Lee Jung's mind was in a mess after Davies's black Cesla sped past the finish line and he could only drive to the finish line dejectedly, knowing he had lost the race. His mood worsened even further when he thought about the things he had on the line.
The loss of ten million was nothing much to him since he now had a system, but the loss of his reputation from losing the race, and the fact that he hadn't been able to beat Davies even after going to so much effort to provoke him, only served to fan the flames of his fury.
Somewhere in the depths of his mind, his instincts screamed desperately at him that something hadn't been right during the race and that there must have been foul play somewhere, as it was completely abnormal for someone like Davies to be able to defeat him at a race, especially as he had the "god of driving" skill.
