Because the pheasant was leading the race, he didn't know what was happening behind him.
At this time, while he was racing, he said disdainfully: "The horse is a B. That kid gave me three minutes, and he is a fool at first glance."
"Master Ji! He is indeed an idiot. You are so good at driving, yet he dares to compete with you."
The sexy girl said flatteringly.
"Haha! This is true, that person is..."
Before Pheasant finished speaking, he noticed a bright light appearing on the curve behind him through the rearview mirror.
"squeak!"
However, at this moment, a black shadow floated out with a whoosh, and Pheasant took a closer look and saw that the person chasing after him turned out to be Ye Zihao.
"What?"
"He...how did he catch up so quickly?"
Pheasant was startled, but he was shocked to find that the BMW sports car behind him was rapidly approaching.
"Fuck! You want to overtake? No way!"
Pheasant gritted his teeth and suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and his Porsche also accelerated.
Since the road section they were on was a 50-meter-long straight road, the performance of the two sports cars was similar, so the gap did not narrow significantly.
Soon, this section of road was completed and the sports car began to enter the curve.
"Master Chicken! Be careful!"
The sexy girl screamed loudly, and after seeing this, the pheasant had to step on the brakes.
Suddenly, the speed of the car dropped.
Pheasant thought that the sports car behind him would also slow down, but what shocked him was that instead of slowing down, the sports car behind him accelerated.
I...fuck? This...does this kid want to commit suicide?
Pheasant was dumbfounded for a moment. If he were to speed up and go around a corner, he would probably be in a traffic accident if he was not careful.
At this time, Ye Zihao caught the pheasant when it was slowing down and quickly caught up with him.
"Ye...Yi Yehao! Hurry...slow down quickly, there is a sharp bend ahead! You...you will run off the road."
Shen Lingshan screamed and grabbed the handle tightly with both hands. If she could choose again, she would not take Ye Zihao's car to her death.
"Sister! You have to hurry up, I'm going to speed up." Ye Zihao held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth with a calm look on his face.
He was calm, but he frightened Shen Lingshan.
"What? You're still speeding up! Help...help!! He...he's crazy."
Shen Lingshan was so scared that she closed her eyes tightly.
At this time, Ye Zihao really accelerated.
His BMW sports car roared and galloped forward like a wild horse that had lost its reins.
Ye Zihao's crazy behavior shocked Shan Ji, "Fuck! Is this... is this person crazy? Is he risking his life?"
At this time, Ye Zihao focused all his energy on the inner bend.
Suddenly this time!
His eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes became as sharp as a falcon's.
Pull the handbrake!
The steering wheel swings!
"squeak!"
In the dark night sky, there was a very harsh sound of tires screeching.
At this time, Ye Zihao's sports car was almost close to the inner guardrail. The body of the car drew a charming arc on the road, and the four tires left long traces on the ground.
drift!
Perfect drift!
At this time, Pheasant on the outer bend was completely dumbfounded. If he hadn't seen it in person, who would have dared to imagine that there was such an amazing driving skill in this world.
What shocked him even more was that Ye Zihao still had a cigarette in his mouth, with half of the ashes still hanging there.
At this time, he saw Ye Zihao smiling strangely at him.
That’s right!
He is laughing!
This was clearly a provocation, but what was even more provocative was that Ye Zihao also raised his middle finger towards himself.
Ni...Ni Ma!
Pheasant was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
After a while!
With that perfect drift, Ye Zihao successfully overtook Pheasant and then drove forward quickly.
Pheasant was overtaken, and he still tried to overtake.
However, he later realized that this was simply a fantasy. The BMW sports car in front of him quickly disappeared into the night like a rocket.
…
10 minutes later!
Ye Zihao returned to the scene!
As soon as she got off the car, Shen Lingshan ran to the side to vomit. Looking at her appearance, she seemed to have suffered a lot just now.
Seeing Ye Zihao walking up to Fan Jianqiang, he said calmly, "Teacher Fan, this pheasant is not very strong, how could you lose to him?"
"I……"
Fan Jianqiang suddenly felt embarrassed. Originally, he wanted to see Ye Zihao make a fool of himself, but who knew that Ye Zihao was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
Even if he pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, if he still says these words now, he is clearly trying to embarrass himself.
Oh shit!
If you had come earlier, I wouldn't have had to suffer the crotch humiliation just now.
Fan Jianqiang cursed in his heart, but he was unwilling to admit that his level was poor, so he bit the bullet and retorted: "Huh! I just didn't perform well!"
"Oh! That's it!"
Ye Zihao didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.
At this time, Zhang Ruonan ran over and saw her face excited, as if she had seen an idol.
"Cousin-in-law! You are so awesome. Why didn't I know you were so good at driving? When will you teach me?"
"What the hell are you teaching? If you don't read the books, how can you learn how to drive a car? You won't teach!"
Ye Zihao didn't want Zhang Ruonan to be idle all day long, so he taught him a lesson.
"Keke! Please help me persuade my cousin-in-law to teach me how to drive a car." Zhang Ruonan had no choice but to beg Lin Keke.
"Ruonan! Do you still want to race? Didn't you see that the class teacher vomited like that? Are you afraid of being scolded by her?"
Lin Keke pointed at Shen Lingshan who was vomiting in the corner and smiled helplessly.
"I'm not her. The higher I go, the happier I get!"
At this time, he stretched out his hand and flicked Zhang Ruonan's forehead and ordered: "Hey, you dead head! Come back here!"
"oh!"
Zhang Ruonan curled her lips in grievance. She didn't even accept her father's words, but only Ye Zihao was different.
In her eyes, Ye Zihao is a god-like existence.
Soon, Ye Zihao and the others were ready to leave. At this time, Pheasant came back.
How could Pheasant, who had lost the game, be willing to let him leave so easily?
Seeing him with a black face, he shouted angrily: "You bastard! Don't leave!"
"Forehead?"
Ye Zihao stopped and asked with a playful look: "What's wrong? Do you still want to compete with me?"
"Better than you! If you want to leave, you can! But you must keep Zhang Ruonan's BMW sports car. This sports car was won by me before."
Pheasant came over with a man, looking like a naughty guy.
"Oh? You want to regret it?"
Ye Zihao asked with a faint smile.
"Yes! I'm going to regret it. Didn't you see that there are so many people here? What can you do to me?" Pheasant's expression was as if he was 250.
“The majority bullies the minority?”
"Yes! I'm just bullying you because there are so few people. If you are more sensible, you can keep this sports car, otherwise... hum!"