Oh my God.

At this moment, not only was Xu Ming astonished, but the girls in the distance were also shocked to the point of forgetting their shyness. Ye Xiao had the audacity to stand on the racetrack, peeing as if nobody else was present, totally ignoring everyone around him, and it seemed as if he had completely forgotten about the car race.

Freak.

Xu Ming really had to say something about Ye Xiao; he truly didn't understand what Ye Xiao was thinking at the moment?

Feng Yang, driving Xu Ming's Lamborghini, could probably complete a lap in the blink of an eye. Although it might seem like twenty laps were required, for a racing driver, twenty laps were nothing at all. Ye Xiao, taking a pee, would surely take dozens of seconds at least, which basically amounted to giving Feng Yang a free advantage.

"Do you want to have a cigarette and rest for a while?" Xu Ming said to Ye Xiao, half-mocking. Obviously, he now felt that Ye Xiao wasn't hurrying to get back in the car because he considered himself already a certain loser, thinking that running sooner or later, he'd lose either way.

When Ye Xiao heard Xu Ming's words, he actually replied at once, "Do you have one? Pass me one."

Xu Ming was momentarily lost for words. Just what kind of person was this guy?

"My cigarettes are in the car," Xu Ming said, a bit embarrassed. After all, he had just been speaking casually, and now Ye Xiao was actually asking for a cigarette.

Meanwhile, concern was written all over the faces of the four beauties in the stands.

"What medicine is Ye Xiao selling in his gourd? To actually get out of the car and take a leak right after the race had started. Does he really not take this race seriously?" Zhou Yuyan said angrily after seeing Ye Xiao peeing.

Lan Lan was also somewhat angry, saying, "Hmph, Ye Xiao must think he's already lost, so he's deliberately dragging out the time. That way, when he loses, he'll have an excuse. I'm even starting to doubt whether Ye Xiao is ready to resort to fighting later. Is fighting considered honorable now?"

Zhou Yuyan added, "I think so too. Shuya, let's go. I don't want to stay here and be embarrassed anymore."

Lan Lan, Zhou Yuyan, and even Shen Qiuyu all looked towards Ling Shuya, obviously none of them were optimistic about Ye Xiao winning, even Shen Qiuyu, who had always been a strong supporter of Ye Xiao, started to doubt him seeing this.

But what about Ling Shuya?

Ling Shuya's eyes were fixed on Ye Xiao who had once again mounted the Q Rei. At this point, the Q Rei slowly began to move forward. Clearly, Ye Xiao's race had only truly begun now.

"I believe that Ye Xiao will certainly win." For some reason, Ling Shuya's heart was filled with boundless hope for Ye Xiao right then. Ye Xiao was definitely not someone who would give up easily, so since he dared to get out of the car to urinate at such a crucial moment, he certainly had his intentions, as to what they were, Ling Shuya didn't know.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Ye Xiao got back into the Q Rei, which started up slowly. Originally, everyone thought that the Q Rei would definitely sprint to catch up, or at least immediately accelerate to full speed.

However, to everyone's surprise, the Q Rei proceeded forward at a leisurely speed of about forty miles an hour, not fast at all. In the meantime, the Lamborghini driven by Feng Yang nearly whizzed past the Q Rei in the blink of an eye and soon after rocketed by 'whoosh'—just skimming past the edge of Q Rei's frame.

This speed must have been at least four hundred miles an hour.

Ye Xiao sat in the Q Rei, an arm resting on the steering wheel, another arm propped on the window sill, even resting his cheek on his hand as he watched the Lamborghini flash past with a slight smile.

Actually, him getting out of the car to pee wasn't intentional; when the race started, he suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to pee.

The world is so big, but it can't control the need to pee—so naturally, Ye Xiao thought it only right to relieve himself next to Xu Ming.

As for why he was driving so slowly, in Ye Xiao's eyes, there were still twenty laps ahead. Being overtaken by a lap or two didn't seem to be a big deal, after all, the race had just begun, right? Who said that starting fast ensured a guaranteed win?

And if it really came down to just the cars, the Q Rei trying to outrun the Lamborghini, well, not to mention others not believing it, even Ye Xiao himself didn't believe it. However, since he had already decided to show off, he had to play it out to the end. Otherwise, he would surely be mocked.

Ye Xiao's principle was that he could only mock others and never allow others to mock him.

Shortly after running less than half a lap, the Lamborghini driven by Feng Yang whip past Ye Xiao yet again.

Another lap was overtaken.

Overtaken by two laps, the Q Rei's speed was still not over eighty miles per hour, baffling Feng Yang, who was running the race. He was also extremely surprised—how could Ye Xiao, who was previously so arrogant and even hailed by Xu Ming as the Minghai racing god, be running so slowly now?

