"What the hell are they doing? They changed people in the middle of the race. Did they give up?"
Meng Chao looked through the rearview mirror and saw the Bentley stopped, then Chen Feiyu and Chi Lian got out of the car and exchanged places with each other, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Then, he sneered and said: "No matter who you choose to drive, they are no match for me anyway. It just so happens that these two beauties can see how I, Meng Chao, can crush him with my driving skills, so that you can know
Who is the real man!"
Thinking of this, Meng Chao increased his speed again, trying to throw Chen Feiyu far away.
Behind, about ten meters away, Chen Feiyu was concentrating on driving the Bentley and stepped on the accelerator to the limit. The Bentley was like a silver-gray meteor, speeding on the track at full speed. The speed was so fast that even the scenery outside the car window flashed past.
Yes, the distance with Maserati is getting closer and closer.
This latest limited-edition Bentley has a top speed of 325 kilometers per hour, which is almost the same speed as the China High-speed Railway. On such a track with many curves, as long as there is a slight mistake, the car will definitely lose its speed.
Even a speed racing expert like Chi Lian did not dare to mention full speed. Chen Feiyu had just learned to drive and dared to race like this. It was simply risking his life.
"Oh my god, the master is so crazy!"
When Chi Lian saw this, 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 good Chen Feiyu's driving skills were, she believed that Chen Feiyu would never make fun of her life.
Ahead, Meng Chao looked through the rearview mirror and saw the Bentley approaching. He couldn't help but frown slightly, then sneered and said disdainfully: "You are such an idiot for daring to drive so fast on this track."
Chen Feiyu controlled the Bentley and listened to the constant roar of the motor in his ears. He felt more and more at home, and even felt like he was using his fingers like an arm and becoming one with the car.
"Could this be the legendary fusion of man and car?"
Chen Feiyu was even more excited, keeping full speed and full of confidence.
Under the night sky, the silver-gray Bentley was flying like lightning, and the distance between it and the Bentley was getting closer and closer. In a short while, it was tightly attached to the back of the Maserati.
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 have to slow down significantly. Then he would have the chance to completely get rid of Chen Feiyu!
Meng Chao sneered proudly and started to accelerate in preparation for passing the curve.
Suddenly, his eyes widened because he discovered that Chen Feiyu still did not slow down, and the car passed half of his body in an instant.
"Crazy man, did he risk his life just to overtake? Even the most professional F1 racing driver has to slow down in front of this S-shaped curve. He thinks he is better than the F1 racing driver?" Meng Chao said in shock.
He was right. Chen Feiyu had no intention of slowing down at all. He stepped on the accelerator to the lowest level, maintained a super high speed of 325 mph, and rushed over at full speed amidst the roar of the motor!
Chi Lian's face turned pale and he couldn't help but close his eyes and scream. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to open his eyes.
Meng Chao was also stunned and murmured: "Madman, what a madman."
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu's eyes narrowed, and Bentley made a beautiful and elegant move, crossing the first corner steadily.
"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 the middle finger without politeness, 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 championship of F1 racing. Who is he? When did Mingji City have such a perverted person? Damn it, I will give up the title of Mingji City Car God 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."
Just 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, so hard?"
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.
The cheers of the wealthy second-generation people around him also stopped abruptly, and their expressions were all stiff, as if they had seen a ghost.
Soon, the Bentley sped past, completely ignoring them, and continued running for the next lap. After waiting for two or three minutes, the red Maserati "belatedly arrived."
Everyone was completely shocked and excited.
"Meng Chao is so slow. Who is the person driving the Bentley? How awesome!"
"There is actually someone in Mingji City who has better driving skills than Meng Chao. This is the real talent."
In the end, when Meng Chao had just completed two and a half laps, Chen Feiyu had already completed three laps, and each lap took less time than each lap, completely setting a racing record in Mingji City.
At this moment, the Bentley parked quietly aside. A group of rich second-generation people around looked at it enthusiastically, but did not surround it. For them, this Bentley car has created a legend, and for legends, people are instinctive
of awe.
After waiting for several minutes, which seemed like a long time, the red Maserati completed its third lap and finally stopped in front of Ye Zhiqiu.
"I lost." Meng Chao got out of the car with a discouraged expression. For him, his undefeated myth had been ended, and he was convinced that he had lost, especially when he saw Chen Feiyu crossing the S-type at a high speed of 325 miles.
When I took the corner, I knew that both my driving skills and my mentality had been crushed by Chen Feiyu.
"Winning or losing is a matter of course for a soldier, don't take it to heart. But I heard that you made a bet with that Bentley, and if you lose, you will give him your Maserati?" Ye Zhiqiu patted Meng Chao on the shoulder and asked with a frown.
Meng Chao nodded, feeling tangled in his heart. Not to mention that this Maserati was worth millions. It had been modified by him and had defeated one opponent after another with him. He already had feelings. He didn't want to give the Maserati to him from the bottom of his heart.
Chen Feiyu.
Xu Zhiqiu smiled confidently: "Don't worry, if you leave this matter to me, I will make him give up this Maserati. In Mingji City, no one dares not to give our Xu family face."
"No, no, no, no. Are you willing to admit defeat, or..." Before Meng Chao finished speaking, Ye Zhiqiu had already turned around and walked towards Bentley, followed by a group of rich second generations, who looked very impressive.
Meng Chao immediately stopped talking. Although it was shameful to violate the bet, he was willing to give away the Maserati if he really didn't have to.
In the Bentley, Chi Lian looked out the window and saw a group of people gathered around him. He frowned and said, "Master, they are afraid that they are here with bad intentions, and they probably want to default on their debt."
Chen Feiyu glanced at Ye Zhiqiu and happened to see Ye Zhiqiu. With a playful smile on his lips, he said, "No one can take away my debt from Chen Feiyu."