Sitting in the Lamborghini resting and adjusting his state, Ye Feng suddenly felt a cold wind shooting towards him, sneered and turned his head, he didn't expect Hei Mu Ling to want to kill him so much, but after turning his head, he found that it was Li Qing who was looking at him coldly, opening the car window and giving him a thumbs up.

Seeing that Ye Feng noticed him, Li Qing didn't care about being discovered by him, in his eyes, Ye Feng was a dead man, who would care about a dead man?

Ye Feng's thumb turned slowly, and finally he fiercely compared it downward, opened his mouth and said silently: "You provoked the wrong person." ”

Li Qing couldn't hear what Ye Feng said, he didn't understand lip language, and he couldn't understand the content of what he said, but he knew that what he said was not a good thing, and said, "He must die today." ”

"You've repeated this sentence more than a dozen times, since I received your five million deposit, I will naturally leave him on the runway, but the remaining five million hope you can keep your promise." Hei Muling's Huaxia language is still lame, and it has lost its due momentum.

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of a victor's smile, and Li Qing said proudly: "Don't worry, our Li family is also a number one family in the East China Sea, and we won't miss you this money, you only need to care about how to get rid of him, and the money will not be less than you." ”

Li Qing doesn't understand lip language, it doesn't mean that Ye Feng doesn't understand lip language, although he can see Li Qing open his mouth, he can only see Hei Mu Ling's back, I don't know what he is talking about, but I also know that Li Qing wants to kill him, and it is the kind that must be killed.

Closing the car window, Ye Feng had one more enemy, he didn't know why Li Qing, who had a good relationship with the driver and the bayonet, suddenly wanted to kill him, didn't he know that he was friends with the two of them?

Due to the relationship between the two drivers, Ye Feng didn't want to get rid of Li Qing immediately, at least he had to ask the opinions of the two drivers first, as for Hei Mu Ling, he didn't have any mercy for this kind of killer who killed people with car skills to get more rewards.

As cars race by, the race is over, the night gets dark, and the lights on the winding road dimly shine on the track, allowing the drivers to see the presence of the road.

When the last race came, Ye Feng drove a Lamborghini and parked in the right lane, although Hei Muling's sports car was a Mercedes-Benz trot worth more than one million, not to mention that compared with those supercars that cost tens of millions at every turn, it was even inferior to Ye Feng's millions of Lamborghini.

The other party's vehicle is not as good as his own, Ye Feng did not relax in the slightest, he has seen the SLK-level model, and there is no difference between it and the one driven by Hei Muling, but the engine is definitely not this kind of sound.

The game is very formal, professional referees, helicopters hovering overhead, monitoring the whole process, and broadcasting the game live, and the specifications are more important than the last game between Ye Feng, the driver, and Li Qiang.

With the start of the game, both sides accelerated at the same time, but the Lamborghini, whose performance was obviously superior to Mercedes-Benz, was gradually pulled away, and Ye Feng was engrossed in controlling the Lamborghini, which was just the beginning, and the disadvantage did not affect his mentality in the slightest.

"It's incredible that this Mercedes is faster than Lamborghini."

"Modified, must be modified, there is no skill to speak of straight-line acceleration, only performance."

"It's not about anyone's car, let's see if he can keep the advantage."

The audience excitedly recounted that although the vehicles of both sides had disappeared from their field of vision from the starting point in just an instant, they could still see it on the screen because of the helicopter following.

Although the people who bet are different, they are nervous at the same time, and now the outcome has not been decided, the people who support Hei Mu Ling hope that he can keep it, and the people who bet on Ye Feng hope that he can overtake.

Soon the car entered the first corner, Hei Mu Ling was not in a hurry, but drifted over at a speed of one hundred and fifteen very safely, although it was safer, the speed was much slower.

Drag racing is faster than speed, and his slow means that there is a risk of being overtaken, Ye Feng did not have the slightest intention of seeking stability, and Lamborghini drifted over at a speed of two hundred.

Risk and benefit coexisted, Ye Feng accelerated suddenly, the speed of the car reached two hundred and two, and the distance between the two was also pulled in.

One by one, the corners were drifted by the two, Hei Mu Ling sought stability in the corner, Ye Feng pursued the limit, and finally after a corner, the distance between the two was only two parking spaces.

The next one is an S-shaped corner, which is also a corner that Ye Feng may overtake, and now that he has caught up with the distance, the decision on whether to choose to overtake is in his hands.

Kuroki Ling said to himself in Japanese Chinese at this time: "Idiot, you still want to confuse me with the speed of two hundred curves?" Li Qing has already told me about your limit of two hundred and two, but what's the difference? ”

The S curve was close at hand, Hei Mu Ling slowed down as always, Ye Feng kept getting closer at a speed of two hundred, and when the front of the car was already close to Hei Mu Ling's butt, Hei Mu Ling accelerated suddenly, and the speed also increased to two hundred.

