"Ding...... Bite...... Ding!"

The red light zeroed out, the green light appeared, the red Ford Mustang engine roared, and the wide tires rubbed against the asphalt road rapidly, sending up a pungent cloud of cyan smoke.

"Squeak ......"

The red wild horse rushed out of the crosswalk like an arrow from a string, and the white Volkswagen Golf followed closely behind.

Since the Volkswagen Golf is not a sports car, it is significantly inferior to the Ford Mustang in terms of power, and after just a few breaths, the Golf is thrown dozens of meters away.

"It's a loss!" Xu Jing in the car was extremely worried.

Ye Feng did not have the slightest flustery on his face, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he stepped on the accelerator with a smooth gear, bringing the power of golf to the extreme.

Less than 100 meters away, the Ford Mustang in front of it began to slow down.

Because it is still in the rush hour of work, the traffic flow is very large, and the distance between the car is just one parking space.

Colorful Head was forced to reduce the speed of the car, honked his horn frantically, and urged the car in front to give way, but the car in front was indifferent and continued to drive forward according to its own driving trajectory.

Suddenly, a white shadow sped past the Ford Mustang, nimble like a small white dragon, shuttling through the narrow space of the two cars.

Colorful Tou's eyes suddenly widened, and he let out an exclamation, it was that little white face!

"Slow down!

"Ahh

"I'm going to bump into it!

Xu Jing was so frightened that she grabbed the seat belt on her chest with her left hand and the handle on the roof of the car with her right hand, letting out bursts of piercing screams.

The Golf is a small hatchback, both in terms of width and length, it is smaller than the Ford Mustang, with its compact body, as well as Ye Feng's amazing driving skills, it shuttles through the dense traffic like a fish, and quickly throws the Ford Mustang off more than 100 meters.

Ye Feng has been driving under the speed limit, this speed is like a turtle speed for a racing car, but under the background of dense traffic, the thrill is terrifying.

"Mr. Ye, slow down! I'm so scared!"

Xu Jing grabbed the handle on the car door, her face was bloodless, and her voice trembled slightly.

Ye Feng glanced at the rearview mirror disdainfully, and then smiled at Xu Jing and said, "I'm here, don't be afraid!"

The voice was low and magnetic, like a warm hand, soothing Xu Jing's beating heart.

Xu Jing looked sideways at Ye Feng, with jet-black hair, a tall nose bridge, a three-dimensional face, and the sunlight shining through the car window, inlaid his side face with a layer of gold edges, like a perfect silhouette under the scissors of a paper master.

Xu Jing was stunned, her panicked mood gradually calmed down, her pretty white face returned to ruddy, and her eyes flashed with light.

"What are you looking at?

Ye Feng nodded slightly, looked at each other, Xu Jing's body seemed to have passed the current, and he couldn't help but tremble.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing...... Watch out for the car ahead!"

Xu Jing let out an exclamation, but Ye Feng unhurriedly hit the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the golf roared to overtake in the crack.

"Damn! Damn! What the hell is this guy all about? I've never heard of such a god in the racing world!"

Qicaitou gritted his teeth, but he still refused to admit defeat, after all, his car was many times better than the car driven by Ye Feng, if it weren't for the fact that there were many cars on the road, he would have won a long time ago.

There was a three-way crossing in front of it, and the traffic was diverted, and there were three-fifths fewer cars heading towards the stadium.

"Here's your chance!"

Colorful Head immediately became excited, slammed on the accelerator, and squeezed the power of the Ford Mustang.

Like a mad bull, the fiery red Ford Mustang roared to catch up with the white Volkswagen Golf.

"He's catching up!"

The distance between the two cars was getting closer and closer, and Xu Jing reminded Ye Feng worriedly.

Ye Feng glanced at the rearview mirror contemptuously.

"Assistant Xu, have you ever heard of extreme drift?"

Xu Jingyi was slightly stunned, she had heard of drifting, and she had seen it in various movies and television, that is, the car quickly flicked its tail and turned corners when it was turning, but what does extreme drift mean?

There was an ancient tree in front of it, and when the road was first built, in order to protect the tree, the road was built into a bend.

Turning the corner is the gymnasium, and whoever arrives first will be the winner of the competition.

"Hold on!"

Ye Feng reminded loudly, and then stepped on the accelerator violently.

A huge push back sensation came, and Xu Jing's whole body was tightly attached to the backrest, giving her the feeling of sitting in the rocket ascending.

Unexpectedly, these two ordinary civilian cars actually drove the feeling of supercars in Ye Feng's hands.

"Boom!"

The engine of the Volkswagen Golf roared, the tachometer instantly pointed to 6,000, and the speedometer soared from 70 to 14.

Ye Feng stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the speedometer was still soaring.

"150 yards...... 170 yards...... 200 yards ......"

Xu Jing's face turned white again, and the huge feeling of pushing her back pressed her to the seat, and her melon seed face was slightly deformed.

"Mr. Ye......" Xu Jing's heart almost stopped beating, and she let out a frightened cry.

"I'm rubbing, is he crazy?"

Colorful Tou seemed to see a landslide and tsunami, and his face showed a shock that could not be concealed.

Cornering at this speed, not to mention Haicang City, even in the world's racing circles, no one can do it! This person is simply a madman, he is looking for death!

