Chapter 563: Infusion Method
Even if Ye Feng really caught up, he didn't worry about anything at all, he had enough confidence in his driving skills, and he still had a strong sense of confidence in killing an amateur player like Ye Feng in seconds.
But it didn't take long for his walkie-talkie to ring from time to time.
"Brother Ze, I was overtaken by that Ferrari!"
"Brother Ze, I've also been overtaken. ”
"His speed was too fast, he didn't have time to jam the traffic, and he rushed over!"
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Listening to the voice coming from the walkie-talkie, Aze's face gradually became solemn, it has been less than a minute since Xiao Liu talked to him, that is to say, Ye Feng has overtaken several vehicles in a minute, what does this mean? It shows that Ye Feng is not as weak as they expected, on the contrary, he is still a master.
Thinking of this, Aze's face was extremely difficult to look at, Ye Feng had been left behind them before, he thought that Ye Feng was a rookie, but he didn't expect that guy was provoking them at all.
And this is what Ye Feng meant to them: I'll let you run for a while first, and then I'll chase you!
This is blatant disdain!
Thinking of this, Aze's eyes couldn't help but swell with anger, how could the Demon Club have ever been insulted and provoked like this!
Hum!
Even if you look at my real strength! Soon, Aze stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car soared rapidly, like a rocket.
Ye Feng was driving a Ferrari, and he was already fully in the state at this time.
Just kidding, when he was abroad in the past, he participated in international competitions and had to race with many internationally renowned racing drivers, and he didn't know how many championships he had won, how could he take these people seriously.
But if you want to play, then play with him!
"Yes, uncle, you're amazing, it's only been a long time, you've overtaken five cars, as long as you overtake the guy in front of you again, we'll win!" Lin Sifan was happy next to him like a canary that had regained his freedom.
"The excitement is still to come!" Ye Feng said lightly.
Now he's pressed the throttle to the bottom, without the slightest loosening, and the speed has been steadily rising.
You know, this is an uphill mountain road, and ordinary people feel scared when they drive like this, let alone drive themselves.
But Ye Feng drove the vehicle very steadily, just like an ordinary car.
Soon, the Ferrari driven by Ye Feng saw the taillights of Azhe's Bugatti Veyron.
Similarly, Ah Zhe also saw Ye Feng's car shadow from the rearview mirror.
His face changed, he didn't expect Ye Feng to catch up so quickly.
His face was so ugly that he couldn't go on like this.
His car was modified, and so was the engine, with a maximum horsepower of around 1,500.
He quickly pressed a button, and the rear wing of his car quickly rose at this time, and the low roar of the Bugatti Veyron became even louder at this time.
The speed has also reached a qualitative improvement, and the whole vehicle has a sensation, and the speed is close to 400 miles.
Ah Zhe showed a wry smile, his engine is the latest research and development engine imported from abroad, developed by Germany, modified on this, like a tiger with wings, almost can speed up, or top speed in seconds to kill most of the top sports cars.
Behind the car, Lin Sifan saw this scene and said with a stunned expression: "Uncle, his car must have undergone a major change, the speed is too fast, my Ferrari has reached the extreme of its own speed limit, what should I do now?"
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "Who said that your car is to the extreme?"
Lin Sifan was stunned, he didn't understand what Ye Feng's words meant, this car was hers, didn't he still understand the performance of his car?
"Look, girl, the real racer does not rely on the modification of the vehicle, but on his own super high driving skills, understand? No matter how good the vehicle modification is, the driver must always be able to control it. Now I'll let you see the uncle's infusion. ”
"Infusion, what is infusion?" Lin Sifan looked puzzled.
Ye Feng didn't speak directly, he suddenly let go of the throttle, and when the throttle was halfway loose, he stepped on the throttle again, and the vehicle suddenly let out a loud roar.
After pressing the accelerator to the bottom, he quickly lifted his foot again, and then quickly stepped down again.
He stepped rhythmically seven or eight times in a row, and with the foot brake, he kept the speed within the precise range he could control.
Then, he quickly stepped on it and stepped on the accelerator directly to the bottom!
This method allows the engine to be able to perform to the extreme, constantly exceeding its limits.
This is the real pranayama method.
Don't look at the simple operation, but the real control will find the difficulty, every time he steps on the accelerator, he has to reach a certain stage of speed within a fixed time, and then when he releases the accelerator, he will reduce the speed to a certain level.
The time is extremely short and requires subtle manipulation.
