CHAPTER 1101-1110

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1101 I Hope the Great Aunt Won’t Go Crazy

After the lively and grand awards ceremony ended, the cheers of the entire racing track continued for a long time.

The burning madness almost seemed to burn the air. Everyone seemed to be still immersed in that soul-stirring competition, as if they were in a dream, unwilling to wake up.

Gu Siyang was so excited that he grinned to the back of his head as the trophy was passed over by LY’s team.

“It’s my treat today! Everyone, let’s celebrate!”

When everyone heard this, they cheered in unison.

“Director Gu is so magnanimous!”

In fact, they had been a little nervous about coming to Leland to participate in the competition.

After all, this was LY’s first time participating in an international competition of this level. How could they not be nervous?

On the plane, when Shen Li said she wanted to win the championship, they had thought that she was just overthinking things.

It was only now, with the heavy trophy in their hands, that they finally understood that her words at that time had not been a mere expectation, but a definite promise!

In the end, they had really done it!

Mervyn stood on the spot, staring at the stage that was not far away, his hands slowly tightening.

So it was her.

So it really was her.

“Captain?”

The other team members came up to him and carefully said, “Actually, one competition doesn’t mean anything. She probably just got a little lucky this time…”

Before the person could finish speaking, Mervyn suddenly sneered.

The person who spoke quickly went quiet.

Mervyn muttered, “Luck…”

One time could be considered lucky, but what about twice?

Whether it was based on luck or strength, everyone present should be well aware.

He took a deep breath and turned to leave.

The remaining people were stunned.

Was he… Was he leaving just like that?

So, why had he come to look for Shen Li just now?

When he walked past Doyle, he saw that Doyle was also looking in that direction with an indescribable expression on his face.

He stopped in his tracks and laughed at himself.

“Your previous guess was correct.”

Doyle’s pupils shrank as he looked over.

The two looked at each other, and in that instant, Doyle understood what Mervyn meant.

Some things did not need to be said, because they already had a strong hunch in their hearts.

They had just been waiting for a definite answer.

And now…

After saying that, he suddenly felt very tired and a deep sense of fatigue and powerlessness engulfed him.

He had been a champion for so many years in the racing world that he had gotten used to always being the one at the front.

However…

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