Chapter 50: The Real King of Cars

Seeing that the car was about to crash into the guardrail of the track, Sima Ziyun couldn't help but turn pale, and couldn't help but scream. He Ye Xuan has true qi to protect his body, but Sima Ziyun doesn't!

"Don't make noise, be quiet!" Ye Xuan roared impatiently.

Ye Xuan's hand suddenly moved, changing gears, changing directions, stepping on the accelerator, and a series of movements were completed in one go, as smooth as flowing water.

The Maserati bumper drifted close to the guardrail on the side of the track, and the whole body was more stable than that of the Bugatti Veyron, without the slightest swing, and the speed did not slow down at all, directly overtaking the entire body of the Bugatti Veyron from the outside.

Maserati's drift didn't even have any direction of counter-hitting, but slid directly through the corner through the movement of the center of gravity, which is not much more powerful than the drift of the Bugatti Veyron that still needs to counter-hit the direction.

"Oh my God, what did I see? Is this guy on a roller coaster?"

"Is that kid going to die? Actually drifting on four wheels at the extreme distance between the bumper and the guardrail on the track, if there is the slightest problem, it will be the end of the car being destroyed and people killed, and one car and two lives!"

"That said, but he's also too precise, terrifyingly precise! Now Maserati has surpassed the Bugatti Veyron by one body. ”

These people watching the game from the sidelines were already excited, but Sima Ziyun, who was sitting in the car and directly watching Ye Xuan's operation, felt that his heart was about to stop beating.

In the dark night, Sima Ziyun could only see the scenery on both sides of the sports car constantly retreating, but the scenery in front of her couldn't be seen clearly, she really couldn't imagine how Ye Xuan controlled the Maserati so accurately, and how did she see the scenery that flashed quickly at this speed?

"In this case, he can control the car accurately, how on earth did he do it?"

Sima Ziyun's beautiful eyes glanced slightly, and secretly looked at Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan looked ahead, his eyes did not squint, his expression was still indifferent, his hands and feet cooperated with each other, and a series of movements made Sima Ziyun dizzy.

Sima Ziyun suddenly had an illusion, and there seemed to be a circle of light on Ye Xuan's body in her eyes, a circle of holy light that was enough to surpass anyone far ahead, and she was so fascinated that she forgot that she was still in the car.

After a few corners, Lancelot, who was sitting in the Bugatti Veyron, could no longer see the Maserati car at all, and Lancelot's palms were oozing cold sweat, and he felt a little depressed in horror.

He has been practicing his driving skills for so long, but when he meets Ye Xuan again a year later, he is still so vulnerable, and the gap between the two is so big that he can't imagine it.

"Why? Is he really unsurpassable?"

Lancelot was discouraged and unable to concentrate, and the car was much slower than before, and the distance between the two cars was getting farther and farther.

The Maserati glows orange-red and travels through the night, just one more corner to reach the end.

Sima Ziyun was already speechless from shock, her body and mind were filled with the thrill of drifting and sprinting, she looked forward to it, looked forward to the moment when she finally crossed the finish line.

Ye Xuan drove the Maserati and used that drifting trick again, but just when the car drifted halfway, Ye Xuan suddenly let go of his hands!

"Hey, what are you going to do?!"

Sima Ziyun's heart suddenly rose to his throat, how could anyone let go of the steering wheel when cornering? Isn't driving like this looking for death?

But Ye Xuan's face was still calm, his eyes were closed, his arms were slightly spread, his hair was a little messy due to the wind, and his clothes were stirred by the wind, as if he Ye Xuan was an immortal who walked against the wind.

The Maserati's steering wheel rotated automatically, while the body continued to drift in a perfect arc without the slightest scratch.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

Sima Ziyun was stunned, let go of the steering wheel when drifting, and used the steering wheel to automatically turn to complete the entire drift, although this is theoretically feasible, but how many people can calculate so accurately and have the courage to dare to do so?

The Maserati crossed the finish line and came to a stop with a sharp brake.

Ye Xuan opened the car door, patted the Maserati gently, as if saying goodbye to his friend, and then walked towards the outside of Changjin Slope without looking back, leaving only everyone with a shocked face who had not yet recovered from Ye Xuan's drag racing skills.

Sima Ziyun looked at Ye Xuan's departing back, and her heartstrings, which had not fluctuated for a long time, trembled violently at this time, and Ye Xuan's eyes, movements, and demeanor all made her have endless aftertastes.

When she came back to her senses, where was Ye Xuan's shadow?

"Oh no, I don't know his name yet!"

She suddenly came to her senses and ran forward, looking around as she ran, but she couldn't find Ye Xuan anyway.

Gongsun Mingyi froze in place, his fists clenched and then released. It seems that Ye Xuan is not only superb in martial arts, but also has amazing driving skills, a person, and such a young person, can he really be so versatile?

He originally thought that the younger generation was the strongest with himself and Xu Yun of the Xu family, but now it seems that this unknown immortal cultivator is the first person of the young generation worthy of the name.

Bugatti Veyron was too late, Lancelot braked and rushed out of the car as soon as he drove the car across the finish line, but Ye Xuan had already disappeared.

"What about others?"

He looked at Sima Ziyun, who was sitting beside Ye Xuan just now, and asked anxiously.

"He's gone!"

Sima Ziyun shook her head gently, her expression was gloomy, she originally wanted to get acquainted with the car king Lancelot, and she was also lacking in interest at this time.

"Gone?"

Lancelot clenched his fists, and the enthusiasm that originally wanted to find Ye Xuan to challenge him instantly turned into despair and despair.

"I'm just a mortal, and he's a god in racing, how could I possibly win him?"

He smiled self-deprecatingly, got back into the car, and drove away from Changjinpo.

The drag racing people of Changjinpo are full of worship and awe in their hearts, this is not to the car king Lancelot, but to the young car god who can easily abuse even the car king Lancelot.

I'm afraid it's no longer another name for Lancelot, in Ye Xuan's competition, he is like a fledgling stunned young man, where is there still a little bit of the majesty of the car king?