Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Beauty's Invitation
Hehe! Did you hear that right? You want to race with me?
Didn't you know that I was the fastest provincial record holder among high school students?
Such an achievement has already been admitted to Jinghua University, and it is destined to win glory for the Chinese country in the future.
A person who can't even tell the difference between the accelerator and the brake still wants to race with me, which is really unashamed and self-explanatory.
"Good! However, do you want to change to a better car, save yourself a while and lose the game, crying dad and shouting that I bullied your car is not good. ”
Ye Feng smiled elegantly.
"Hehe, let's tell this sentence to yourself, I can beat you by finding a Wuling god car."
"Haha......"
Wang Shibo smiled and leaned back together.
Pretending to be forced, it has reached this juncture, and I still choose to pretend to be forced, which is really invincible.
Wu Xue also frowned slightly, she seemed a little self-blaming, she didn't expect to meet Wang Shibo, she knew this, so she didn't bring Ye Feng here to practice.
She understands that the big words that Ye Feng is saying now are to save some face, and even if she loses in the end, she can't lose in momentum.
After laughing, Wang Shibo pointed to a Wuling god car parked on the side of the road and said: "I saw that car, it's yours now, I want to see how you blow it out." ”
Ye Feng smiled slightly.
"Thank you!"
After speaking, he walked unhurriedly to the Wuling car.
Sitting in this car, in an instant, the skills of a master racer are integrated into all the nerve endings.
Pretending to be coercive is not fake, and the technology is more real.
The small provincial record holder still dares to argue with Lao Tzu, he has really never been beaten by society, and he doesn't know that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the world.
Wu Xue also walked over worriedly.
"Now is not the time to be angry with him, the game is too dangerous, otherwise, let's forget it."
Ye Feng naturally understood what Wu Xue meant, and he was also afraid that he would be in danger.
However, this is not the case.
"Don't worry, I have my own measure, and I win his minute."
Wang Shibo also got into his own modified car and drove to Ye Feng.
Smiled coldly.
"It's too late to admit defeat and give in, otherwise, when the competition is finished, you won't even have a chance to regret it."
"Throw in the towel? I don't have these two words in my dictionary at all, forget it, you better don't bother me, I still have to think about the acceptance speech, otherwise, invite me to the stage to speak, unprepared, weird embarrassing. ”
Pretend!
"Hehe, then we'll see, if you win, I'll use it as a microphone stand for you."
After speaking, Wang Shibo roared the throttle and drove towards the competition venue.
Things have developed to this point, and Wu Xue no longer has any reason to stop them.
I only hope that this time, Ye Feng will not be in any danger.
"Be careful, I'll wait for you at the end."
Ye Feng smiled slightly, and made an OK gesture with his right hand.
"Flowers and champagne ready and wait for me!"
After speaking, Ye Feng drove the Wuling car, the tires burned on the spot, and they jumped out after wiping the ground.
Seeing this scene, Wu Xue was stunned.
"It's not a dream, is it? Maple Leaf, who couldn't even grasp the throttle just now, suddenly had the feeling of an old driver? ”
……
The race between Ye Feng and Wang Shibo caused a sensation in the entire circuit.
Not because of the two of them, of course, but because of two cars.
"Hurry up, hurry up, there's a good show to watch!"
"Fun? Isn't it just an ordinary competition, what's the show? ”
"Don't you know such a big news? I don't know who drove a 50,000 Wuling god car to challenge Wang Shao's million-dollar modified car. ”
Wu Xue happened to pass by them, heard their conversation, and responded unceremoniously: "Correction, it's a million modified cars that want to challenge Wuling Shenche!" ”
The two looked at Wu Xue's back blankly, and said in their hearts, what's the difference?
The results are not all the same, Wuling Shenche is a scum.
This is the arena, the paradise of modified cars, a broken Wuling god car to join in the fun?
At this time, the circuit was emptied, and the surrounding spectator seats were full.
