After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

In a blink of an eye, the first snow has fallen in Jiangbei, while the weather in Berlin is still a bit hot at the moment, and the final of the GT Super Cup has arrived as scheduled.

Jing Yi had prepared everything. Standing next to the racing car, she felt the vibration coming from the track and her heartbeat was like a drumstick. This was the 'battlefield' she had always dreamed of.

As the world's top competition, before the finals began, rounds of heated discussions had already begun both online and in real life.

Jing Yi was also among them, and still the same, not many people were optimistic about her.

Jing Yi's eyes moved to the side, where her family and friends were...

What's that banner?!

What caught my eye was a striking banner with her face on it!!! Jing Zeqian and Henry took one side of it with great interest and began to wave it.

Jing Yi had already anticipated the subsequent "social death". She knew that the two of them would most likely become friends, but not in this way!

Ross was very interested. He stared at the banner for a long time and said seriously: "They are treating people differently. I should have one too." Jing Yi's gaze silently shifted to the other side. The audience in the stands over there were almost all holding Ross's banners.

"You still need a banner?"

Come on, as a several-time champion, this is definitely Rose's home court!

And I don’t know if it was because of Jing Zeqian and the others’ actions, but the enthusiasm of the audience in the stands had already been aroused before the game even started. One by one, they began waving banners and shouting Ross’ name at the top of their lungs.

Ross smiled and waved at the stands, and the people over there shouted even louder, and Jing Zeqian and the others waved even harder.

Ross finally stopped before Jingyi was deafened by the shouting.

"That's different. Yours is conspicuous."

Jing Yi smiled politely, very conspicuously, the kind that conspicuously bag conspicuously.

The race was about to begin and the drivers were about to enter their cars. Ross took one last look at Jing Yi.

"Jing, you know, I'm waiting for you to defeat me." He said seriously.

Jing Yi raised his lips and smiled, tapping his helmet and pointing his finger forward, which was Rose's victory gesture.

She knew that the chances of defeating Ross this time were very small, but that didn't matter. She just wanted to see how far she was from Ross's position!

A smile filled the light blue eyes beneath the helmet, and Ross turned and got into the car.

The race has begun! Multiple racing cars make a deafening roar.

Jing Yi turned the steering wheel slightly with his wrist and drove the car skillfully through the curve.

The classic black racing car took the lead from the beginning, and Jing Yi's eyes were also fixed on the racing car. For her, the only way to get closer to success was to keep shortening the distance between them!

In the middle of the race, Jing Yi was still wandering in the middle, and she was competing with other cars.

Except for Ross's car, the gap between her and the other cars was very small, and she would be overtaken by the other cars if she was not careful.

The GT Super Cup lasts a long time, but the audience in the stands do not feel bored. Instead, they become more and more excited as they watch, staring closely at the cars they like.

Jing Zeqian couldn't sit still at all. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at Jing Yi's racing car.

"Brother, do you think Yi Yi can win?"

Jing Zeyou took the time to look at the black racing car at the front of the team and replied: "What is the standard for winning?" Jing Zeqian was stunned by the question.

What is the standard for winning? Isn't it winning just standing on the podium?

Jing Zeyou doesn't think so. He feels that Jing Yi must have her own standard for winning. She may not be going for a medal, but may be going for a goal in her heart.

Furthermore, Ross is more capable than Jing Yi, and a racer who has won the GT Super Cup championship for two consecutive years is not so easy to defeat.

Henry stroked his chin and looked around Jing Zeyou for a few times, as if he was watching some spectacle.

Attracting strange looks from the people around him, Jing Zeqian asked, "Henry, why are you hanging around my brother?"

Of course it was Jing's elder brother who was curious.

Henry has always been interested in Jing Zeyou as mentioned by Jing Yi, and he became even more interested after Ross described him.

Henry heard Jing Yi describe Jing Zeyou, as if all the good words were to be used on him. Henry was a little unconvinced at the time.

After all, he has known Jing longer than the other party and has spent more time together with him. No matter what, he will not lose to Jing's elder brother.

Just hearing Jing Zeyou say that, Henry suddenly felt that what Jing Yi said seemed to make some sense.

"I originally thought Jing just had a heavy filter for her big brother, but I didn't expect it to be so magical."

'Magical' was the word Henry used to sum it up, from Jing Yi's pile of adjectives.

Magical? Jing Zeyou raised his eyebrows slightly. What kind of adjective is this?

Jing Zeqian didn't want to think about these things, and asked hurriedly: "Then how did Yi Yi describe me?"

Henry put on his harmless prince-like handsome face and said seriously: "Jing said you are like a little princess. We will become friends."

Jing Zeqian: ...

In the grandstand box, there were bursts of muffled laughter.

Jing Zeyou's mouth corners slightly raised and his gaze shifted to the court again.

……

The sky gradually darkened and the game gradually came to an end.

Jing Yi slowly caught up with Ross's car and was at the front of the team.

With the finish line just in front of her, she felt the familiar aches and pains all over her body and knew she was reaching her limit.

Jing Yi gritted his teeth, gripped the steering wheel tightly, exerted all his strength, accelerated towards the vehicle in front, and sprinted towards the finish line.

However, at the last moment, a blue racing car caught up with Jing Yi, and the other party seemed to be trying its best to overtake her.

The thrilling chase made the somewhat tired audience excited again.

Jing Yi felt that the car behind her was about to surpass her. She knew that not only she but also her car had reached its limit.

Accelerating further would only increase the risk.

In an instant, Jing Yi made a decision.

Her red race car slowed down slightly.

Jing Yi stared at the finish line in front of him, operating the accelerator and adjusting the speed and position of the car.

The commentator was reporting her behavior, which puzzled many people.

Why did I slow down when I reached the finish line?

Just when everyone was wondering, Jing Yi's red car gradually approached the blue car, which was still sprinting at full speed.

At the critical moment when the finish line was approaching, Jing Yi operated the accelerator again, and the car disappeared from the opponent's sight like a submarine.

She took advantage of the airflow from the other car and crossed the finish line first with a slight gap.

Henry lay on the French window, staring at the scene with wide eyes, "Marceau! Benjamin! Did you see it?!" Marceau and Benjamin, who were watching carefully beside him, were also very excited.

"I saw it! I saw it!"

Compared to the joy of the Jing family, a few of them were even more excited.

Jing Yi's operation of crossing the finish line was very short, but it required the racer to have an extremely high level of operation. It was no wonder that the two were so excited.

There was a brief silence in the stands and the commentator, and then a huge noise broke out as they praised, marveled and shouted.