Chapter 89 is yours

  Lin Xing also felt the same way as Chen Fei, and in fact, it was a very difficult road to walk. However, looking back, there were only a few people behind her, but what Lin Xing found strange was that besides herself, there was only one person following closely behind, wearing a helmet.

  Neither too fast nor too slow, neither surpassing nor falling behind too far, in short, it was like an angel following Lin Xing.

  He ended up like this, in the final lap, and finally only saw three people's shadows on the field. Of course, the first was Lin Xing, the second was Chen Fei, and the third place was that person who had been following Lin Xing all along.

  But apparently they were only a few dozen meters apart, and under normal circumstances, if Chen Fei made the final sprint, Lin Xing, being a girl, would have little chance of winning.

  Chen Fei's heart was anxious, and he had long been prepared to hide at the side of the road 300 meters away. As soon as he saw Chen Fei's car coming over, he knew it was him because his BMW was the only one in the whole area.

  Chen Fei had a communication device in his helmet and spoke the pre-arranged code to the young man.

  That kid understood that Chen Fei absolutely could not be second in this match, because he had promised his rich wife that he would definitely defeat the little girl, otherwise she would never come near him again.

  But Chen Fei didn't explain the situation to Lin Xing. If he had, it would have been even more embarrassing for him, and he would have needed someone else's help to win her back.

  Helpless, Chen Fei had to resort to such a despicable trick, and it's not his fault, but rather that he was born **unrestrained and shameless.

  Just as the little guy was throwing things on the ground, the people following Lin Xing also started to move, because the slippery powder that the little guy sprinkled on the ground had been specially treated, so others couldn't see it.

  However, the person following Lin Xing seemed to be fearless and charged forward, passing right in front of Lin Xing. Just as he was about to pass by, Lin Xing caught a familiar glint in his eyes.

  They stared at each other for a long time, and Lin Xing wanted to ask him who he was. However, the sweat in his helmet had already soaked through his eyes and mouth, and he couldn't speak. Even more astonishing things were yet to come; that person patted Lin Xing's shoulder once before surpassing him.

  Lin Xing was perplexed, was this consolation or understanding?

  As Chen Fei approached the finish line within a hundred meters, Lin Xing knew it was impossible to turn the tables and could only accept reality, waiting for the call of death.

  At this time, it's no longer possible to care about others, the goal is just the championship. Lin Xing understands that there is still one person competing for the championship, but it's not himself, rather it's the person who is following behind him and can't bear to overtake him.

  Lin Xing didn't want Chen Fei, that damned guy, to win the championship, and would rather have some unknown person win instead.

  Unfortunately, Lin Xing saw that the man was still in a precarious situation when he overtook Chen Fei at the last moment, but he fell to the ground heavily, not because of any problem with the car, but because the man himself had fallen.

  Lin Xing felt like this was a nightmare, it came so fast, but didn't know which devil was disturbing him.

  As they approached the final station, Chen Fei was already standing at the finish line, waiting for their arrival with a smug expression.

  Lin Xing gave up the fight for second place and came to a stop in front of that person, panting heavily as he removed his helmet, only to discover it was actually "Xiao Feng", the same person who had asked him for directions earlier.

  "How is it you?" Lin Xing asked.