"What the hell are they doing? They actually replaced people in the middle of the race. Did they give up?"

Meng Chao saw Bentley stop through the rearview mirror, and then Chen Feiyu and Chi Lian got out of the car and exchanged positions with each other, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Then, he sneered and said, "No matter who you drive, you are no match for me anyway. It's good that these two beauties can see how my Meng Chao's driving skills crushed him, so that you can know who is the real man!"

Thinking of this, Meng Chao speeded up again and wanted to throw Chen Feiyu away.

Behind, about ten meters apart, Chen Feiyu was fully focused on driving the Bentley and stepped on the accelerator to the limit. The Bentley was like a silver-gray meteor, galloping at full speed on the track, and the speed was so fast that even the scenery outside the car window flashed by. Gradually, the distance to Maserati was getting closer and closer.

This latest limited edition Bentley has a maximum speed of 325 kilometers per hour, which is almost the same as the speed of the China High-speed Railway. On many tracks with curves, if there is a slight mistake, the car will definitely be destroyed. Even a racing expert like Chi Lian dares to mention full speed. Chen Feiyu had just learned to drive, and he dared to speed like this, which was simply a lifelong struggle.

"Oh my God, the master is crazy!"

Chi Lian saw it, his heart was filled with horror, his face was slightly pale, and even his palms were covered with cold sweat.

Han Muqing was very relaxed. Although she didn't know how powerful Chen Feiyu's driving skills were, she believed that Chen Feiyu would never joke about her life safety.

In front, Meng Chao saw Bentley getting closer through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but frown slightly, then sneered and said contempt: "It's such a fool to dare to drive so fast on this track."

Chen Feiyu controlled Bentley, and listened to the constant roar of motors coming from his ears, and felt more and more like fish in water, and even felt like he was using his fingers to combine with the car.

"Is this the legendary integration of man and car?"

Chen Feiyu was even more excited, kept the speed at full speed, and was full of confidence.

Under the night sky, the silver-gray Bentley was storming with lightning, and the distance between him and Bentley was getting closer and closer. In a moment, he pressed tightly behind Maserati's butt.

Seeing Chen Feiyu about to overtake, suddenly, an S-shaped curve appeared in front of him.

Meng Chao's eyes showed excitement. He believed that if Chen Feiyu didn't want to die in front of this S-shaped curve, he would definitely slow down significantly. Then he would be the chance to completely get rid of Chen Feiyu!

Meng Chao sneered proudly, and had already started to accelerate, preparing for passing the curve.

Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened wide because he found that Chen Feiyu still did not slow down, and the car body instantly passed half of his body.

"Crazy, is he going to die for overtaking? Even the most professional f1 racer has to slow down in front of this S-shaped curve. He thinks he is better than f1 racer?" Meng Chao said in shock.

He said it was right. Chen Feiyu had no intention of slowing down. He stepped on the accelerator to the lowest level, maintained an ultra-high speed of 325 miles, and rushed over at full speed amid the roar of the motor!

Chi Lian's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and scream, so scared that he didn't dare to open his eyes.

Meng Chao was also stunned and murmured: "Crazy, what a madman."

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu's eyes froze, and Bentley threw out a beautiful and elegant look, and steadily crossed the first corner.

"What a crazy crazy man. This is an S-shaped curve, which is a place where three consecutive turns, and each curve is very short. Do you think it's enough to pass the first curve smoothly?" Meng Chao cursed in anger. He was slowing down and preparing to pass the corner.

In front, there was the second corner. Bentley was still maintaining full speed. It was about to hit the guardrail. A car was destroyed and people died. Chi Lian was nervous and did not dare to breathe for a moment.

Meng Chao saw it, his expression was filled with horror, as if he had seen Bentley crashing into the guardrail, with one car and three lives.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu did not stop at all, and a harsh friction sounded, and another elegant, thrillingly passed through the second corner, and it was still full speed.

"Damn, there is still a corner, what the hell are you going to park the car!" Meng Chao yelled angrily, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

Two consecutive bends and two consecutive flowing, Bentley was slightly out of control, and the body was almost tightly attached to the guardrail on the left. Not only was Chi Lian in frightened, but even Han Muqing's face turned a little white.

However, Chen Feiyu still did not slow down. He sneered and turned the steering wheel hard. When Qianjin fired, he suddenly shook his tail and successfully crossed the third corner.

Chi Lian and Han Muqing breathed a sigh of relief, especially Chi Lian, who had a nervous breakdown just now, and now he relaxed, and then he realized that his back was wet with cold sweat.

With a speed of 325 miles, three consecutive flowing flows. Chen Feiyu was dazzled by the operation, and the whole process was only two or three seconds!

