Chapter 897 Crazy Racing

However, Yang Feng is very confident in his driving skills, and he was named the god of cars at the beginning.

Mo Wuregret This car is modified and looks very arrogant and domineering.

Yang Feng carefully inspected the vehicle and couldn't help but shake his head.

This Mo Wuregret doesn't know anything about vehicles, only knows how to make his sports car look good, but ignores the performance of sports cars.

Mo Wuregret walked over and asked uneasily, "Yang Feng, are you sure you can win?"

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Don't talk nonsense! By the way, you're gambling on a car, right? Bet me a billion yuan!"

Hearing this, Mo Wuregret was stunned.

Although they are all the second young people of the major families in Zhongzhou, they usually only play tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

Like Yang Feng, it is very rare to bet one billion directly.

Mo Wuregret was speechless and said, "Yang Feng, don't be joking, can you come up with a billion yuan?"

Yang Feng took out a black card and threw it over: "Bet me a billion yuan, and if you win, I will give you 100 million!"

Hearing this, Mo Wuregret looked overjoyed.

Although Mo Wuregret is the young master of the Mo family, Mo Tianji is very strict with the management of the people of the family and does not allow them to go out to spend time drinking.

The Mo family like Mo Wuregret actually has a monthly living expenses of about one million.

Although one million is already a lot for ordinary people, it is not enough for such a gentleman as Mo Wuregret.

Now Yang Feng gives him 100 million, which is equivalent to more than a year's living expenses.

"Okay!"

Mo Wuregret took Yang Feng's black card and immediately went to bet.

Seeing the back of Mo Wuregret's departure, Yang Feng shook his head helplessly.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Wuregret was Ning Chengcheng's cousin, Yang Feng wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to him.

For Ning Chengcheng, Yang Feng always had a feeling of apology in his heart.

After all, the two of them were childhood sweethearts, but in the end, Yang Feng almost killed Ning Qingcheng, and his family was almost ruined.

Now that Mo Wuregret has come to the door, Yang Feng just helped him.

Bang!

Suddenly.

A yellow Porsche sped up and stopped next to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng glanced at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

From Yang Feng's point of view, this Porsche driver is definitely a racing master.

Yang Feng didn't expect that there would still be such a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the second-generation circle of Zhongzhou.

Yang Feng glanced at the Porsche and found that it was a female driver.

But because of the sky, Yang Feng didn't see her appearance clearly.

However, Yang Feng felt that this female driver gave him a sense of familiarity.

At the same time, the female driver in the Porsche glanced at Yang Feng, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Yang, let's meet again!"

If Yang Feng heard this, he would definitely be very surprised.

Because this female driver is none other than the daughter of Ao Tianxin!

All the cars were ready, and the crowd around them started shouting.

This time the racing competition almost gathered the two young people of the major families in Zhongzhou.

A referee in charge of a racing race has a starting pistol in his hand.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and the game officially began.

Suddenly, one sports car after another sped away like an arrow from a string.

In just a few seconds, Yang Feng increased the speed of the car to 90 miles.

Nearly twenty or thirty cars are driving on the same road at the same time, which is a dangerous thing.

Yang Feng was not in a hurry, but followed behind these sports cars unhurriedly.

At this time, Yang Feng found himself behind him, followed by the yellow Porsche.

Yang Feng had a cigarette in his mouth and began to swallow the clouds and spit out fog.

Seeing Yang Feng's leisurely appearance, Mo Wuregret looked anxious.

Although he also plays racing, this time the racing players are all masters.

And these nine consecutive hills, the slope is steep and sharp bends.

If you are not careful, it is easy to fall under the cliff with people and cars.

I don't know how many people die in car accidents while playing racing here every year.

Now Mo Wuregret pinned all his hopes on Yang Feng.

If Yang Feng loses, then he will be completely disgraced.

In the future, even if it is in the second-generation circle in Zhongzhou, it may not be able to raise its head.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

The road gradually narrowed, and soon came to the first sharp turn of Jiulianyuan.

Under such a sharp turn, ordinary people do not dare to overtake.

Yang Feng drove a Lamborghini sports car and was not in a hurry at all.

The Nine Rings is a winding road, and this time the route they raced was from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and then from the bottom of the mountain back to the top of the mountain.

Whoever is the first to return to the top of the mountain will be the first person in this race.

Anyone who comes here regularly to race knows that coming down from the top of the mountain is not too dangerous.

The real danger is the journey from the bottom of the mountain to the top.

Soon, Yang Feng came to the foot of the mountain.

......

At the top of the mountain.

The entire competition was broadcast live directly by drone.

However, Yang Feng still looked unhurried, always hanging behind.

Seeing this, Mo Wuregret was completely desperate.

"It's over! I thought Yang Feng was a master, but I didn't expect to be a rookie!"

At Yang Feng's speed, not to mention winning the first place, even the top three are enough.

At this time, Yang Feng ranked second to last, and the first to last was Porsche, which always followed him.

Once at the base of the mountain, the sports car in front of you begins to return to the top of the mountain.

Yang Feng was not in a hurry at all, he pressed the car music, and immediately the song of the wind dancing sounded.

Yang Feng couldn't help but be a little speechless, he didn't expect that this Mo Wuregret would still be a fan of the wind and dance.

Thundered!

At this moment, Porsche, which had been following Yang Feng, suddenly sped up.

When he came to Yang Feng's side, the Porsche driver rolled open the window and raised a middle finger to Yang Feng.

"I'll go!"

Seeing this, Yang Feng was suddenly full of black lines.

Yang Feng didn't expect that he would be despised by others.

Yang Feng sneered and said, "If you dare to despise me, I'll let you see how powerful I am." ”

After saying this, Yang Feng stepped on the accelerator violently.

Thundered!

Suddenly, Yang Feng's car began to accelerate.

Porsche's car also accelerated, overtaking Yang Feng at once.

At this moment, Yang Feng is already the penultimate one.

Seeing this situation, Mo Wuregret regretted it a little.

If he knew this, he shouldn't have asked Yang Feng to come over and help him race the car.

Now not only will you not win the first place, but you will likely become the bottom one.

It seems that tonight, I can't save my face.

At this moment, a young man came to Mo Wuregret.