"Whether you've ever driven a Ferrari or not, it doesn't seem to be your business."

Ye Chengfeng saw him in the trap, and couldn't help laughing: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, how do we start now?" However, I can say that in the first place, you better be mentally prepared to lose the game and lose the little cock! Don't be at that time, lose and don't admit it. ”

"I, Qin Shaozhong, can't afford to lose like this?"

The red-haired young man was very disdainful, and there was an unstoppable arrogance in his words.

"Alright, let's get started."

Ye Chengfeng drove the Ferrari to the starting line and hooked his hand, which was full of provocation.

"Brother Che Shen, should we delay for a few days?"

Lin Ziqiang was a little lacking in confidence, and immediately whispered: "Qin Shaozhong is not only the son of the Qin Dynasty Group, but also the number one racing driver in Shanghai, he has already practiced on this road for a long time. ”

"You're so unconfident in me?"

"But ......"

"Don't do it, fasten your seatbelts and wait to see him lose his dick."

Ye Chengfeng smiled playfully, and the throttle slammed into the sky.

"Uncle security, you're crying when you turn around."

Qin Shaozhong drove the Bugatti to a position side by side with the Ferrari, rolled down the window and smiled.

At the end, I didn't forget to sweep Lin Ziqiang's sexy and hot body, and she looked completely unscrupulous.

"Why is there so much nonsense? Is it better than that? ”

Ye Chengfeng glared at him.

"Ready!"

A woman dressed in fancy clothes, standing in the middle of the front of the two cars, held a small flag high, and lowered it heavily: "Start!" ”

"Hum—"

It is worthy of a Bugatti sports car, Qin Shaozhong stepped on the accelerator heavily, and the silver-gray Bugatti roared forward ferociously like a cannonball leaving the barrel.

On the contrary, it was the Ferrari driven by Ye Chengfeng, and the starting speed was slow for a full second at the moment, and the speed was also slow, and it was hundreds of meters behind the Bugatti in front of him a few times.

"Haha, this security uncle is really funny."

The men and women who came with Qin Shaozhong were smiling at the moment, not to mention how happy they were.

Ye Chengfeng's starting speed is obviously amateurish, and coupled with the gap in vehicle performance, he can catch up with Bugatti.

"Brother Cheshen, come on!"

Lin Ziqiang encouraged, as if she had made some important decision.

"Okay, beauties, come on, I'll add!"

Ye Chengfeng smiled hippiely, and immediately stepped on the accelerator to the end, chasing Bugatti.

"Rub! Neurotic! At the beginning, it was a straight, and he didn't accelerate, but now he is speeding up in an area with a lot of sharp turns, which is really sick. ”

"People want to die, can you manage it?"

Qin Shaozhong's diehard loyalists were so disdainful.

Even Qin Shaozhong on Bugatti showed a sneer at this time.

No racer has ever done this when it comes to tight turns.

Even if you don't brake and drift past, you have to slow down, right?

But Ye rode the wind well, the more bent the place, the faster it accelerated, provoking Lin Ziqiang, who was sitting in the car, with a pale face, but she still didn't say anything, just grabbed the seat nervously.

It didn't take long for all the people who laughed at Ye Chengfeng to stop laughing.

Because, they actually saw that Ye Chengfeng actually drove the car sideways when he was passing a sharp bend, and only used two wheels to drive wildly.

As soon as you pass the corner, you immediately return to the original situation, and so on and so on, constantly changing directions and turning the corner on two wheels.

So it didn't take a while, Bugatti, who turned the corner with the method of braking drift, forced himself to lag behind Ferrari for three whole corners, a total distance of more than 300 meters.

Even if Qin Shaozhong was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot, he didn't dare to speed up indiscriminately to chase after him, because he was not sure that he would drive as fast as Ye Chengfeng when he made too sharp turns, and if he didn't make a good turn, he would have to destroy the car and die.

"Damn! The open Indian Ah San! Can the car still drive like this? ”

"It's really awesome, god-like cornering skills."

Qin Shaozhong's diehard loyalists were simply shocked.

Since Qin Shaozhong also has a professional racing club, they are often in contact with it, and they can naturally see cool racing skills such as drifting every day.

But like Ye Chengfeng, when he accelerates when he turns a corner, and only uses two wheels to go sideways, it is the first time to see him.

It wasn't until this time that they discovered that while performance can affect victory or defeat to a certain extent, technology is just as important.

Just like Qin Shaozhong's Bugatti, it is far superior to the Ferrari 458 in terms of performance, but does Qin Shaozhong dare to drive as fast as Ye Chengfeng when making sharp turns?

Apparently did not dare.

Therefore, Ye Chengfeng used his superb cornering technique to directly throw Qin Shaozhong's Bugatti behind his ass.

As a result, the game ended without suspense.

Ye Chengfeng has gone back and forth, but Qin Shaozhong is still cautiously making sharp turns, and even sometimes brakes directly on the edge of the cliff, almost falling off the cliff, and playing in a mess, how can there be any appearance of the No. 1 racer in Shanghai?

Therefore, when Qin Shaozhong came back, the cigarette butts under Ye Chengfeng's feet were all thrown to the ground.

"You're slow." Ye Chengfeng shook his head, very impatiently said, "If you are willing to lose the bet, do you have to cash in now?" ”

"You...... Is it really just a security guard? ”

Qin Shaozhong looked at Ye Chengfeng with fear.

He thinks that Ye Chengfeng's cornering technology should be the supreme in the racing industry.

"Nonsense, didn't you see the security uniform?" Ye Chengfeng pointed and urged, "Hurry up, cut it yourself." ”

"Do you think that's possible?"

Qin Shaozhong suddenly laughed, and his words were full of disdain: "If it's just a Bugatti, I really admit defeat." But when it comes to the lifeblood of men, how can I cut it? ”

"Mean, you want me to do it myself?"

Ye Chengfeng's eyes were cold.

What he hates the most is this kind of person who goes back on his word.

If you can't afford to lose, don't gamble.

"Do you think you have a chance today?" Qin Shaozhong sneered and said very proudly, "Look at your back!" ”

"Qin Shaozhong, you ...... Vile! ”

Lin Ziqiang's face changed dramatically.

It turned out to be eight open-top Humvees, and on each Humvee, there were five big men standing.

At the beginning, there are two limited edition Lamborghini, one red and one black.

"Do you think I didn't come back for so long, it's really a malfunction?"

Qin Shaozhong showed a contemptuous smile: "I'm not afraid to tell you, as early as when I found out that I was going to lose, I had already quietly called someone to come." ”

"So what?"

Ye Chengfeng sneered: "Do you think I will be afraid of this mere vote?" ”

In a short time, eight open-top Humvees surrounded Ye Chengfeng, Lin Ziqiang, and Qin Shaozhong.

A woman in red and a bald young man with a green dragon tattoo on his left arm came out of a Lamborghini.

"Sister Huang, Qinglongtou!"

Qin Shaozhong hurriedly nodded and greeted him, and then pointed at Ye Chengfeng and said, "It's this guy, who wants to cut my life." ”

"Oh?"

When the woman in red heard this, she immediately turned her head to look at Ye Chengfeng, and then her seductive red lips opened, and she was dumbfounded.

"Sister Huang, what's wrong?"

The bald young man with a green dragon tattoo on his left arm looked at him strangely, equally dumbfounded.

At this moment, he couldn't help but tremble, how could he be domineering when he just got out of the car?

All he had was the excitement and fear when he saw Ye Chengfeng.