Ye Feng stepped on the accelerator suddenly, his speed increased again, and immediately became two hundred and two, and he looked at Hei Mu Ling with cold eyes, wanting to see what tricks he could play.

The corners of his mouth hooked up with a proud smile, and Hei Mu Ling said confidently: "Come along, idiot, two hundred and two is nothing in my eyes." ”

Hei Mu Ling's speed increased again, and his original speed of two hundred per hour was increased to the same two hundred and two as Ye Feng.

Ye Feng really did what Hei Muling said, he increased his speed again, increasing his speed to two hundred and three, but at this time, Lamborghini was already shaking left and right.

This kind of shaking is not because Lamborghini's limit has arrived, the limit of this car is far more than these, and it is not that Ye Feng is unstable, but he is constantly making micro-adjustments, which is an ability that some high-end drivers have, but few people use it.

Micro-transfer is to accurately grasp the car, with continuous correction to ensure that it will not drive out of the runway, but this way is very dangerous, a bad control, will destroy the car and die.

Hei Mu Ling seemed to have seen Ye Feng's death, and sighed secretly: "Sure enough, he is young and vigorous, then I will add another fire." Hei Mu Ling did not choose to increase the speed of the car to the same two hundred and three as Ye Feng this time, but directly increased the speed to two hundred and six.

Ye Feng did not hesitate, and immediately accelerated to catch up, and the shaking of the body was even greater, and he even almost hit the mountain wall.

When Ye Feng's body was slightly transferred, most of the audience hadn't seen anything yet, and now Ye Feng's car was about to get out of control, and they were all speechless in surprise.

They have been watching the cars for a long time, and they have seen a lot of people falling off cliffs and crashing into mountain walls, but it is the first time they have seen such a violent reaction still holding on.

Without the slightest contempt for ridicule, they only have respect for Ye Feng, and they regard racing cars more than life, and these people who love cars very much think that they are not as good as his love of cars.

Li Qing lit a cigar with a smile and smiled at his friends: "Wonderful, really exciting, I didn't expect to be able to see such a game today." ”

"What Li Shao said is that it is so exciting." Others chimed in.

Compared with Li Qing's expectation of Ye Feng's fall off the cliff, the fat seven people all looked worriedly, and even the fat man had already put his head on Li Shanshan's chest, and kept chanting: "Don't have an accident, don't have an accident." ”

Zou Kai squatted on the ground and lowered his head, secretly swearing that if Ye Feng really had an accident, he would definitely let Hei Mu Ling bury him.

Of the three people in the dormitory, Zheng Pengfei was the only one who was still strong, standing like a pine, but blood was slowly dripping from his hands, no one found it in the dark night, not even he felt it, because of nervousness, he clenched his fists, and his nails had pierced the flesh.

The contact time is not long, just a military training, but the four of them already have a deep relationship, whether they are bored in the face of Zhang Wei's encirclement, or Ye Feng and the three of them help Zheng Pengfei humiliate Wang Lianqing, or Ye Feng teaches Meng Yaoyang a lesson for Zheng Pengfei.

Today, he taught all the people who bullied them a lesson in the casino, Ye Feng's help, Ye Feng's responsibility, Ye Feng's stinginess towards the enemy, Ye Feng has won their recognition.

Liu Jia's heart hurts unspeakably at this time, according to reason, she should hate him, she should reject him as a fiancé, and he will be idle when he dies, but why does his heart hurt instead of rejoicing?

The two have been getting along for a long time, he has been deeply imprinted in the depths of his heart, and when he fought the thief, he stepped forward to resolve the crisis for himself.

After being hit by Zhang Wei on his motorcycle, he smashed Zhang Wei's sports car, even though he knew that he would face Zhang Wei's retaliation.

In the life of military training, the two trained together and had a few meals together, although the two were bickering most of the time, but in matters outside of their marriage, he chose to endure, and when someone wanted to bully him, he chose to protect himself for the first time, although it was nothing to himself.

At this time, the mood of the two protagonists was contrary to what the audience imagined, Ye Feng kept turning the steering wheel with a calm face, and the car swayed back and forth without the slightest embarrassment.

On the other hand, Kuroki Ling was covered in cold sweat, which had reached his limit, while Lamborghini staggered behind his ass, if he fell into a cliff, it would be better to say, in case he hit the mountain wall and there was a big explosion, he would not be spared.

In the entanglement, Hei Mu Ling chose to speed up again, and the speed reached two hundred and seven, and at this time he was also fine-tuning, hoping to shorten the distance.

To his disappointment, Lamborghini still staggered to follow, and chose to speed up again.

He no longer had the idea of expecting Ye Feng to speed up, he no longer had the idea of Ye Feng being stimulated to disregard his life, he just wanted to stay away from this madman.