"What a life-threatening lunatic. This is an S-shaped curve, with three consecutive turns, and the distance between each curve is very short. Do you think it's enough to pass the first curve smoothly?" Meng Chao scolded angrily.

Road, he is slowing down and preparing to turn.

Ahead was the second corner. The Bentley was still at full speed and was about to hit the guardrail, causing a car crash and killing everyone. Chi Lian was so nervous that he didn't even dare to take a breath.

Meng Chao looked at it, his expression full of horror, as if he had seen the Bentley crash into the guardrail, killing three people in the car.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu didn't stop, a harsh friction sound sounded, and he passed through the second corner gracefully and thrillingly again, still at full speed.

"Damn, there's still a curve, you fucking parked the car!" Meng Chao yelled angrily, with veins popping out on his forehead.

After two consecutive turns and two consecutive graceful turns, the Bentley had lost control slightly, and the car body was almost pressed against the guardrail on the left. Not only Chi Lian was frightened, but even Han Muqing's face turned pale.

However, Chen Feiyu still did not slow down, sneered, turned the steering wheel fiercely, and when Qianjin was about to hit the wheel, he suddenly made another beautiful flick and successfully passed the third corner.

Chi Lian and Han Muqing breathed a sigh of relief, especially Chi Lian, who had been too nervous just now. Now that they relaxed, they realized that their backs were already wet with cold sweat.

At a speed of 325 miles, Chen Feiyu made three dazzling maneuvers as he crossed three consecutive S-shaped curves. The whole process only took two or three seconds!

Even a professional driver like Meng Chao had never seen this before. In shock, he almost hit the guardrail and turned the steering wheel quickly. Only then could he pass the first corner. However, before the second corner, he still

You have to keep slowing down.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu opened the car window, stretched his hand out of the car, gave Meng Chao an unceremonious middle finger, then laughed loudly and walked away!

Hot-blooded and happy!

"Asshole!" Meng Chao cursed angrily and slapped the steering wheel hard, but his heart was still full of shock and disbelief.

"With such superb driving skills, he can compete for the F1 championship. Who is he? When did Mingji City have such a perverted person? Damn it, I, the title of Mingji City's Car God, will have to be given to me in the future.

Come out."

Meng Chao smiled bitterly, feeling severely hit in his heart.

"Master, you are so amazing. You can even pass S-shaped curves at full speed. As far as I know, even the car king Shu He can't do it. Master is even better than the car king."

Only then did Chi Lian react and shouted excitedly. If she hadn't been sitting in the car, she would have jumped up on the spot.

Chen Feiyu laughed and said: "How can I be your master if I don't have any skills?"

Chi Lian nodded heavily, suddenly feeling shy inside.

A proud smile appeared on Han Muqing's lips. The man she fell in love with was indeed the best in the world.

Under the night, the motor roared, and the silver-gray Bentley rode a long way on the track, especially in the corners, throwing out beautiful graceful shots one after another. As for Meng Chao's Maserati, it had been completely thrown away, and even

Can't see it anymore.

"Brother Qiu, how long do you think it will take Meng Chao to complete this lap?" The little fat man stood on the spot and asked curiously.

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it and said: "It used to take him 12 minutes to complete a lap, but now that he has a Bentley as a lucky draw and full of power, he should be faster than before, probably more than 10 minutes."

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, the roar of a motor came from the distance. Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and said in surprise: "Damn, it's not even 8 minutes yet. Meng Chao took Viagra today. Is it so strong?"

8 minutes, already set the fastest record.

The rich second generation people around him suddenly cheered.

"Wait a minute, Brother Qiu, look, that's not Meng Chao's Maserati, it's a silver-gray Bentley. Holy shit, it's so awesome, even better than Meng Chao!" the little fat man exclaimed.

Ye Zhiqiu and others took a closer look, and sure enough, a silver-gray Bentley came from far away, like lightning, speeding under the street lights.

"Damn, it's really a Bentley!" Ye Zhiqiu was shocked, and his heart was filled with shock.
Chapter completed!