After hearing this, the people around him immediately started shouting happily, as if they had seen countless feasts in front of them.
"Okay, great!"
"Brother Lin is mighty!"
"Brother Lin is domineering, thank you Brother Lin!"
Ye Feng looked at these people and immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly. How could Lin Xinyang win over him?
However, Ye Feng's unintentional wry smile became a sign of disdain and even arrogance in the eyes of those people.
"Boy, why are you laughing?"
"Yes, do you think you have a chance to beat our Brother Lin?"
"That's right, if you don't pee and take photos, do you really think your car is a Maybach?"
Ye Feng sighed when he heard the ridicule from these people and ignored them.
He never thought that after changing the air intake grille, so many people would criticize him here.
However, Ye Feng also understood that what these people did was nothing more than vanity and oppressing the poor.
"Wu Fu, get the people from your team here too. The more people there are, the more fun it will be. Otherwise, I'll be the only one playing with him, and I won't be able to arouse any interest at all!"
Lin Xinyang glanced at Ye Feng and said disdainfully.
Wu Fu was the captain of that racing team.
In his opinion, Ye Feng's car and skills were definitely inferior to his, and it was too boring to compete with him.
Therefore, he didn't want to win too boringly, so he asked the captain of the racing team to call the team members, and then a group of people compete together. That would be exciting.
"Boy, it's okay if I ask them to come. The bet is only between the two of us, and they are here to accompany us!"
Lin Xinyang said.
Ye Feng chuckled, "Oh, of course there is no problem, otherwise it would be too easy to win against you later!"
This made Lin Xinyang suddenly sneer with anger and said angrily: "Boy, you are very quick with your words. I will let you know what your real skills are later!"
In the eyes of Lin Xinyang and others, Ye Feng is arrogant, but in Ye Feng's view, why aren't they just as arrogant?
After waiting for about ten minutes, the captain of the racing team found their team members.
There were twelve people in total, but because Ye Feng and Lin Xinyang were there, only ten people were allowed to participate.
"Okay, everyone is here, others quickly go to close the track and prohibit others from entering the track!"
The racing captain said with the intercom.
Then he came to Ye Feng and said next to Lin Xinyang: "Brother Lin, everyone has expired, we can start now!"
"Okay, now everyone please drive their cars to the starting point of the track!"
After the words fell, everyone left one after another and went to drive their own cars.
In an instant, dazzling cars appeared in everyone's eyes.
Each of these cars has been modified to be very fancy, but I have to say that they are very cool, and Ye Feng is a little impressed when he looks at them.
At this time, Ye Feng and Lin Xinyang also got on the car, and soon they drove their cars to the starting point of the track.
The other people's cars looked very cool, but when Ye Feng and Lin Xinyang's cars drove in, there was a sharp contrast immediately.
Ye Feng's car and Lin Xinyang's car are both very noble types and appear very stable.
The people watching outside looked envious as they saw the two luxury cars driving in. Especially Lin Xinyang's BMW, which was equipped with a seven-series car, which made people even more envious.
However, some people watching outside suddenly discovered something strange, that is, from a distance, Ye Feng's car looked more noble and eye-catching than Lin Xinyang's BMW 7 Series.
However, when many people saw the air intake grille on Ye Feng's front, they immediately shook their heads, thinking that they had seen it wrong.
Among the twelve racing drivers, Wu Fu, the captain of the racing team, drove in slowly and looked at the side of Ye Feng's car and felt something was wrong.
Because he felt that Ye Feng's car was a bit big, and seemed to be longer than the average Mercedes-Benz S-Class.
But before he had time to watch and think carefully, Lin Xinyang suddenly said: "Boy, in order to prevent others from saying that I bully you, I will let you be in the front row!"
Since the track is not very wide and cannot accommodate twelve racing cars starting side by side, it is divided into two rows.
One row in front, one in the back, Lin Xinyang directly and unceremoniously asked Ye Feng to be in the first row.
Ye Feng was not modest and drove up directly and stopped in the middle of the first row.
On his left is Lin Xinyang, and on his right is the racing team captain Wu Fu.
"Everyone, get ready, our competition will start soon, but before that, let me introduce some of this track!"
Said a man next to him holding a flag and a whistle.
Ye Feng looked at him and listened carefully: "This track has a total of eighteen bays, a two-thousand-meter straight line for acceleration, four uphill curves and two downhill z-shaped curves!"
"Every place is very difficult. I hope everyone will not take it lightly!"
"Life comes first, friendship comes second, and victory or defeat comes third. I wish you good luck!"
"Whoever reaches the finish line first will be the final winner!"
"Ready for the game, let's start!"
Before the man could finish speaking, the roar of engines could be heard.
The violent sound of the car was like a beast that had been imprisoned for a long time, and it couldn't wait to break out of the cage! As soon as the man finished speaking, the roar rose to a climax, and a terrifying explosion sounded in the next second.
Then twelve cars roared out together.
The fastest among them was the car of the captain of the racing team, which was immediately separated from Ye Feng and the others.
Next is Lin Xinyang. His Mercedes-Benz 7 Series is really strong and much faster than Ye Feng.
As for Ye Feng, among the six people in the first row, he ranked fourth or fifth.
Moreover, the first starting track is a 100-meter straight acceleration section, which is a good place for people behind to overtake.
On this stretch of road, whose car has good performance and sufficient horsepower will have its advantages reflected.
At this time, Ye Feng felt that the people behind him were chasing after him, and because he had distanced himself from the people in the same row, the people in front of him caught up instantly.
All of a sudden, the advantages and disadvantages are immediately apparent.
In just half a minute, there were twelve people in total, and Ye Feng was placed in the bottom few.
When other spectators saw this scene, they all ridiculed: "Sure enough, a Mercedes-Benz S-Class, although it's not a bad car, it's not particularly outstanding! You can't take advantage at all!"
"That's right! And whether it's Captain Wu Fu, Brother Lin, or anyone else, they are all veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time. They are not comparable to that kid!"
"It makes sense. You see, it has just begun and his defeat has been revealed!"
Ye Feng was still fumbling around with the two cars at this time and had not fully adapted yet, so he was much slower.
But others don't care. They only know who is first and who is second. They don't care whether you are comfortable or not, whether you are happy or not.
In a matter of tens of seconds, Ye Feng was separated by tens of meters by the first place, the captain of the racing team! "Damn, the comfort mode of this car really doesn't work..."