There are still many people who got the news and rushed to the scene non-stop.
The war of the century is on the verge of breaking out.
Wang Shibo put on a racing suit, put on gloves, and put on a helmet, got into the car, and couldn't help but look at Ye Feng with contempt.
Although Ye Feng did not have such complete equipment, he could definitely not lose in terms of momentum, and directly stretched out his little thumb.
The little finger points to the ground, and it is defeated.
The game starts right away.
The race car girl stood in the middle of the two cars in very cool clothes.
She couldn't take her eyes off the million-dollar modified car, and kept throwing flattering eyes at Wang Shibo.
And the Wuling car, she didn't even look at it, it seemed to be a piece of garbage in her eyes.
"Three, two, one, start ......"
With the sexy password of the racing girl, the race officially begins.
Wang Shibo stepped on the accelerator, and the roar of the engine was deafening, and he took the lead in rushing out of the starting point.
He has no pressure for such a competition, if it weren't for the admiration of the beauties, he wouldn't have bothered to look at Ye Feng.
The victory was already sealed, and flowers and champagne were prepared at the finish line.
Just when he was triumphant, he inadvertently glanced in the rearview mirror, and he was suddenly not calm.
Wuling Shenche actually bit tightly behind, and there was no defeat.
But that's not the most surprising thing for him.
Rub, what's the situation?
This is a million-dollar modified car, how can you even get rid of a Wuling god car?
Wait, no!
Why is Ye Feng in Wuling's god car driving with one hand?
Still drinking water in the other hand?
Damn, this is a competition, not for you to come on vacation, okay?
Wang Shibo was shocked by a series of shocks.
Ye Feng's operation completely broke his cognition.
No matter how weak you are, you can't be chased away by a Wuling god car.
Helplessly, he could only step on the accelerator to the end and pull the distance to the maximum.
The spectators in the stands were also stunned.
Although I can't see the people in the driver, the speed of the Wuling God car is completely beyond everyone's imagination.
Especially when cornering, Wuling Shenche did not slow down at all, and directly drifted into the corner.
Every time I feel like the car is about to lose control and rush out of the corner, it is miraculously pulled back in an instant.
The pen of heaven is like divine help.
Wu Xue sat in the stands, covering her surprised mouth, with a feeling of horror and worldliness, is this really Ye Feng?
She clearly knew Ye Feng's driving skills, and it was very difficult to start and stop, why did she suddenly seem to be a different person?
Could it be that geniuses are really so capable of learning?
Ye Feng sat in the car and brought his driving skills to the extreme.
At the moment, it's running pretty well.
However, after all, it is a Wuling god car, which cannot be compared with the million modified cars, and the advantages accumulated in the early stage only increase the pressure on Wang Shibo.
However, with the passage of time, the advantages of Wang Shibo's modified car will gradually rise.
Moreover, it will get bigger and bigger.
However, Ye Feng is not worried, overtaking in corners is his strong point.
There was only one last bend left, and he concluded that Wang Shibo slowed down on the outside, and the distance on the inside should be just enough for the Wuling Shenche to pass.
Everyone in the stands held their breath and watched this wonderful moment.
"Overtake, overtake, Wuling Shenche actually overtook in the extremely fast corner!"
The art master is bold, Wuling Shenche does not slow down at all, directly overtaking in the inner road, from a distance the two cars seem to be sticking together, but just an instant, Wang Shibo's million-dollar modified car suddenly slowed down, and Wuling Shenche is still moving forward.
In the blink of an eye, the situation on the field changed.
"Fuck, this is too awesome, a Wuling god car is actually stronger than a million modified cars, from now on, what the hell do you spend on modified cars, go buy Wushen cars!"
The people in the stands were both surprised and excited, and today they finally saw what is called a god car and what is called a god man.
……
"Ding-dong! Congratulations to the host for installing a force that detonates the whole field, and the loading point is worth 1,000, and at the same time gains a speed bonus of 30%. ”