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Chapter 052 God-like driving skills

 Ferrari and Lamborghini were speeding one after another on the driveway of Akina Mountain, and the distance between the two was slowly approaching.

One hundred meters!

Seventy meters!

Fifty meters!

The Lamborghini was getting closer and closer to Ferrari. Cold sweat broke out on Chen Hui's forehead. Watching the Lamborghini slowly approaching him, he clenched the steering wheel with both hands.

This speed was already his limit. Seeing that the last sharp turn was coming, he did not dare to speed up any more.

If he is accelerating before this sharp turn, it is difficult for him to ensure that he can pass the sharp turn safely, and he may very well run out of the runway.

When the time comes, it will inevitably lead to a car crash and death.

"I don't believe you can keep accelerating."

Chen Hui gritted his teeth and said.

Finally, the red Lamborghini caught up with the Ferrari and drove side by side on the track.

"Chen Hui, we gave you ten seconds, why are you still running so slowly? If you can't do it, just give up."

Qin Shiyao lowered the window and shouted arrogantly to Chen Hui.

Chen Hui's face was sullen, his eyes full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't be arrogant, we still don't know who will win."

"Then you take your time and play here, we're leaving first."

Ye Chen smiled lightly, the Lamborghini accelerated, overtook the Ferrari and headed towards the last sharp turn.

After this last sharp turn, there is only a short straight runway behind it. In other words, whoever gains an advantage in this sharp turn will be the final winner.

"If you make a sharp turn without slowing down, you are simply seeking death."

Chen Hui couldn't help but sneered when he saw that the Lamborghini didn't slow down at all when it reached a sharp turn.

However, before he finished speaking, Chen Hui's eyes almost popped out.

Ye Chen suddenly turned the steering wheel and the Lamborghini's rear swung, leaving four scratches on the ground.

Ye Chen's expression was casual, not afraid of falling off the cliff. The Lamborghini rotated ninety degrees and the entire car slid forward laterally. Su Xiaozhu and Qin Shiyao, who were sitting in the back seat, could clearly see the fence that was only a few meters away.
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"Ah."

The two women felt panic in their hearts. They closed their eyes in fear and screamed violently in the back row.

"Stop shouting, my ears are almost deafened by your yelling."

Ye Chen was startled by the screams of the two women, his hands almost shook, and he shouted angrily.

Qin Shiyao and Su Xiaozhu opened their eyes and glanced blankly. When they saw the Lamborghini driving on the runway with a smile, they breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

"It was really scary just now. It was the first time I felt so close to death."

Qin Shiyao and Su Xiaozhu looked frightened.

"You know you're scared. Do you dare to race with others next time?"

Ye Chen said with a smile. The driving skills just now were performed deliberately by him. Only by letting them know for themselves how terrifying racing is can they be deterred from racing again.

You know, not many people can face death without changing their expressions, at least, not these two high school students.

Chen Hui, who fell behind Ye Chen and the others, was stunned and witnessed Ye Chen's extraordinary driving skills.

This is completely different from what I saw in the rearview mirror just now. This time, it is obviously more shocking.

With such driving skills, there is no better master in the entire Zhonghai City. No matter how stupid he is, he still knows that Ye Chen is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

At this moment, Chen Hui came to his senses and found that he had forgotten to slow down, and the Ferrari rushed straight towards the sharp turn.

Chen Hui turned pale, turned the steering wheel with both hands, and stepped on the brakes.

With a violent sound, Chen Hui's Ferrari stopped half a meter away from the guardrail.

Chen Hui was completely stunned. He was sitting in the driver's seat, his face pale and full of fear.

After all, he was still a high school student. Although he was two years late in racing, this time was the time when he was closest to death.

He plays racing to show off, not to risk his life.

Such a thrilling scene frightened him to death.

After a few minutes of slowing down, Chen Hui regained his composure and drove the Ferrari slowly, no longer daring to speed up.

End point.

A group of Chen Hui's younger brothers gathered here, waiting with excitement for Chen Hui to be the first to cross the finish line.

"Master Chen, why aren't you here yet?"

"It should be coming soon. Mr. Chen has been running this track for almost this long. It should be coming soon."

"Tell me, will that uncle beat Mr. Chen?"

A rich kid who drives a BMW said something.

Another young man driving a Mercedes-Benz slapped him on the head and yelled: "How could Mr. Chen lose? Where are you standing?"

The rich kid driving a BMW looked ashamed, lowered his head and said nothing.

At this time, a roaring engine sound came, and a red sports car drove quickly.

"It's coming, it's coming, Master Chen should be back."

A group of rich second-generation people gathered over, excitedly waiting for Mr. Chen to rush back to the finish line.

"This doesn't seem to be Mr. Chen's car."

A young man wearing a white T-shirt was sharp-eyed and noticed something was wrong with the car at a glance.

"We won."

Accompanied by the excited cheers of Su Xiaozhu and Qin Shiyao, Lamborghini crossed the finish line first.

Such an ending made everyone present unable to believe it, but the fact was the case and there was no room for their quibbles.

After a few minutes, Chen Hui arrived late in his Ferrari.

As soon as Chen Hui got out of the car, Qin Shiyao came over and said directly: "Chen Hui, you are willing to admit defeat and give me the money."

Chen Hui looked pale, gritted his teeth, took out a card and gave it back to Qin Shiyao.

"Uncle, you are so great, so awesome."

Qin Shiyao took the card and threw herself into Ye Chen's arms with excitement.

"Qin Shiyao, don't try to take advantage of my brother-in-law."

Qin Shiyao's boldness made Su Xiaozhu unhappy, so he reached out and pulled Qin Shiyao away.

"Now that we have the money back, let's go to the game."

Ye Chen quickly changed the topic. The car race in Qiu Mingshan was still very attractive to these two girls. The two snorted and finally stopped fighting.

After Ye Chen drove away, a young man who was very close to Chen Hui came over and asked softly: "Mr. Chen, let's just forget it?"

"Forget it? This young master has never been fucked like this since he was a child."

Chen Hui looked ferocious. Recalling the scene where he almost crashed and killed someone, he felt a sense of fear, and his eyes were full of resentment.

After thinking about it, Chen Hui took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, said a few words, and hung up.

After a while, a Porsche drove over, and a young man in his twenties got out of the car.

"Master Chen, what do you want from me?"

The young man came over and said respectfully.

"Lu Sen, help me find someone." A cold glint flashed in Chen Hui's eyes, "A man driving a Lamborghini with two girls can be easily recognized. They should participate in this competition. Your mission

, it was during the game that he did it to me."

"When it's done, I'll give you this number."

Chen Hui stretched out three fingers.

Lu Sen's eyes lit up, and the corner of his mouth raised a cruel smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, as long as I, Lu Sen, are here, they will never survive this game."


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