The Fighting Spirit of Two Female Racers Never Dies

A few days later, the weather in Jiangcheng gradually warmed up. A deep, resonant engine roar echoed through the dust-free underground modification workshop of the East Lake Private Club.

After a few days of Su Bai's personal touch using his Master-level Modification skill, the originally low-profile Volkswagen Golf GTI had been completely reborn.

On the exterior, it was fitted with an extremely understated Nardo Grey paint job and a custom carbon fiber wide-body kit. Inside the four lightweight forged wheels, the striking large six-piston brake calipers were faintly visible.

Although it still looked like a hot hatch, the car's internals had been replaced with fully forged components, an enlarged turbo, and an aggressively rewritten ECU program. The wheel horsepower soared directly to a terrifying 500 hp!

"Brother Su Bai, it sounds like an angry little beast!"

Wan Xinyue stood by the car. Today, she had specifically changed into an extremely form-fitting black fireproof racing suit.

The tight fabric perfectly outlined her petite yet extremely voluptuous hourglass figure. The zipper was barely pulled up to her collarbone, and her proud D-cup assets heaved violently with her excited breathing.

"Can't wait to hit the track?" Su Bai smiled and patted the hood. "Let's go, I'll take you to the Jiangcheng International Circuit to test the limits of this new toy."

"Brother Su Bai! You guys are going to the circuit to play? I want to go too!"

Just then, a soft, sweet, and delicate voice called out from the garage entrance.

Liu Chenyang, who had completely transformed into a top-tier sweet girl, ran in like a cheerful little fawn.

Today she wore a milky-white soft sweater, paired with a plaid pleated skirt and over-the-knee socks with white lace trim. She even wore a fluffy cat-ear headband on her head.

As soon as Liu Chenyang ran close, she naturally and unreservedly pressed against Su Bai, hugging his arm tightly with both hands. Looking up with her exquisite pretty face, she acted coquettishly, "I've been so bored at the club these past few days, I want to go feel the wind on the track too!"

Ever since Su Bai cured her motion sickness, this sweet girl's deep-seated passion for speed and machinery had been completely unleashed.

"Alright, let's go together." Su Bai affectionately pinched her soft, fair cheek, then turned to look at Wan Xinyue's sister, Wan Xinyan, who was helping to grab the helmets. "Xinyan, you get in the car too. We're booking the whole track today."

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Half an hour later, at the Jiangcheng International Circuit.

Through the VIP green channel arranged in advance by Xia Lin, Su Bai and his group drove this grey performance beast directly into an exclusive pit garage.

The track was completely cleared, leaving only the roar of this GTI on the massive grounds.

Wan Xinyue was the first to put on a helmet and sit in the driver's seat. Su Bai sat in the passenger seat to monitor the vehicle data.

"Vroom—!"

With the pedal to the metal, this 500-horsepower front-wheel-drive hot hatch, aided by wide semi-slick tires, launched off the line like an arrow from a bow.

Wan Xinyue's eyes instantly became incredibly focused.

The wildness hidden beneath her quiet exterior was fully displayed on the track.

Cornering, downshifting, heavy braking, and hitting the apex to accelerate—her movements were fluid, carrying an almost terrifying precision as she gradually pushed the limits of this new car.

"So amazing..." Liu Chenyang, standing in front of the pit garage console, looked at the lap times on the screen. An intense competitive desire instantly ignited in her originally sweet eyes.

When Wan Xinyue finished three laps and returned to the pit, taking off her helmet and panting with a flushed face, Liu Chenyang immediately volunteered and hopped into the driver's seat.

"Brother Su Bai, I want to try too!"

Accompanied by the engine's roar, Liu Chenyang drove the GTI onto the track.

If Wan Xinyue's driving style was textbook precision, then Liu Chenyang's style was full of wildness and intuition.

Her cornering posture was extremely aggressive; several times she was on the verge of losing control, but she forcefully saved it using her freakish feel for the car.

After a few laps, when Liu Chenyang returned to the pit garage, the lap time on the timer froze.

