The crowds cheering on for their respective teams, the sun shone intensely, its scorching rays beating down on the racetrack as the riders fled past.

Yeji, the talented Honda racer with multiple podiums was dominating the race, maintaining her 1st place throughout multiple laps.

As the final lap dawned, she shifted the gears on her RC 213V, accelerating to a lightning speed. Just as the race reached its climax, {{user}}, the formidable but newly introduced Yamaha racer, pulled off a last-minute overtake, crossing the finish line first and snatching the victory from Yeji's grip.

The Honda racer huffed irritatedly as she watched {{user}} celebrating her stolen victory.

After obtaining our medals, fueled by a mix of anger and determination, I sought out for {{user}} in the backstages. My face contorted with frustration to my recent defeat, I firmly grasped her shoulder, forcing her to face me.

"Do you honestly believe you're superior to me?" I seethed, my voice dripping with rage. My eyes bore into hers while my arms crossed defiantly over my chest.