Lao Tzu actually met a crazy person!

Qicaitou collapsed a little, if these two people died in a car accident, they couldn't get out of it, and the police would definitely track him down.

It's a pity that I've just come out of the trumpet for less than a week, and I'm going in again!

Seeing that the white Volkswagen Golf in front of him was approaching the corner, Colorful Head let out a wail in his heart, his face was full of despair and helplessness.

He seemed to see the Volkswagen Golf forcibly flick its tail and corner, and then rolled on its side to the ground, rolling quickly under inertia, and the two people in the car were like dice in a dice cup being shaken hard, hitting bones and tendons.

Or simply break the glass and throw it out of the car, and fall heavily on the hard asphalt road, and a car sped by, crushing the two into a pulp.

Xu Jing in the car had already closed her eyes, praying that she would not be too painful when she died.

Ye Feng glanced at her from the corner of his eye, with a confident smile on his face, he slammed the handbrake with his right hand, and quickly hit the steering wheel with his left hand.

"Squeak ......"

The rear wheels stopped spinning and rubbed against the asphalt, emitting a piercing scream.

Green smoke rose, the air was filled with a pungent smell of rubber, and the Volkswagen Golf slid on the road and flicked its tail, and the sky swirled, and the golf was thirty meters away from the bend.

Although it completed a beautiful drift, the golf was still gliding on the ground under the huge inertia, so it was easy to crash over the guardrail and rush off the road and then roll over under the roadbed.

The colorful head and face are black.

"Dead, dead!"

Ye Feng suddenly put down the handbrake, fixed the steering wheel with his left hand, and slammed the accelerator with his right foot.

"Squeak ......"

The locked rear wheels spun rapidly, rubbing a puff of cyan smoke on the ground, and the golf, which had been gliding in a straight line, drew an arc on the asphalt, and the rear of the car passed by the guardrail, completing the entire corner beautifully.

"Boom!"

The golf roared away, leaving only the stunned colorful head behind.

He ...... He actually made a corner! And it was a 45-degree angle! How did he do it?"

Colorful head can't believe that someone uses such a fast speed to cross the corner, and it is impossible for anyone in this world to do it!

No, there's a guy who can do it at that speed!

Colorful Head suddenly remembered a racing video that went viral in the racing circle a few months ago.

A silver-gray SL400 changed color in the racing circle, with the fastest speed, with the most perfect drift, easily passed the five consecutive hairpin corners.

At that time, Qicaitou bowed to the video, chanting that the Mercedes-Benz owner was the god of the car, and vowed to find this person to worship him as a teacher.

Colorful Tou now recalls that this little white face who drives is so similar to the car god in his mind.

"It must be him! This beautiful extreme drift through the pinch corner, no one can do it, and it is impossible to fake it!"

On the road opposite the stadium, the Volkswagen Golf slowly stopped, the co-pilot's door was pushed open suddenly, and Xu Jing staggered out, holding on to the door and retching.

"Are you alright?"

Ye Feng gently patted her back in the past, scratching her head in embarrassment, just now he was itchy for a while, but he didn't expect to vomit this little girl.

"It's okay......" Xu Jing waved her hand weakly, and then bent over and retched again, fortunately she was used to skipping breakfast in the morning, otherwise it would be too big.

"Squeak!"

The red Ford Mustang pulled aside, the door slammed open, and the colorful head came menacingly.

Xu Jing immediately stood up and clenched her fists nervously.

"What do you want to do? Can't afford to lose? I'm telling you, we're not ...... to mess with."

"Poof!"

Colorful Head came to Ye Feng and knelt on the ground without hesitation, his knees hurt from the hard asphalt road, and he didn't frown.

"What's the situation?"

Xu Jing was confused, and Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Convinced?"

"Convinced!"

Qicai was categorical, as if losing to Ye Feng was not only not a shame, but a glorious thing.

"What about our agreement?"

"Remember, remember!"

Qicaitou took out a bag of money and raised his hands above his head, roughly looking at it, there were at least 100,000 yuan.

Ye Feng took out 10,000 and said lightly: "It's more!"

"10,000 is lost to you, the rest of the money is the tuition fee, I have admired the car god for a long time, today I finally saw the car god himself, I hope you can accept me as an apprentice and teach me the method of extreme drifting!"

The colorful head bowed his head, and his forehead knocked on the asphalt road, making a dull sound.

Ye Feng was speechless for a while, this guy was too obsessed with car skills.

"What's that...... Ye Feng touched his nose: "You really want to learn?"

"I've always dreamed that I'm going to learn your extreme drift to win over those who once despised me, and I hope the car god will teach me!"

Colorful head got up from the ground, his eyes were full of longing, and his hands drooped like elementary school students listening to a teacher's teachings.

Ye Feng raised his head and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, his expression solemn and solemn.

"It's not difficult to do extreme drifting, as long as you have the courage to be fearless, and a determination to overcome yourself, on the track, don't think about how to win others, but find a way to win yourself, win yourself in the last second, then the next second, you are the car god!"

When Qicaitou heard Ye Feng's words, his body shook, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and it was like an initiation.

"Senseless heart, win over yourself?"

Colorful Head muttered in his mouth, and his thoughts drifted away with his gaze.