Starting as a War God: Global Goddesses Blocking my Door

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Boom!!!!!!

At Ye Fan's command, the AE86 shot forward like a long rainbow, chasing after the Ferrari LaFerrari once again.

On the road, the two cars raced like lightning, chasing each other furiously, kicking up a storm of dust wherever they passed.

Meanwhile, inside the Zifeng Mountain Racetrack, numerous racers clad in racing suits stopped in their tracks upon hearing the roar of the engines.

"Sister Jingwen is here, Sister Jingwen is here!"

"I just saw the message in the group chat, Sister Jingwen is currently PKing someone, and apparently, the other party is driving an AE86. What a joke!"

"Hahahaha, I saw the message too. A mere AE86 trying to compete head-on with Sister Jingwen's Ferrari LaFerrari is simply humiliating itself."

In the blink of an eye, the racers burst into laughter, not taking Ye Fan seriously at all.

At that moment, a young man in a white racing suit stroked his chin, smirking, "Who could have prompted Ruo Xuan to stoop to racing an AE86? This is truly something to look forward to!"

"Brother Bin, do you think the person PKing with Sister Jingwen might get left behind by at least eighteen streets?" another racer stepped forward and asked.

The young man, known as Ma Wenbin, was recognized as the top Racing God in the Central Plains racing scene and the number one drifting master nationally. He enjoyed immense fame both domestically and internationally.

In his regular routine beyond training, Ma Wenbin spent most of his time in Central Plains because of his affection for Xu Ruoxuan, with racing being the best opportunity for him to get in touch with her.

When asked by the racer, Ma Wenbin scoffed, "I know Ruo Xuan's driving skills; she's on par with the top professional racers. If I were to race against Ruo Xuan and got careless, there's a good chance I'd lose to her!"

"Now Ruo Xuan is driving her Ferrari LaFerrari, while the other party has an outdated AE86. Forget eighteen streets, I think this kid could get left behind by eighty streets!"

Ma Wenbin completely dismissed Ye Fan. In his eyes, the AE86 was in no way comparable to the Ferrari LaFerrari—they were products of different eras.

"Sister Jingwen, we're almost at Zifeng Mountain Racetrack!"

Xiaozi, sitting in the passenger seat of the Ferrari LaFerrari, said with a quiver in his voice.

Two hundred meters! One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

In a matter of seconds, the Ferrari LaFerrari was less than fifty meters from Zifeng Mountain Racetrack.

Seeing the racetrack just a stone's throw away, Xu Ruoxuan sneered, "Ye Fan, I have won this race after all! You have lost!"

As her words fell, Xu Ruoxuan controlled the Ferrari LaFerrari at a breakneck speed toward the gates of Zifeng Mountain Racetrack.

"Not good, Ye Fan, Xu Ruoxuan is about to reach the finish line!" Zhuang Jingwen's face changed drastically.

Ye Fan's eyes blazed as he said, "The excitement is finally coming, Sister Jingwen, hold on tight, it's going to get bumpy!"

"The excitement is finally coming?"

Zhuang Jingwen was taken aback. With Xu Ruoxuan about to cross the finish line, where did Ye Fan get the confidence to talk about excitement?

But Zhuang Jingwen didn't ponder further, instinctively bracing herself.

The next moment, Ye Fan's eyes burst with a sharp brilliance, intense and piercing like a hawk's, striking fear into the soul.

Whoosh—

Under Ye Fan's control, the AE86 suddenly became a blur of shadow rushing toward the hillside beside the road.

Its speed was so astonishing, it left onlookers speechless.

The gates of Zifeng Mountain Racetrack were flanked by steep slopes. In the blink of an eye, the AE86 charged with an unstoppable momentum, launching a ferocious sprint up the hill.

"Here it comes, here it comes!"

Within the Zifeng Mountain Racetrack, a multitude of racers heard the ever-nearing roar of the Ferrari LaFerrari's engine and turned their gazes unanimously to the entrance.

