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Bring Your A Game, Mr novel Chapter 943

Chapter 943 Jamie, the Champion Racer of Cittadel

As soon as Paul took a closer look at the style of the motorcycle, he immediately leaped up from his wheelchair and pounced on it despite having a plastered leg. He caressed the body of the motorcycle lovingly and acted as if he had just received a precious treasure.

“This silhouette, this material… It’s the latest McLaren bike that’s a limited edition. There are only three available in this world! I’m on the waiting list, and it’s been ages since I placed my order, but it has been out of stock all this while. How did you manage to get this?!” He was once again stunned by Narissa’s capabilities.

“It’s easy enough to assemble one if you can’t get it,” she said nonchalantly. “Assemble one?” His eyes widened, and he gave a thumbs up. “You’re exceptional.”

Meanwhile, Narissa did not say much but buckled her helmet and straddled the bike. “If you’re worried that you won’t be able to catch a ride here, I don’t mind sending you.”

“That’s too much to ask from you!” Although Paul rejected her offer verbally, in reality, he hopped onto the bike as soon as he finished her sentence.

“Come on. Let me experience the speed and passion of McLaren!”

She started the ignition and revved the engine almost instantly. Swoosh! Both of them swiftly disappeared in the distance along with the bike.

Fifteen minutes later, they parked the bike next to the entrance of a high-end gaming center.

She looked at the sign and lifted her transparent visors while sneering mercilessly. “Is this what you mean when you said you ‘had a race’?”

“I’ve gotten into an accident once, so I have to cherish my precious life. Let’s have some fun virtually, and once I’ve recovered from my wounds, we can go for some exciting stuff,” he said with a silly grin.

Meanwhile, she shook her head and lowered her visor before speeding off.

“Hey!” he yelled, “You left your helmet behind!”

“You can have it!”

She could not contain herself and had the urge to set herself free after being cooped up for so many days. Hence, she could not be bothered to turn back for the helmet.

As for Paul, he looked at Narissa’s back as she disappeared. Finally, he retracted his gaze and glanced at the helmet in his arms with a dazed smile. This can be the token of our love. It’s unique.

The people inside the gaming center heard the commotion and quickly came out to greet him.

“Gosh, it’s you, Mr. Heidelberg. You’re finally here. You promised to vie for the winning spot with the other party. This is the reputation of Wegas at stake here! It’d be humiliating if you ended up bailing.”

“What are you on about? I’ve never let anyone down, have I? Don’t worry. With me around, no one would be able to steal our number-one spot on the Death Racing Team.”

“It’s very reassuring to hear that. After all, you’re the best in racing among all of us, and you won’t let us down for sure!”

“That’s true…”

At that point, Paul was giddy from all the flattering words. He boasted as he entered his credentials into the game interface. “How dare he call himself ‘Champion Racer of Cittadel’! I’ll make sure that he begs for mercy today!”

As soon as he said that, a tall, strapping male walked into the room from the entrance of the gaming center.

“Is this place still open?” Jamie had searched specifically on the Internet, and this was the best gaming center in town. The equipment available was top-notch and perfect for a good battle.

He was used to calling the shots, so as he spoke, he naturally seemed to be scrutinizing and exuded a feeling of mightiness.

There were mainly foreign men here, and as soon as they saw an unfamiliar Cittadelian, they immediately revealed hostile looks.

“Hey! Leave this place right now! None of us here wants to serve you, you lowly Cittadelian!”

One of them voiced out mockingly, and the others instantly burst into jeering laughter.

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