The two looked at it—it was actually neck and neck! The difference was less than 0.1 seconds!

"Sister Xinyue, your racing lines are so accurate, but at the S-curves, I can go just a tiny bit faster than you!" Liu Chenyang's innate competitiveness was thoroughly aroused, a hint of provocation in her sweet voice.

"Is that so? Well, I haven't used my full strength yet either." Although Wan Xinyue had a reserved personality, she absolutely refused to admit defeat in her most proficient field.

Thus, for the entire next hour, these two engaged in a fiercely intense competition, taking turns running laps.

If you set a fastest lap, I definitely have to snatch it back on the next one.

However, racing is an extremely physically demanding extreme sport.

Especially under the high-intensity G-force pulls and the mental drain of absolute concentration, it didn't take long for the two of them to completely give out.

"Phew... I can't do this anymore..."

Wan Xinyue climbed out of the car with unsteady steps, her petite body almost collapsing to the ground. Her proud chest, tightly wrapped in the racing suit, heaved violently, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

Liu Chenyang wasn't doing much better. Her originally exquisite and sweet makeup was a bit smudged. She leaned limply against the roll cage in the pit garage, panting heavily, lacking even the strength to speak.

"Tired already?"

Su Bai looked at these two girls who had been competing with each other but were now exhausted to the point their legs felt like jelly, a hint of slightly wicked amusement flashing in his eyes.

"Come on, I'll take you to the lounge to relax a bit."

Su Bai wrapped one arm around each of them, half-hugging and half-supporting the two girls into a highly private and soundproofed VIP lounge at the back of the pit garage.

Wan Xinyan sensibly stayed outside, even thoughtfully locking the lounge door from the outside for them.

Inside the lounge, the lighting was soft, and the air conditioning was set perfectly.

Su Bai placed the two girls on the wide, soft leather sofa.

Right then, Su Bai silently activated a special skill rewarded by the system in his mind—Source Physique.

"Brother Su Bai... I feel like my neck and arms are so sore I can't even lift them..." Liu Chenyang leaned softly into Su Bai's embrace, the corners of her eyes flushed with a pitiful redness, like a little kitten begging to be petted.

Wan Xinyue also shyly leaned against Su Bai's other side. Su Bai naturally pulled down the zipper of her racing suit a bit, revealing a large swath of snow-white, delicate skin to help her cool down.

"I'll massage you guys."

"Mmm..."

Wan Xinyue's incredibly sore waist and arms miraculously relaxed under the wash of a warm current.

That feeling was like parched earth welcoming the spring rain; every cell was greedily soaking up the vitality.

Liu Chenyang clung tightly to Su Bai's neck, experiencing that ultimate pleasure of feeling as if life force was being reinjected into her.

After a short ten-plus minutes of secret intimacy.

When Su Bai released the two girls and helped them readjust their slightly messy racing suit and pleated skirt.

Wan Xinyue and Liu Chenyang were amazed to discover that their bodies, which had felt like they were about to fall apart just moments ago, had completely returned to their peak condition!

Not only was there not a single trace of fatigue left, but they even felt more energetic than when they had first stepped off the track!

"Oh my god... how is this possible..." Wan Xinyue clenched her fists in disbelief. Feeling the abundant energy surging through her body, her watery eyes were filled with absolute shock.

"Brother Su Bai, did you... use some kind of magic again?" Liu Chenyang blushed, the adoration and infatuation in her eyes practically overflowing.

"There's no magic, I just gave you girls a little extra fuel." Su Bai pinched their cheeks, which had regained their rosy and radiant glow, a wicked smirk playing on his lips. "Since your stamina has completely recovered, do you want to head back out and compete some more?"

"Yes!"

The two girls answered in unison.

Feeling the miraculous power coursing through their bodies, Wan Xinyue and Liu Chenyang exchanged a smile, the blazing will to compete reigniting in their eyes.

They pushed open the door to the lounge. Like two charming, fully recharged little wild leopards, they eagerly sprinted back toward that gray beast of a machine.