Chapter 332 Husband and Wife Versus

Unlike Tan Zheng's reaction, Song Ni was quite excited. She had no chance of beating Tan Zheng in skill, but in a bumper car game, where courage and boldness accounted for over ninety percent, she believed she still had a chance to compete with Tan Zheng. Courage was what she had in abundance. To ensure safety, the competition area was cordoned off, so only four pairs competed at a time. In the first round, with Song Ni and Tan Zheng participating, the outcome was almost decided. The other two pairs tacitly gave them ample space. Were there people who dared to crash into Tan Zheng's car? Yes. Were there people who dared to crash into Song Ni's car? No. Because Tan Zheng gave Song Ni so much attention and favor, everyone knew Song Ni held the highest status. They could compete with Tan Zheng, but they dared not compete with Song Ni. After all, this game wasn't entirely safe, and if any mistake led to Song Ni getting injured, everyone would be upset. Moreover, everyone could clearly see that both Tan Zheng and Song Ni had eyes only for each other. The preparatory whistle blew, and the roar of the car engines ignited the atmosphere. The weather was hot, but their hearts were hotter. The blazing sun and the gentle breeze, the music and the engine sounds, intertwined and embraced. Song Ni and Tan Zheng wore matching sunglasses. The wind lifted her long hair, letting it fly freely. She curled her lips and looked at Tan Zheng provocatively. Indeed, for everyone, being able to race with Tan Zheng was an exciting event. It was like fulfilling a wish. Even just sitting on the sidelines, their excited expressions were hard to conceal. Truly a little fanboy, only showing emotion when it concerned Tan Zheng. Song Ni asked, "Do you think we'll win?" Huan Yuan thought for a few seconds and then nodded with certainty. "Yes." This surprised Song Ni a little. She thought Huan Yuan, as Tan Zheng's loyal fan, would mindlessly take Tan Zheng's side. But not today. However, it wasn't a big deal, as they were now opponents. Huan Yuan didn't know what Song Ni was thinking. If he knew Song Ni thought he and Tan Zheng were opponents, which was why he favored Song Ni, he would be greatly mistaken. It had nothing to do with him. In the months they had been in England, Tan Zheng and Song Ni had been inseparable, their feelings growing stronger, so strong that outsiders could see it clearly. Everyone knew Song Ni was the one Tan Zheng cherished above all else. As a man, if he were to have a competition with the person he loved most, especially in such a potentially dangerous bumping game, he would surely hesitate to go all out. He trusted Song Ni, and he trusted Tan Zheng's feelings for Song Ni. The whistle blew again, and the game officially began. The moment the sound fell, the playful smile on Song Ni's lips disappeared, replaced by a solemn and serious expression. She genuinely wanted to have a car-related race with Tan Zheng. Bumper cars, after all, were cars. Song Ni did not hesitate to step on the accelerator and drive towards Tan Zheng's car. After modifications, the car's speed had a limit; even with the accelerator floored, it wouldn't exceed a certain number. Even so, accelerating to the max and crashing with such a large vehicle still looked terrifying. Tan Zheng was still in the starting phase. Through his sunglasses, he seemed to see Song Ni's determined expression. It seemed she was set on settling the score with him. Tan Zheng had no intention of this, but if Song Ni wanted to play, he would play with her. Tan Zheng's control over speed and distance was already at a masterful level. Although Hugh beside him trusted Tan Zheng, seeing Song Ni accelerate towards him while Tan Zheng hadn't even started, he couldn't help but feel nervous, instinctively grabbing his seatbelt. Finally, Tan Zheng stepped on the accelerator, and his car crashed directly into Song Ni's. Bang! A loud noise. The two cars collided and were pushed apart. The impact was significant, but the cars, being modified, didn't flip. They just tilted slightly before quickly stabilizing. However, the feeling for the occupants was more intense. The seatbelt pulled tight. Song Ni let out a long breath. Stimulating. She became even more excited and looked at Huan Yuan beside her. "Can you handle it?" Huan Yuan raised his hand, also a little excited. "Continue!" Then, continue! Song Ni quickly began to adjust her car's position, still targeting Tan Zheng. She looked up and saw Tan Zheng looking at her, his gaze not too sharp. She had seen Tan Zheng's demeanor during competitions. He wasn't in the zone yet. Song Ni was already excited, her blood seeming to boil, ready to burst from her veins. She continued to floor the accelerator, driving towards Tan Zheng's car. Like a bulldozer. The man's eyes were locked onto Song Ni, more than half of his attention on her, and the rest on the race. He didn't need skill; he reacted almost entirely based on his years of control over cars. So, even though Song Ni had the initiative, Tan Zheng wasn't at a significant disadvantage. After three collisions, Song Ni found that Tan Zheng was still just defending and reacting, not in a competitive state, so she honked her horn. It was like a reminder, but more like a provocation. Tan Zheng understood Song Ni too well. Once she was in the mood, she wouldn't stop until she was fully satisfied. He was accustomed to the pressure from the seatbelt and didn't realize how intense it was for others. So, the man finally spared a glance at Hugh in the passenger seat. "Uncomfortable?" Hugh sat in a high position, usually needing to remain calm and controlled, suppressing his emotions, and not even indulging his body carelessly, all while being closely watched by a group of people. He hadn't had such an outlet in a long time. Hugh finally shed his gentle exterior and revealed an excited expression. "Not uncomfortable. Zheng, hurry, your wife is crashing into you again." Hearing Hugh say this, Tan Zheng's worries eased considerably. Hugh had been carefully cared for by the family for many years and was sensitive to pain. Since he wasn't uncomfortable, Tan Zheng wouldn't be overly defensive anymore. He would accompany Song Ni and let her have her fun. This time, before Song Ni crashed into him, Tan Zheng finally pressed the accelerator a little further, though not to the full extent. He still held back some, not going all out. However, even so, the impact was much more intense than the previous few times. The car swayed more noticeably, and the tilt angle was greater. It was to the extent that onlookers would scream. As the car heavily landed back on the ground, Song Ni's body bounced. If it weren't for the seatbelt, with her weight, she might have been thrown out of the car. A strange light flickered in Song Ni's eyes. Was he finally going to start fighting seriously? After these few collisions, Song Ni had also figured out some bumper car techniques. For example, a head-on collision between the front of the cars was more direct. For example, when the car body collided with the front, the car body was at a disadvantage. Or, when swinging the rear to hit the car body, the rear of the car benefited. Of course, all of this was premised on both drivers being at a similar speed.