
Not only that, the comments section is full of curses.
They say she is arrogant, treating everyone like monkeys in her hand, unworthy of admiration.
Some even say that Freya is afraid of losing, so she dares not compete.
Some even more venomous, saying that Freya is just trying to parasitize on popularity by repeatedly teasing people's appetites.
In any case, all kinds of comments are there. Freya looked at them helplessly and smiled.
"Freya, what are you laughing at?" Bradley, beside her, asked, curious about her smile.
"Nothing, should you be on stage now?" Freya put away her phone and turned to look at the man.
All the racers have already finished warming up on the track, but Bradley, looking calm and composed, shows no sense of urgency.
K God is K God, with this momentum alone enough to overying everyone!
Actually, no, the reason why Bradley has not been on the field all along is not because he doesn't care about this match, but because all his attention is on the surroundings, to prevent any sudden sneak attacks. There are only ten minutes left until the match. All the racers are ready. Freya gently squeezed his hand and said, "You really don't have to stay with me all the time, I will take care of myself." She knew Bradley's thoughts, staying with her for one more second would give her one more second of safety. But if he didn't leave, the enemy wouldn't have a chance to strike at all. Originally, she planned to reveal her true identity on the racetrack to lure out Shadow, but then she thought carefully, if Shadow really wanted to deal with her, even if she sat in the audience seat, he could still have a chance to attack her. After all, she was a well-trained sniper, it was not difficult for her to kill someone. "Freya, I'll go, sit still in your original seat and don't wander around." Bradley instructed, then turned to look at Xavier, "I'm leaving everything to you, if there's a mistake, I'll only ask you."
"Not Bradley, didn't you ask me to take care of Matthew?" Xavier's eyes fell on Ella in racing gear on the track, and he almost jumped when he suddenly heard this sentence. The man's gaze was cold and his tone icy, "You are also responsible for her safety!" With these words, the man left his seat and headed towards the track. In fact, everyone around him is on guard, as long as Shadow dares to appear, she would have a hard time escaping even if she had three heads and six arms. However, Gabriel said that Shadow might have disguised herself as someone else. If that is the case, anyone on the track could be Shadow in disguise. Catching her would undoubtedly be like finding a needle in a haystack! Bradley felt extremely heavy-hearted, knowing full well why Freya insisted on him participating in the race. She wanted to expose herself to danger, giving Shadow the opportunity to strike! Bradley had never been so uneasy before. If he could successfully kill Shadow, no one would be a threat in the future.
But once a mistake is made, it is not only his peace of mind at stake, but also the lives of his children! This is a gamble. And they have already entered this game, destined to win, not to lose! On the track. Shadow has already prepared everything, driving a meticulously modified race car, slowly entering the audience's view. When this car appeared in the audience's eyes, many people recognized it at first glance. "Everyone look at that car, isn't it familiar?" With this shout, everyone in the audience focused their gaze on the car. Someone exclaimed, "Oh my god, isn't that K god's race car, Cyclone?" "Yes, it's the Cyclone, why is it here?"
"Quick, look, Bradley is walking towards the vortex."
"No way, is Bradley K God?"
"Bro, maybe you've really figured it out!"
...
Bradley approached the vortex, handed his helmet to him.
With that, the audience exploded completely.
"K God, turns out Bradley is really K God, oh my god, the male god is right here."
"I finally understand why Freya didn't dare to show up, it turns out he encountered the former racing god and turned into a coward afraid of losing."
"Who is K God, that's the legendary figure who sat on the champion throne for eight years in the racing world. Back then, Freya was able to win because the racing god was absent."
"So is K God back this time to reclaim the title of racing god?"
"K God is mighty, K God will win! K God I love you!"
Underneath, all the racing fans began to scream wildly.
"K God!"
"K God!"
"K God!"
The cheers were deafening, echoing throughout the entire sports center with the name of K God.
Freya, Matthew, and Xavier were sitting in the VIP box.
Hearing the continuous cheers behind them, it felt like their eardrums were going to burst.
Matthew turned to Freya, her bright eyes sparkling, "Mommy, who is K God?"
"K God is the former racing god, an even more outstanding racer than Freya," Xavier answered quickly.
Freya nodded, she indeed admitted that K God had more influence than herself, crucially able to hold onto the championship for eight years, naturally having top-notch driving skills. Moreover, K God was also her idol, and now this idol was her man. Freya instantly became a die-hard fan, her eyes sparkling with hearts. "Oh, so Daddy is K God?" Full of not recognizing who K God was at all. When he was just coming of age, the first car race he watched had Eagle as the champion, so he always thought Eagle was the most powerful. Originally wanted to come today to get Eagle's autographed photo, who knew Eagle unexpectedly withdrew from the race last minute. Full was just down in the dumps, but now seeing everyone crowding around Daddy, his eyes suddenly lit up. "Yes, your Daddy is K God, truly deserving of the title of racing god," Freya said with a smile. "So, between Daddy and Eagle, who is more powerful?" "This…”
Summer Freya is hard to say. After all, she hasn't truly competed with Bradley and doesn't know his true strength, so she can't judge who is more powerful. On the contrary, Xavier immediately blurted out, "It must be K God who is powerful, no need to say." Summer Freya chuckled twice, okay, let's just assume that Bradley is more powerful. After all, she won't be racing anymore in the future, these honors are no longer important to her. "Then I want Daddy's autographed photo later!" Cheers erupted. In the audience seat-- A cold gaze fell coldly on the VIP seat. Shadow was dressed in black, wearing a pair of large-framed glasses that almost covered half of her face. She was hidden in the crowd, with a gloomy look at Summer Freya's position. From entering to now, Bradley has always protected Summer Freya by her side. It seems that he has already anticipated that he might be hiding in the crowd to harm Summer Freya. After observing carefully, Shadow noticed that besides the members of the S organization, there were also many skilled dark web experts lurking around.
In other words, she cannot kill Freya at this time.


