"Self-exile is coming!"

"A few days ago, I exiled Shenhao and I didn't go online, and I thought something was wrong, but I was busy returning to China. ”

"The most valuable thing is that as soon as I return to China, I came to find Brother Feng, and there is no frame at all, and he is very well-dressed, not public, this is the real rich fan. ”

"They are also rich, but Zhang Bin's gang is full of the copper smell of nouveau riche, and self-exile is the real aristocratic temperament. ”

"The local tyrant and the rich, don't look at the difference between one word, but the actual gap is far away!"

"I'm a passerby, I was just here to see the excitement, but the Brother Feng in your mouth is interesting, he can even beat Bin Shao's gang, this live broadcast room is worth paying attention to!"

"I'm a dick, and I don't hate the rich, but Bin Shao's gang is a little excessive, really money is omnipotent?!"

With the debut of self-exile, everyone in Jiang Feng's fan group cheered, especially those hardcore fans who were in the same group as self-exile, they felt even more cordial and excited.

Even those passers-by who came to see the excitement, after seeing such a series of unexpected scenes, couldn't help but be interested, and paid attention to Jiang Feng's live broadcast room.

Jiang Feng was also very moved by Chen Yingdong's support for himself so much, a warm color couldn't help flashing in his eyes, and he silently remembered Chen Yingdong's thoughts in his heart.

"What if you have a Bugatti Veyron? I won't drive it, it's all for nothing!" Zhang Bin was secretly ruthless, although Chen Yingdong's appearance disrupted his plan, Zhang Bin still insisted on his previous judgment, and didn't think that Jiang Feng would drive a supercar at all.

Because of this, although he is a little passive now, he is still the one who has the last laugh when he really comes to the field.

"Jiang Feng, the top speed of the Bugatti Veyron can reach 434KM/H, but that is only theoretical, in fact, as long as the speed exceeds 200 kilometers per hour, when turning, a control error, it is possible to directly hit the wall, and the consequence is that the car is destroyed and people die!" Zhang Bin reminded seemingly kindly.

Hearing this, Li Dong and the others couldn't help but be shocked, as Bin Shao said, although they lost a lot in the car, but if it really comes to speed, they have no reason to lose to Jiang Feng if they play with the car if they have nothing to do.

The Bugatti Veyron is indeed powerful, but if it really soars to extreme speed, it is purely looking for death.

In fact, don't look at their supercars are modified, but when they usually drag racing, for the sake of their own lives, they don't dare to drive at full speed, unless it's a big straight, they dare to indulge a little.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng smiled slightly, didn't bother to respond to anything, but turned his head to look at Chen Yingdong next to him and said: "If you drive at extreme speed, the loss of the engine is relatively large, not to mention the tires, it is estimated that if you run down, the tires will be scrapped." ”

"Brother Feng, this is all a trivial matter, even if you drive, it is still the same sentence, even if this car is completely scrapped, it is nothing, but you must pay attention to safety. Chen Yingdong responded with a smile.

There are several such supercars parked in Chen Yingdong's garage, which are rarely driven once, and for the sake of safety, the speed of the car is very slow, which is very luxurious and wasteful, if it can show its due speed in Jiang Feng's hands, then it can be regarded as making the best use of it.

"Okay!" Jiang Feng patted Chen Yingdong on the shoulder, and didn't say anything polite to him, after all, Chen Yingdong just gave him more than five million gifts and rewards, since Chen Yingdong said so, he really didn't care about this.

"Let's talk about the rules, the total length of the track is 5451 meters, let's start from the starting point and run one lap, no, it's three laps to see who passes the finish line first!" Zhang Bin temporarily changed the rules, originally he only planned to run one lap, but for the sake of insurance, it is better to run three laps.

"Yes, let's get started. Jiang Feng smiled faintly, without any nonsense, and sat directly into the Bugatti Veyron, and put his hands on the steering wheel.

"Keep pretending!" Jiang Feng, let's talk about it first, it's normal for any dangerous situation on the race track, if you crash into a cripple or die on the spot, it has nothing to do with me, and the news media writers on the scene can also testify!" Zhang Bin reminded coldly, and at the same time, this is also a tactic, wanting to constantly exert psychological pressure on Jiang Feng through this psychological hint.

"Brother Feng, although that Bin Shao hates it, what he said is not unreasonable, don't drive too hard, safety first!"

"Yes, Brother Feng, although everyone wants you to win, they don't want to see you in any danger. ”

"Brother Feng, it doesn't matter if you lose, the important thing is your own safety, don't be rash. ”

"Brother Feng, I just checked, the Bugatti Veyron acceleration time of 100 kilometers is only 1.8 seconds, when you step on the accelerator for a while, you must be leisurely!"

Hearing Zhang Bin's words, Jiang Feng himself didn't have anything, but the fan group was a little worried.

"Jiang Feng, you must pay attention to safety!" Kite Xiaobei and the shark Yueyue, who came to cheer, showed nervous expressions, and couldn't help but admonish in unison.

Chen Yingdong didn't say much, but he couldn't help but take a deep look at Jiang Feng in the car, his eyes flashed, and he was faintly excited and expectant.

Unlike others, Chen Yingdong always felt that Jiang Feng could continue to create miracles, just as Jiang Feng had always done, in his opinion, Jiang Feng was simply omnipotent.

Although reason told Chen Yingdong that Jiang Feng was definitely not an omnipotent god, and it was a little ridiculous for him to have such an idea, but for some reason, Chen Yingdong's intuition was like this, and he had an inexplicable confidence in Jiang Feng.

What Chen Yingdong didn't know was that at this moment, Jiang Feng had similar thoughts.

"For ordinary people, F1 drivers are gods!" Sitting in the car, holding the steering wheel in his hand, Jiang Feng couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.

This may seem like an exaggeration, but it is true.

The driving skills of ordinary people are completely different from those of F1 drivers, and even professional drivers of other race tracks are not comparable to F1 drivers.

You must know that looking at the world, there are only about 20 F1 drivers who can race on the track every year, and if you pick any F1 driver, it is the elite of the elite.

Among them, Michael Schumacher is the top F1 driver, recognized by countless fans as the king of a generation.

Therefore, problems such as not being able to drive a supercar, for Jiang Feng, who has already redeemed the skill package of the car king Schumacher, everything is not a problem.

"Brothers, are you ready to experience the thrill of speeding?!"

Jiang Feng's eyes flashed with a faint confidence, and he kept increasing the throttle to warm up the engine, and at the moment when the starting gun sounded, he directly stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the four-wheel drive tires brought up puffs of white smoke, and even faint sparks, and rushed out at great speed.