Chapter 97

The race on the track was about to start! With a “bang” by the signal gun, all the cars on the track sped off in unison. The audience on both sides of the track was shouting. There were nine corners on the track, with the difficulty increasing after every turn. In particular, the last three corners were uphill or downhill, and they were narrow and dangerous. In every race, at least 80% of the cars were lost there. The first corner was filled with cars. Mable held the steering wheel with one hand and drove slowly. Naomi had entered the third corner when Mable had exited the first. Tracey stood on the bleachers, praying for Blair to arrive soon while hoping Naomi would face defeat today. “Does she know how to race?” Howard frowned slightly as he looked at Mable’s car on the track. Tracey was so anxious that she was on the verge of crying. “I don’t know…” Howard commented, “It looks like she’s going to lose.” When he saw Mable being so confident, he thought she knew