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    Alfred exited the car and strolled toward Christina, a smug grin stered on his face. “Miss Jones, how about ending yourself right now and sparing yourself a fiery exit?” he jeered.


    Christina gave him a calm look and responded, “And why are you so sure I’m doomed when I haven’t even begun?”


    “Do you realize how insane this distance is? I’ve pushed every limit to shatter my own milestone. You don’t really think you can top it, do you? This is my ultimate record!” Alfred dered, chest puffed with pride.


    Christina stayedposed, arching a brow as she said, “That might be your ceiling, but…” She leaned forward, voice firm as she enunciated, “That’s not where mine ends!”


    Christina spun around with a dramatic ir, radiating boldness and unshakable confidence. Her lips tugged into a smirk—provocative, almost cocky—as she tossed out, without even ncing back, “I’m here to break your record!” Her voice struck like a spark, instantly setting off a wave of feverish excitement through the crowd.


    “Ahhh! Christina, you’re amazing! I really admire you, Christina!”


    “Christina, you’re the coolest! Such a badass! I’ll be your fan for life!”


    “Move aside! I’m Christina’s number one fan—I’ll back her no matter what!”


    As the signal lit up, Christina shot forward in her race car.


    The engine’s deafening roar rolled across the stadium, sending electric pulses through the spectators.


    The rising speed gripped every heart in the stands, an adrenaline-charged rush surging through them like a victorious battle cry.


    Screech! The brakes tore through the air, sharp and sudden. The car still moved forward due to inertia. A hush fell over the entire arena—no one dared breathe. It was as if the world had frozen mid-beat.


    Just when it looked like the car would crash head-on into the gasoline barrels, it jerked to a stop. The distance was so razor-thin it made everyone break out in a cold sweat.


    Those who had instinctively covered their eyes, bracing for impact but hearing only silence, couldn’t help but ask, “Wait… why didn’t we hear an explosion? Did the car not crash into them?”


    “It didn’t crash…”


    Everyone stood frozen, still processing, until the referee’s voice rang out. “0.8 centimeters!”


    The referee’s announcement trembled with disbelief, cracking under the weight of astonishment and awe. It was the smallest distance ever recorded. He could hardly believe it had been set by a woman. Watching the race live had left his blood surging with adrenaline.


    What he didn’t know was that Christina had measured that gap with chilling precision. She could’ve brought it even closer—she just chose to leave a sliver for future challengers.


    As the result echoed through the stadium, the crowd sat in stunned silence, unable to grasp what had just unfolded.<fnc919> ??? ????? ???????s ??? ?????s??? ?? find?novel</fnc919>


    Davina was the first to snap out of it. She jumped to her feet and hollered, “Christina! You’re the best!”


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