PFC Chapter 158 Song Yi's "Win-Win"
Chapter 158 Song Yi's "Win-Win"
Zhao Gang was so angry at Song Qianyi's words that he trembled all over. He clenched his fists and roared.
"Hmph! Stop talking big. You were just lucky just now. In this tiebreaker, I'll make sure you lose badly and show you that I, Zhao Gang, am a true racing master!"
Upon hearing Zhao Gang's words, the members of the Yu Chen team were immediately displeased.
Yue Jiang frowned. "Zhao Gang, have you no shame? Everyone saw clearly what President Song did on the field just now. He won with his own skills."
"You're something else, you say it's luck when you lose. If you're so capable, why don't you win in the tiebreaker by relying on 'luck' and show us!"
Zhao Gang's face turned pale and then red after Yue Jiang's words, but he couldn't care less about that at the moment.
He had only one thought in his mind: to regain his pride in the tiebreaker and wash away the humiliation he had just suffered.
Song Qianyi glanced at her indignant teammates and gently waved her hand, signaling everyone to calm down.
She looked at Zhao Gang again, her eyes turning cold and resolute.
"Zhao Gang, since you insist on a tiebreaker, I'll play along to the end. But I'm warning you, this time, I'll still use my strength to make you admit defeat."
Zhao Gang snorted coldly, turned around, and strode towards his race car.
"Just you wait and see, this time I definitely won't lose to you, woman!"
Song Qianyi watched Zhao Gang's retreating figure and shook her head slightly.
Some people just won't give up until they've hit rock bottom.
ten minutes later.
With the host's command, the tiebreaker began.
Like a maddened beast, Zhao Gang slammed on the gas pedal the moment the race car started, and the car roared to life.
He was solely focused on quickly widening the gap between himself and Song Qianyi in this tiebreaker, so that he could gain the upper hand and avenge his previous defeat.
Song Qianyi remained calm and composed, and she started the race car without any haste.
With eyes focused intently on the track ahead, hands firmly gripping the steering wheel, and a light touch on the accelerator, the race car moved forward smoothly and swiftly.
On the field, Zhao Gang took the lead in the first half of the race thanks to his drive.
He would occasionally glance at Song Qianyi behind him through the rearview mirror, a hint of smugness flashing in his eyes.
Hmph, let's see how she catches up with me this time. Where did her smugness go?
However, Song Qianyi did not panic because of her temporary setback.
At a bend in the road, Song Qianyi seized the opportunity, stepped on the gas pedal, and simultaneously controlled the steering wheel with precise movements.
With a drift, Song Qianyi successfully overtook Zhao Gang at the bend.
Just like before, Song Qianyi maintained her lead and never gave Zhao Gang another chance.
In the end, Song Qianyi's race car crossed the finish line first, winning the tiebreaker.
Thunderous applause and cheers erupted on the field once again.
The members of the Yu Chen team shouted excitedly and ran towards Song Qianyi.
"President Song, that's fantastic! You won again! This time you really thrashed that guy!"
[Ding! "Win-Win Competition" achievement achieved! Reward: 1000 million.]
Song Qianyi's smile widened; she never expected that Zhao Gang would earn her 1600 million.
When the race ended, Zhao Gang did not stop at the finish line as he had done before.
Instead, they drove directly to their team's rest area.
His teammates gathered around, and seeing Zhao Gang's distraught appearance, they were at a loss for words.
They had high hopes for Zhao Gang, hoping he could win back face in the tiebreaker, but unexpectedly, he lost so thoroughly in the end.
After a long silence, a teammate cautiously spoke up.
"Brother Gang, don't take it too seriously. This... this competition, it's normal to have wins and losses."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Gang abruptly raised his head, his eyes filled with rage, and glared fiercely at his teammate.
"Normal? How can this be normal? I actually lost to a woman, and twice in a row!"
His teammates were so frightened by his shout that they took a few steps back and dared not utter another sound.
Zhao Gang pushed open the car door forcefully. He stood there, his chest heaving violently, but the anger in his heart could not be calmed down.
Zhao Gang turned around and saw Zhang Tai walking over.
"Zhao Gang, I just told you to listen to me...you, sigh."
Zhang Tai originally wanted to use his connections to embarrass Yu Chen's racing team, but he didn't expect that Zhao Gang not only failed to do so, but also made him the laughing stock of everyone. He was furious, but he couldn't vent his anger.
Finally, he sighed.
Zhao Gang remained silent with a cold face, already harboring resentment towards Zhang Tai in his heart.
If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have had to compete against Yu Chen's team and lose face in front of so many spectators.
The members of the Yuchen Racing Team hadn't forgotten that the losing side of this race would have to publicly admit their incompetence.
To prevent Zhao Gang from defaulting on his debts.
Song Qianyi called the host and photographer, and brought Yue Jiang and Han Yu to Zhao Gang's motorcade.