"There can't be two lands. There must be one faster and one slower!"
"Then who is faster and who is slower?"
While these people were chatting one after another, Ye Feng and Wu Fu both got off the car at the same time.
Wu Fu looked at Ye Feng with disbelief in his eyes. Although he didn't know who had won, in his heart, he unconsciously thought that he had lost.
Although he and Ye Feng did not have any bet or anything like that, he was very unwilling to do so.
Then he said: "Isn't your car a Mercedes-Benz S-Class? Or have you modified it?"
Ye Feng laughed and said, "Can't you see it?"
"This, this should be the top model of the Mercedes-Benz Maybach!"
Finally Wu Fu spoke.
Ye Feng smiled and said: "You guessed it right!"
Wu Fu felt something was wrong from the beginning, because he had long discovered that the car seemed much larger than the Mercedes-Benz S-Class, and the overall feeling was much more noble than the Mercedes-Benz S-Class.
At this time, Lin Xinyang also got out of the car and looked at Ye Feng with a look of disbelief.
"Go back first!"
Soon everyone returned to their original place. At this time, it was not clear who was first. We can only know by slowing down the video when we go back.
Returning to the place where they originally started, everyone looked at Ye Feng differently.
From disdain and ridicule to shock and admiration.
At this time, in everyone's minds, he was already the king of this track, and even team leader Wu Fu couldn't compete with him.
"The video is here!"
I saw a man talking loudly, then took it over, turned on the device and started playing it.
Everyone saw that Ye Feng was not driving very fast at first, and that Ye Feng was not in a hurry and seemed to be thinking about the car.
Then he started to overtake the first person, the second person, the third person... and then he overtook nine people, showing superhuman driving skills along the way.
The most shocking thing is the part where Ye Feng surpassed Lin Xinyang, which was simply eye-opening.
Especially when the tires were out, it was still able to drive back calmly, which made the opponent Wu Fu gasp in admiration.
Later, when Ye Feng went through the Z-shaped downhill curve, it was even more frightening, because Ye Feng's butt was out, but he could still drive back.
This kind of control of the car is something that not even team leader Wu Fu can do.
In addition, when everyone saw Ye Feng lighting a cigarette while drifting close to Wu Fu's car, they were even more impressed.
Although he still didn't know who was number one at this time, after Wu Fu saw Ye Feng's series of operations, he felt inferior.
However, at the end, they slowed down the last scene dozens of times and finally saw who was first and who was second on the second floor.
The two qualified almost at the same time, but Ye Feng's car actually came from behind and was slightly faster than Wu Fu's car.
In terms of time, it’s not even a millisecond.
If expressed in terms of distance, when Ye Feng qualified, Wu Fu's car was still a few centimeters behind.
This scene made everyone dumbfounded because it was so incredible.
"Awesome! I admire you! I, Wu Fu, am convinced!"
People admire the strong. Ye Feng's actions along the way and his final ranking are well-deserved, so people admire him very much.
At this time, Lin Xinyang felt extremely guilty. Knowing that he had offended a racing master, he really wanted to slap himself twice.
When he saw everyone complimenting Ye Feng, he quietly stepped back and prepared to leave.
"Hey, Boss Lin, what are you going to do?"
Just as Lin Xinyang turned around, Ye Feng's voice sounded from behind.
At this time, everyone realized that Boss Lin wanted to escape, and they immediately surrounded him.
"Uh, I, I need to go to the toilet!"
Lin Xinyang stammered.
Ye Feng smiled and said: "Oh, let's go to the bathroom! Yes! But you have to pay the 10 million bet first!"
Going to the toilet and so on were just excuses. Ye Feng couldn't tell what he was thinking.
"Um, money is a bit tight, can you..." "No!"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Feng.
"Brother Lin, you are engaged in real estate. Ten million shouldn't be a problem for you!"
"Yes! I'm willing to admit defeat and pay up quickly!"
"You could have let all of us be witnesses now!"
A group of people said something to each other and criticized each other, which made Lin Xinyang almost collapse.
"Okay, okay, I'll transfer the money to him right now!"
In the end, Lin Xinyang transferred 10 million to Ye Feng because of his face.
"Thank you, Boss Lin! If you still want to race in the future, remember to call me and I will get a discount next time!"
Ye Feng said happily that he made 10 million in vain.
"puff!!!"
These words made Lin Xinyang almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"I have another question!"
Lin Xinyang said.
Ye Feng said calmly: "What's the problem? Just tell me directly!"
"Is your car really just a Mercedes-Benz S-Class?"
Ye Feng smiled and shook his head, saying: "I told you from the beginning, I am the top model of a Mercedes-Benz Maybach!"
“Mercedes-Benz Maybach?
"Then why the front air grille..." "That's because it was damaged when I came out, and if it was in stock, I had to install the front air grille of the Mercedes-Benz S-Class!"
"Pfft!!! I understand!"
After saying that, Boss Lin quickly left in embarrassment.
And Ye Feng became a star among the people here, especially the drivers, who asked Ye Feng for advice on their driving skills one by one.
Ye Feng hesitated for a while and then left.
Two or three months after Ye Feng left, his game video was regarded as a textbook here, and countless people continued to study it.
Ye Feng was very happy when he returned, because he easily earned 10 million, which was so satisfying.
For Ye Feng, ten million may be just a very small amount, but for ordinary people, it is simply a huge sum of money! This is equivalent to the fact that he bought these two cars without spending any money.
Made some money.
After finishing this matter, Ye Feng could finally rest for a while. After handing the car to his wife and father-in-law, he went to Goldwind Technology Company to practice.
Ever since Zhuifeng Mianxia helped him raise his cultivation level to the peak of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, Ye Feng's cultivation level had not improved at all, which puzzled him.
One day, after Ye Feng tried hard, he still couldn't make any progress, so he had to ask for help.
After Ye Feng explained the situation to Number One, Di Yi frowned, and then said: "I heard that people with the blood of the Long family break through to the True Martial Realm differently than ordinary people. Why don't you ask the master!"
"good!"
Ye Feng agreed and then called his father.
After Long Hui of the Long Family learned about Ye Feng's situation, he was silent for a while and said: "Actually, the cultivation of us Long Family members is much more difficult than that of ordinary people, especially when we reach the two watersheds of the True Martial Realm and the King's Realm!"
"What's the meaning?"
Ye Feng was puzzled.
"As long as normal people accumulate enough cultivation, it is not difficult to break through under normal circumstances! But we people of the Long family bloodline are different!"
Long Hui said.
Ye Feng was puzzled and said: "Then what is the difference?"