Chapter 67: Amazing Driving Skills!
"Hmph! These four hairpin bends can only fit two cars in a row! As long as I occupy the middle lane!
Feng Shaoyang was indeed frightened by Ye Fan's terrifying car skills.
In this case, he didn't wait to resort to a despicable strategy to win the match.
His idea was perfect.
At the beginning, Feng Shaoyang swung the front of his car, then shook the car, and gradually moved closer to the middle of the lane.
Ye Fan knew his trick at once.
Xia Xue, who was sitting in the co-pilot, also frowned, and cursed: "Shameless! It's so shameless!
"Don't worry! This kind of villain trick has nothing to do in front of me! You can wait and see how I play them!"
"Hold on to the handle of the window! I'm going to make him desperate! Let him know that doing these little tricks in front of me is useless!"
Sound down!
Ye Fan quickly turned the steering wheel in his hand, and then the car quickly drove to the side.
"What's he doing! Don't tell me to overtake in such a space that can't fit anywhere!"
"Impossible!
"It's over! This Ye Fan's driving skills are so good! His brain is not good! There is only one way to go on like this, and that is to crash under the cliff!"
"What!!! oh my God!! Look at the wheels on the other side!"
"it!! impossible! Absolutely impossible! Drift on a single wheel! Or on a four-in-a-row hairpin corner!"
"Grass is grass. This is the strongest overtaking car of the century! It's really shocking!!"
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The wheels at the other end of the BYD SUV are all raised, and the left and right sides of the body are driving in an exaggerated state of seventy or eighty degrees from the ground!
And Feng Shaoyang, who was drifting with Ye Fan, was completely stunned.
Shocked, his eyes were so angry that he almost wanted to fall off.
The corners of his mouth involuntarily murmured, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I must be dazzled! How could he do this! There is no racing driver in this world who can do this!"
However, to his devastation, Ye Fan really did it, and BYD was overtaking his top-of-the-line sports car in the corners.
And he's so capable of staring at him, he can't do anything.
If this was on a straight road, he could still hit Ye Fan, but it was on the curve.
If you bump into it, you will end up playing with everyone.
"No!! impossible!! don't believe it!!," Feng Shaoyang howled miserably.
But that's it!
Still can't interfere with Ye Fan's overtaking.
It's just two seconds.
After the second consecutive corner, Ye Fan's BYD rushed in front of Feng Shaoyang's Faraday.
Boom!
A bang!
Ye Fan not only completed the overtaking, but also put down the other two wheels off the ground again after overtaking.
In the end, in the case of drifting with all the strength of the reason for continuous corners, Feng Shaoyang was completely left behind.
Completed an epic super transcendence.
Then he rode the dust and rushed straight to the finish line, and at the end of the 100-meter short section, Feng Shaoyang could not surpass it even if he was fierce in a straight line.
That's the case!
The people who watched were all boiling!
"Haha! I'm so happy to watch this competition!"
"Hastyly. My blood is boiling! I can see that I am sweating all over!"
"This Ye Fan is awesome! He is the god of cars! The idol in my heart!"
"Haha! That's right! We're the idol in our hearts! It's amazing! I'll worship him for the rest of my life!"
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In a sigh of admiration, Ye Fan crossed the finish line with BYD in an invincible way.
It has achieved an unprecedented record in Mt. Akina.
The fastest time, a flawless overtaking counterattack...
Countless new records have been set!!
When Ye Fan got out of the car elegantly, he was warmly welcomed by everyone, and many eldest ladies went up to squeeze their chests and kiss Ye Fan to confess.
But Ye Fan was calm, as if he had done something insignificant.
Among them, the most shocking is Xia Xue, she has experienced this thrilling game herself, and she has not recovered until now.
She looked at Ye Fan's gaze and changed drastically, with endless reverence.
The young master in front of him is no longer the waste that was oppressed by 10,000 people back then.
Now, he's so radiant, as if he was born a superstar.
It makes people look up to the general existence.
Buzz...
Then, in less than eight seconds, Feng Shaoyang also ran to the finish line.
However, not many people congratulated him.
All the scenery titles were taken away by Ye Fan.
Only the son-in-law who followed Feng Shaoyang and the bodyguard of the Feng family went up to comfort him.
After Feng Shaoyang got out of the car, he stomped hard and cursed Ye Fan in his mouth.
All this is in Ye Fan's eyes.
"Let's go!!" Ye Fan said aloud.
"Where are you going!?" Xia Xue asked subconsciously before she had completely recovered her mind.
"Of course it's a bet! I want this Feng Shaoyang to bleed! The Feng family is really full of disasters!"
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose, and he said something that made people confused at all, and then walked towards Feng Shaoyang.
After Xia Xue and Sister Xu glanced at each other, they immediately followed.
"What are you doing here!?"
At this time!
When Feng Shaoyang saw Ye Fan, he felt like he had stepped on shit.
It's disgusting, and it's uncomfortable.
Ye Fan lit a cigarette, pointed at Xia Xue, and said, "What do you say!?"
Feng Shaoyang's eyes were cloudy, and the people who were in the position were watching, which made him feel annoyed.
He said directly: "I don't know what you're talking about!? Now that the game is over, I'll go first!"
With that, Feng Shaoyang turned around and left with his people.
And at this time-
Bang bang bang...
Feng Shaoyang and the others felt that their buttocks were kicked hard.
"Oops. ”
"Ahh Who's going to kick me!"
"Damn! It's shit! I'm pressed on top of shit!"
"Grass! My ass hurts!"
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The people around were dumbfounded.
Because they didn't see anyone make a move, they all 'flew' out inexplicably.
It's incredible!
However, Feng Shaoyang is different.
Feng Shaoyang bluntly thought that it was Ye Fan's hand, so he angrily reprimanded Ye Fan:
"Made, boy, you dare to attack us! Say you didn't do it!"
Ye Fan didn't answer, but his words were extremely cold, and he said, "No one dares to bet in front of me!"
"Feng Shaoyang, right!?Very good!It seems that you don't want to bleed! You don't know how powerful I am!"
As he spoke, Ye Fan rolled up his sleeves and slapped him with a slap.