"What the hell are they doing? They actually replaced people in the middle of the race. Did they give up?"

Meng Chao saw Bentley stop through the rearview mirror, and then Chen Feiyu and Chi Lian got out of the car and exchanged positions with each other, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Then, he sneered and said, "No matter who you drive, you are no match for me anyway. It's good that these two beauties can see how my Meng Chao's driving skills crushed him, so that you can know who is the real man!"

Thinking of this, Meng Chao speeded up again and wanted to throw Chen Feiyu away.

Behind, about ten meters apart, Chen Feiyu was fully focused on driving the Bentley and stepped on the accelerator to the limit. The Bentley was like a silver-gray meteor, galloping at full speed on the track, and the speed was so fast that even the scenery outside the car window flashed by. Gradually, the distance to Maserati was getting closer and closer.

This latest limited edition Bentley has a maximum speed of 325 kilometers per hour, which is almost the same as the speed of the China High-speed Railway. On many tracks with curves, if there is a slight mistake, the car will definitely be destroyed. Even a racing expert like Chi Lian dares to mention full speed. Chen Feiyu had just learned to drive, and he dared to speed like this, which was simply a lifelong struggle.

"Oh my God, the master is crazy!"

Chi Lian saw it, his heart was filled with horror, his face was slightly pale, and even his palms were covered with cold sweat.

Han Muqing was very relaxed. Although she didn't know how powerful Chen Feiyu's driving skills were, she believed that Chen Feiyu would never joke about her life safety.

In front, Meng Chao saw Bentley getting closer through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but frown slightly, then sneered and said contempt: "It's such a fool to dare to drive so fast on this track."

Chen Feiyu controlled Bentley, and listened to the constant roar of motors coming from his ears, and felt more and more like fish in water, and even felt like he was using his fingers to combine with the car.

"Is this the legendary integration of man and car?"

Chen Feiyu was even more excited, kept the speed at full speed, and was full of confidence.

Under the night sky, the silver-gray Bentley was storming with lightning, and the distance between him and Bentley was getting closer and closer. In a moment, he pressed tightly behind Maserati's butt.

Seeing Chen Feiyu about to overtake, suddenly, an S-shaped curve appeared in front of him.

Meng Chao's eyes showed excitement. He believed that if Chen Feiyu didn't want to die in front of this S-shaped curve, he would definitely slow down significantly. Then he would be the chance to completely get rid of Chen Feiyu!

Meng Chao sneered proudly, and had already begun to accelerate, preparing for passing the corner.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened wide because he found that Chen Feiyu still did not slow down, and the car body instantly passed half of his body.

"Crazy, is he going to die for overtaking? Even the most professional f1 racer has to slow down in front of this S-shaped curve. He thinks he is better than f1 racer?" Meng Chao said in shock.

He said it was right. Chen Feiyu had no intention of slowing down. He stepped on the accelerator to the lowest level, maintained an ultra-high speed of 325 miles, and rushed over at full speed amid the roar of the motor!

Chi Lian's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and scream, so scared that he didn't dare to open his eyes.

Meng Chao was also stunned and murmured: "Crazy, what a madman."
Chapter completed!