Even the best racers won't always be able to use this method of breathing.
But Ye Feng's success rate is 100 percent.
Therefore, under his control, the car rose in a straight line as if it had been hit with hormones.
Boom Boom!
The Ferrari roared like a tiger, flashing like the wind, and rushed forward.
It's getting closer and closer to the Bugatti Veyron in front!
Brother Ze watched the Ferrari driven by Ye Feng getting closer and closer to him, his face changed greatly, full of incredulity.
How is this possible?
How could his car be so fast?
Could it be that his car was also modified?
But it shouldn't be, his car has no traces of modification!
Even if his car is really modified, it can't be so fast!
Why is that?
Soon, Aze suddenly thought of something.
Is this an infusion?
No!
How could this ordinary person be such an infusion that was close to divine skill?
You know, even Max, the world's top racing car, has a 30% success rate!
However, if it wasn't for the infusion, how could he be so fast?
Seeing Ye Feng's vehicle getting closer and closer to him, Ah Zhe's face became more and more ugly, and even his forehead couldn't help but overflow with cold sweat.
His eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Feng's front, he was about to hit the top of the mountain, as long as he held on for a while, he would win!
By this time, he finally believed that Ye Feng was a real master.
His driving skills are almost divine skills, if Ye Feng didn't let him before, Ye Feng would have been able to kill him in seconds!
The Leaf Wind Ferrari was already on the verge of touching the Bugatti Veyron's taillights.
And at this time, the focus is getting closer and closer.
A thousand meters!
Eight hundred meters!
Six hundred meters!
Three hundred meters!
At this time, Ye Feng's car was already in the same lane as him.
One hundred meters!
Fifty meters!
Forty meters!
……
Aze's eyes showed a glint of hope, he supported it for a second, as long as he kept it like this, he would definitely win!
However, just as his car was about to reach the finish line, a violent roar suddenly sounded.
The Ferrari sports car actually came to speed up again at this time.
In an instant, Ye Feng crossed the Bugatti Veyron and directly climbed to the top of the mountain!
"Wow, we won, we won, uncle, you're amazing!"
Lin Sifan jumped down from the car door and cheered loudly.
Ye Feng got out of the car lightly, took a cigarette in his mouth, and took a leisurely puff.
This game seems to be thrilling, but everything is within Ye Feng's control.
Ah Zhe walked out with some weakness in his legs, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Feng, his face was pale, he didn't become like this because he lost, it was because his heart was full of fear and curiosity.
Who is Ye Feng, and why did his car suddenly change so much, is it really because of the infusion?
He endured the shock in his heart and said to Ye Feng, "Just now, was that an infusion?"
Ye Feng glanced at him lightly, and then nodded: "You still have a little eyesight, that is infusion?"
"Who are you, and why have I never heard of you?" said Aze in shock.
Ye Feng replied lightly: "Don't you know a famous saying? ”
"You're so skilled, why don't you compete in the international races?" Aze continued.
He felt that his opportunity had come, if Ye Feng was willing to join his team, under the leadership of a great god like Ye Feng, their team would definitely be able to fight for the international competition.
"I don't want to. Ye Feng shook his head and said.
"Why not, that's every professional's lifelong dream!" Aze was extremely incomprehensible.
"Because a tough life doesn't need to be explained!" Ye Feng said slowly with a disapproving smile on the corner of his mouth.
Aze's expression stiffened completely, and he didn't know what to say at all.
Of course he didn't know that racing was just a hobby for Ye Feng, and it was the kind of interest that he couldn't remember if he didn't meet a racing car.
I don't have any interest in these competitions.
Lin Sifan's face became even more displeased when he listened to it, this guy had just begun to invite himself to join his team.
It's only been a while now, so I'm going to shift my target and find my uncle.
After thinking for a while, Ah Zhe walked over to Ye Feng and said attentively, "Brother, can I have a small request?"
Say. Ye Feng said directly.
"That's the case, after a while, there will be a competition in the province, if you can get into the top three, you will have the opportunity to scream the national competition, can I ...... it"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Feng smiled and said, "You want to invite me to join your team?"
"That's right, I had this intention, I originally wanted to invite your girlfriend, but you said before that your girlfriend is still a student, and I also think that students are not suitable to enter this profession, but you are already an adult, it shouldn't have any effect on you, right?"
Ye Feng shook his head directly: "I advise you to dispel this idea, I really don't have the idea of joining your team." !”