyao only wanted to win, and she demonstrated her excellent technical level and fearless racing spirit.

"Om..."

Zhou Mengyao was seen riding the Suzuki bike with a nimble posture, a determined look in her eyes, and fully concentrating on the race, fully releasing her love and pursuit of speed.

When entering the first corner, Zhou Mengyao demonstrated amazing cornering skills. She cleverly used the shift of center of gravity to easily overtake Hatano Yuina and won cheers from the audience in the stands.

"idiot……"

Under the racing helmet, Hatano Yuina had a nose ring, lip studs, tongue studs, and eyebrow studs on her face, looking like a bad and rebellious girl. She chased relentlessly and stepped on the accelerator hard to try to overtake Zhou Mengyao again.