There was only one bend left in the race, and the pursuit of the top six was extremely intense.
With a loud "bang", three cars behind them collided and went off the track, sending sparks flying.
Yun Xuan, who was already in fourth place, was almost affected. He had to make an emergency turn to avoid the flying debris.
He gripped the steering wheel tightly and stared at Ling LAN, who was at the very front. Unfortunately, it was too late ...
With his current ability, it was still far from enough to get a higher ranking. This was already his limit.
Yun Xuan could only watch as the racers in front drove past the bend.
Following the roars of the crowd, Ling LAN broke through the finish line as the first in Group A.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yanshen is first!"
"Yanshen is so handsome! Yanshen is awesome!"
"I knew that the world's third league title would be mine!"
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