The leader of the thugs, still clutching Coach Lee’s broken phone, pointed a calloused finger toward the practice field where the fleet of race cars sat. "Destroy them!" he roared. At his command, a dozen men dragged their iron pipes across the asphalt, the screech of metal on stone echoing like a death knell.They swarmed the vehicles, swinging their weapons with rhythmic, brutal force. Glass shattered, carbon fiber splintered, and pristine metal was dented inward. Each strike was more violent than the last."Stop! Please, I beg you, stop!"Coach Lee tried to give chase, his crippled right leg dragging painfully behind him. He reached out to stop a man mid-swing, but was met with a heavy boot to the chest. He collapsed onto the hot pavement, gasping for air.As he watched his final spark of hope being systematically extinguished, Coach Lee’s body began to shake violently. "It’s gone... it’s all gone..."In a matter of minutes, over twenty race cars were reduced to scrap metal. Among
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