The announcer exclaimed in surprise, "Number five, who was initially in the back, has somehow moved up to the middle—it seems to be making its move! Number five was a favorite to win in previous years, but for some reason, its performance has dipped recently—could it be age, or perhaps fatigue? What has gotten into it today?"
"My God! It has overtaken numbers seven and eight! Now it's the final lap, with just it and number nine vying for first place—one, a new favorite to win, and the other, a former hero! Who will come out on top?"
As the announcer spoke, the race reached its climax.
Everyone showed expressions of astonishment; no one expected that number five would surge forward with such divine help in the last two laps and claim the championship.
In the final moment, number five crossed the finish line first.
Both the grandstands and the VIP area fell into silence.
"Number five! The champion is number five!" The announcer's voice shattered the quiet.