Even professional drivers like Meng Chao were only seen in their lives. In shock, they almost hit the guardrail and quickly turned the steering wheel. Only then did they pass the first corner, but they had to continue to slow down before the second corner.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu opened the car window, reached out his hand, and raised his middle finger to Meng Chao without hesitation, then laughed and left!

Passionate, happy!

"Bastard!" Meng Chao cursed angrily and slapped the steering wheel hard, but his heart was still full of shock and disbelief.

"With such superb driving skills, I can compete for the championship of F1 racing. Who is he? When did Mingji City have such a perverted person? Damn, I will be given up as the title of Mingji City's car god in the future."

Meng Chao smiled bitterly and suffered a severe blow in his heart.

"Master, you are so powerful that you can pass through the S-shaped curve at full speed. As far as I know, even the King of Cars Shuhe can't do it. The Master is even more powerful than the King of Cars."

Chi Lian then reacted and shouted excitedly, if she hadn't been sitting in the car, she would have to jump up on the spot.

Chen Feiyu laughed and said, "If you don't have some skills, how can you be your master?"

Chi Lian focused his focus and suddenly felt shy inside.

A proud smile appeared on the corner of Han Muqing's mouth. The man she liked was indeed the best in the world.

Under the night, the motor roared, and the silver-gray Bentley was ahead of the track leader, especially in the corners, and it even threw out beautiful elegance after another. As for Meng Chao's Maserati, it was completely thrown away and could not even be seen.

"Brother Qiu, how long does it take for Meng Chao to finish this lap?" The little fat man stood there and asked curiously.

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it and said, "In the past, he took 12 minutes to finish a lap, but now he has Bentley as the lottery, and he is full of power. He should be faster than before, and it is about 10 minutes more."

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, the roar of a motor came from afar. Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and said in surprise: "Damn, it's less than 8 minutes now. Meng Chao ate Viagra today, so fierce?"

In 8 minutes, the fastest record has been set.

The rich second generation around him suddenly cheered.

"Wait, Brother Qiu, look, that's not Meng Chao's Maserati, it's a silver-gray Bentley. Damn, he's so awesome, even better than Meng Chao!" the little fat man exclaimed.

Ye Zhiqiu and others looked closely and found that a silver-gray Bentley was flying from far to near, like a rushing lightning.

"Damn, it's really Bentley!" Ye Zhiqiu was shocked, and his heart was filled with shock.

The cheers of the rich second generation around him also came to an abrupt end, and their expressions were stiff, as if they had seen a ghost.

Soon, Bentley rushed past, completely ignored them, and continued to run the next lap. After two or three minutes, the red Maserati was "later".

Everyone was completely shocked and excited.

"Meng Chao is actually so slow. Who is the one who drives Bentley? It's so awesome!"

"There are actually people in Mingji City who are even better at riding skills than Meng Chao. This is the real awesome person."

In the end, when Meng Chao had just finished two and a half laps, Chen Feiyu had already completed three laps, and it took a shorter time to use one lap than another, completely setting a record for racing in Mingji City.

At this moment, Bentley was quietly docking aside, and a group of rich second-generations around him were watching passionately, but they did not surround him. For them, this Bentley car had created a legend, and people were instinctively awe of the legend.

After waiting for a few minutes, it seemed that after waiting for a long time, the red Maserati finished the third lap and finally stopped in front of Ye Zhiqiu.

"I lost." Meng Chao got out of the car, his expression was discouraged. For him, his undefeated myth had been ended, and he was convinced by the loss. Especially when he saw Chen Feiyu crossing the S-shaped curve at a high speed of 325, he knew that he had been crushed by Chen Feiyu in both his driving skills and mentality.

"Victory and defeat are common in military affairs, don't take it seriously. But I heard that you bet with that Bentley, and if you lose, you will give him your Maserati?" Ye Zhiqiu patted Meng Chao's shoulder and asked with a frown.

Meng Chao nodded and felt a little confused. Not to mention that this Maserati is worth millions. After his modification, he defeated one opponent after another with him. He already had feelings for him, so he didn't want to give the Maserati to Chen Feiyu from the bottom of his heart.

Xu Zhiqiu smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, if this matter is on me, I will make him give up this Maserati. In Mingji City, no one dares not to give our Xu family face."

"No, no, I'm willing to accept the loss, or..." Before Meng Chao finished speaking, Ye Zhiqiu turned around and walked towards Bentley, followed by a group of rich second-generations, looking very imposing.

Meng Chao stopped talking at once. Although it was shameful to violate the bet, he would be willing to do so if he really didn't have to send Maserati out.

Inside the Bentley car, Chi Lian looked at a group of people outside the window and frowned and said, "Master, they are afraid that the visitors are not good, and they probably want to pay the debt."
Chapter completed!