Supersonic, behind the wheel of the struggling Ferrari, gritted his teeth in frustration. The gap between the two cars widened with every difficult section of the course.
As they drifted through a particularly sharp bend, Supersonic shouted from the car's window, "Get out of my way, you maniac!"
Ling Feiyi's laughter rang out amidst the noisy engine roars. "You've got to catch me first!"
The road uphill got steeper, and the cars went higher, competing for position on the winding path. Ling Feiyi expertly predicted each turn, and her Mitsubishi hugged the terrain, leaving Supersonic trailing behind.
At a hairpin curve, Supersonic made a bold move, attempting to overtake from the inside. Ling Feiyi, undeterred, smoothly countered, blocking his path with a quick swerve.
"He actually believed he could outmaneuver me!" Ling Feiyi tilted her head to the side in amusement, finding immense pleasure in toying with her opponent.