Ye Xiao's Qirui wasn't always traveling at a speed of forty; it was accelerating as well, just that the rate of acceleration was incredibly slow. In less than two minutes, the Lamborghini once again zoomed past Ye Xiao's Qirui, growing smaller and smaller until it rounded the bend in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yang's driving skills were indeed impressive. Even when taking the turns, the speed hardly decreased, and he drifted beautifully, whizzing past without the slightest hint of drag.

At this moment, Ye Xiao's speed finally broke a hundred. On ordinary roads, this was certainly fast. But on a racetrack, breaking a hundred was nothing more than low-speed cruising!

Finally, Ye Xiao finished his first lap!

The Lamborghini, like an arrow, continued to speed round lap after lap. Just as it was about to lap Ye Xiao for the fourth time, the speed gradually decreased, coming up alongside Ye Xiao's Qirui, which was now going about one hundred, and settled at a similar pace as the window slowly wound down.

Ye Xiao understood the gesture and also stopped lowering his window.

Upon seeing Ye Xiao's relaxed face, Feng Yang broke into a loud laugh and said, "Ye Xiao, I can't beat you in a fight, but we're competing in driving skills now. Don't worry, I won't let you lose too terribly later on!"

Ye Xiao chuckled and looked over at Feng Yang, "Young Master Feng, I truly appreciate your kindness, but shouldn't this Lamborghini be capable of speeds over 300? Why do you always drive so slow? Hurry up and go faster. If you run too slow, it's going to be an easy win for me!"

Feng Yang had always considered himself to be somewhat shameless, but at this moment, in front of Ye Xiao, he felt like a paragon of virtue. Ye Xiao was outrageously shameless—Feng Yang had already lapped him almost five times, and there he was, arrogantly claiming he could win and asking Feng Yang to speed up to over 300!

Feng Yang looked at Ye Xiao as if he heard the funniest joke in the world and said, "Ye Xiao, oh Ye Xiao, you really are arrogant. But, I really want to see if you have the ability to back it up. I was going to spare you some dignity, but fine. I want to see how you're going to beat me with a speed of 400. I'm afraid you won't make it to the finish line; you'll ruin this piece of junk!"

Ye Xiao appeared unfazed by Feng Yang's mockery, laughing and responding, "Young Master Feng, that's more like it. If you have the talent, make sure I lose miserably. If you don't lose miserably enough to win over the beauty, she won't give you a second glance!"

Ye Xiao's words reminded Feng Yang—Ye Xiao was driving a Qirui, while Feng Yang was behind the wheel of a Lamborghini sports car. If he didn't lap Ye Xiao by more than ten rounds, even if he won, Feng Yang felt it might be slightly embarrassing.

Thus, Feng Yang immediately rolled up his window and at the press of the gas pedal, the Lamborghini shot out like an arrow!

Ye Xiao watched the Lamborghini race off again, a faint smile on his face, as he continued to gradually increase his speed.

One lap!

Two laps!

Three laps!

By the time Ye Xiao had completed three laps, Feng Yang in the Lamborghini had finished nine. The latter wasn't fully exploiting the capabilities of the Lamborghini—it seemed that in Feng Yang's perspective, Ye Xiao stood no chance of coming back.

Regardless of the season, once a car is six laps ahead, the outcome is usually determined, unless the Heavenly God descends; who else could reverse such a situation?

At this time, in the stands!

"My god, I really don't want to watch anymore. I'm afraid Ye Xiao is going to be utterly defeated today. Did you see that? He's been lapped six times already. Do you understand what that means?" Lan Lan said with a look of helplessness, having hoped that Ye Xiao, despite being at a disadvantage, would still give it his all.

Zhou Yuyan also said with a look of helplessness, "There's nothing we can do about it. As you all know, Ye Xiao is driving a Qirui. I really suspect there's something wrong with his brain. Why would he choose a Qirui? With Lan Lan's BMW X6, how could this situation have happened?"

But at that moment, Ling Shuya suddenly said, "Haven't you noticed something fishy?"

"What is it?" Lan Lan asked, looking puzzled at Ling Shuya, clearly not spotting anything amiss on the racetrack.

"Judging by my eyes, Ye Xiao's speed should be around 150 right now," Ling Shuya calmly stated.

Lan Lan retorted, "So what? Feng Yang's Lamborghini can easily go over 250, and he's been maintaining a speed close to 250. Ye Xiao has no chance of winning."

"But, have you forgotten one important thing?" Ling Shuya said with a faint smile.

Lan Lan and Zhou Yuyan looked at Ling Shuya in confusion, clearly eager to know what important thing they might have missed.

Ling Shuya glanced at the three beauties and said lightly, "Ye Xiao is driving a Qirui."

PS: A special note—as the speed described in previous depictions of the race may have been incorrect, they have all been revised to be as close to reality as possible. If you feel the speeds mentioned in this chapter differ from those previously written, please refer to the amended data for accuracy.

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