"Was this woman possessed by the Car God?" Seeing that they were getting closer and closer, Matthew couldn't help but curse. The speed of the two of them were at the maximum, but the performance of the two cars was almost the same, so neither could take the lead.
10 meters... The narrow body of the Sky-reaching Bridge could be seen clearly. Matthew subconsciously slowed down. After all, the bridge was too narrow, and he needed a buffer there.
However, as soon as he slowed down, he completely lost his chance. Sonya seemed to be crazy. When she passed through the bridge, she didn't slow down at all. The engine roared and she quickly drove onto the narrow bridge.
"God, she actually won. She actually took the lead in crossing the narrow bridge."
"That's impossible. How could Mathew lose? Ah, it doesn't make sense. How could he lose?"