"Ruo Xuan won!"

Racing God Ma Wenbin was the first to spot the Ferrari LaFerrari appearing within sight, and it was about to zoom into the racetrack.

Boom!!!

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Just when many drivers at the racetrack believed Xu Ruoxuan was about to clinch the final victory, a violent roar echoed through the air, and a white AE86 was seen soaring into the sky from a slope on the side of the racetrack.

"What is that?"

Seeing a white AE86 charging into the sky from the slope beside the entrance, all the drivers were stunned.

"We won!"

At that moment, Xu Ruoxuan aimed for the racetrack's gate and charged towards it fiercely.

Bang!!!

Just as the Ferrari LaFerrari rushed through the gate, the AE86 in mid-air landed heavily on the ground ahead of it.

"What?"

Seeing the AE86 reach the racetrack first, all the drivers inside felt as if they had been struck by a thunderbolt; they stared in shock, completely dumbfounded.

A discarded AE86 actually beat a modified Ferrari LaFerrari?

This... how is this possible?

Staring at the scene in front of him, even the Racing God Ma Wenbin couldn't remain composed; his face trembled wildly.

AE86 utterly dominating the Ferrari LaFerrari?

This was simply a miracle!

Ssshhhhh!

Meanwhile, Xu Ruoxuan, who charged into the racetrack, braked hard, causing an intense friction between the tires and the ground. The Ferrari LaFerrari's tires instantly smoked, indicating the immense friction force with the ground.

"Wait! No, did we actually lose?"

Gazing at the white AE86 before her, Xu Ruoxuan's face drained of color, and her heart was struck with waves of shock and disbelief.

"Holy shit! Where did this AE86 come from? Could it be that we were overtaken at the last moment?"

Xiaozi was also shocked; he simply couldn't believe his eyes.

He pinched himself hard and the sharp pain told him clearly that this was not an illusion; the AE86 had indeed defeated Xu Ruoxuan's Ferrari LaFerrari head-on.

The AE86 fell heavily from the sky, and Zhuang Jingwen felt a pain in her rear; she didn't notice the AE86 overtaking the Ferrari LaFerrari.

When she came back to her senses and saw the crowd outside stunned like statues, she exclaimed excitedly, "Ye Fan, did we win?"

"Right, Sister Jingwen, we won!" Ye Fan chuckled.

"We really won? Wow! Ye Fan, you're too amazing!"

Zhuang Jingwen cried out in amazement. She had thought that Ye Fan was going to lose after Xu Ruoxuan engaged the Ferrari LaFerrari's modification device and accelerated wildly. She couldn't have imagined that in the last second, Ye Fan would amazingly pull off an overtaking move.

A miracle had truly been born!

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Basic maneuvers, Sister Jingwen needn't be so surprised!"

"What? Basic maneuvers?" Upon hearing that, Zhuang Jingwen was flabbergasted.

In her eyes, even the skills of the racing world's number one might not be any better, and who would have thought Ye Fan would call it merely basic maneuvers.

"I actually really lost!"

Staring fixedly at Ye Fan in the driver's seat of the AE86, Xu Ruoxuan's heart could not find peace for a long time.

From the first glance at Ye Fan, she knew he wasn't as simple as he appeared on the surface, but she had never expected that not only did Ye Fan give her a lead of more than ten kilometers, but he also successfully managed to overtake at the last second, utterly changing her impression of him.

"Big sister, this guy must be some kind of monster!"

Xiaozi in the passenger seat was also unable to stay calm; he stared at Ye Fan, his face filled with horror as if he had seen a ghost.

In full view of everyone, Ye Fan turned off the AE86 and pulled out the keys, then opened the door and looked towards Xu Ruoxuan with a chuckle, "I thought Miss Xu's driving skills were extraordinary, but now I see they are nothing special!"

"I ask, Miss Xu, do you accept the outcome of the wager? Could you please settle the eighty million the Su Family owes me?"