章 15: Drift God!
"Do you know where this is?"
Ferrari F12, Qin Feng looked at the windshield and started the car. The roar of the engine sounded.
In the co-pilot seat, the Nangong Yiren was somewhat uneasy, and probably because of Qin Feng.
"They just told me that it was an ordinary exhibition."
"Juan told you that?"
Through the windshield, Qin Feng saw Juan, a fat man, holding a slim, beautiful woman's waist and going to a Porsche. The hand could nor remain still on the waist of the model.
The fat man runs a model agency, and he often tricks some new models into his own bed.
"Um?"
Nangong Yiren nodded nervously.
"Be more careful in the future. There are many tricks in this industry. Fasten your seat belt and take a deep breath. This may be a little fast."
Qin Feng smiled slightly and looked at Nangong Yiren beside him "Chill out."
Nangong Yiren was buckling in her seat belt. When she looked up, she saw Qin Feng's gentle, smiling face, temporarily easing the tension in her heart.
Qin Feng slowly drove the car to his own runway. There were 28 people participating in the race. Someone had already set the starting point.
The runway where Qin Feng was located was the tenth lane. In the center.
The Nangong Yiren looked out the window, she suddenly became sad.
"They…"
"It's ok, just hold tight."
Out of the corner of Feng Qin's eye, he saw Chow and the eight men's starting spaces were all on the side of the runway, and around him were all the guys of Li Zhuoran.
Obviously, this was a trap waiting for Qin Feng to jump in.
At this time, the whole racing square began to sing passionate songs.
This was the precursor to the beginning!
Slightly turning his head, Qin Feng saw Li Zhuoran, in the third lane on his left in a black Lamborghini, Li Zhuoran also looked at him.
When he found Qin Feng looking over, he put his arms around Zhao Zixuan, who was sitting beside him, kissed her on the lips, put his hand on Zhao Zixuan's shoulder, and showed the middle finger toward Feng Qin.
Zhao Zixuan's expression was one of extreme uncomfortableness.
As for this scene, Qin Feng just glanced at it.
His ties with Zhao Zixuan, in the opinion of Qin Feng, were all severed three months ago.
At the forefront of the driveway, there was a traffic light. At this time, the light was still red, but the red color started to flash.
Qin Feng frowned: "It's about to start."
The reminder made Nangong Yiren, who was beside him, sit upright. She looked nervous and was taking a deep breath. After all, this was the first time she had been sitting in a Ferrari's co-pilot seat, and it was also a race.
DONG
DONG
DING
The red light instantly turned into a green light!
Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Feng released the brake and shot off, speeding up to 100 km/h in 3.1 seconds.
Nangong Yiren couldn't help but scream.
This…was just a start!
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth rose slightly. The accelerator pedal was pressed all the way down and the number on the speedometer quickly surpassed 155 within a few seconds!
The number on the speedometer was still going up!
According to the rules of the race, at a 5.8km track, run 50 laps!
The car was still accelerating, and soon it reached 260km/h. Now the track had no turns and there was no need to slow down.
However, Qin Feng glanced at the rearview mirror.
There were three cars, a red one and two white ones, which were speeding towards Qin Feng, wanting to catch Qin Feng in the middle.
Looking further, the other cars were also approaching Qin Feng.
Without warning, a black Lamborghini, like a gust of wind, whistling past Qin Feng's car!
When passing over the side of the car, Li Zhuoran's disdainful eyes met the eyes of Qin Feng.
To be honest, Qin Feng did not want to compete with Li Zhuoran. Zhao Zixuan was with him for the benefit, and he did not care.
To participate in this race today, was in fact, just the brothers' reunion, just like the eight people before.
However, Li Zhuoran's aggressive actions today made Qin Feng mildly angry.
There was a touch of coldness in his eyes.
"You wanna fight? I'll fight."
Qin Feng stepped on the accelerator, the speed experienced an instant surge, soon braking past 300km/h!
For the cars behind him, the people inside are all shocked!
There was a turn not far ahead, and even a dumbass knew that they should slow down, but instead of slowing down, Qin Feng was accelerating!
"Mother fucker! This guy is crazy!"
"This is suicide! 300 in a curve?!"
"Shit, he moves so fast, how can we stick to the plan?"
"…"
There were a lot of cars behind, and the people driving inside are all shocked.
They had planned to surround Qin Feng when they were halfway through the journey and then shoot his tire.
Even if Qin Feng did not die, he would come close.
The royal blue Ferrari moved like the wind down the runway and passing Li Zhuoran's Lamborghini.
Li Zhuoran was originally very proud, but now he was shocked to see Feng Qin's car pass by, and subconsciously wanted to accelerate, he was going to slow down and turn, but after thinking twice, he didn't.
He dared not bet with his life.
"You're playing with fucking fire!"
Awkwardly, Li Zhuoran slowed down and prepared to turn.
In a silver Aston Martin, Chow watched Feng Qin's car enter the turn at high speed, he was also dumbstruck. For those who often raced, this was nothing more than playing fire!
"What the hell is this guy doing?"
At that moment, Qin Feng's eyes showed firmness. Nangong Yiren beside him kept sweating, looking at the rapidly passing landscape outside the window as she clenched her hands tightly. Even if she was a layman, it was also known that when entering a turn, one needs to slow down.
Otherwise…At such a speed, the whole car will fly when it makes a turn.
"Hold tight." Qin Feng said.
At the same time, his spiritual power was spreading out.
The simplest spell requires no time to learn!
"Ground Stomp!"
He shouted as he turned the steering wheel with a jerk and the car took the turn smoothly.
When he bypassed the curve, all the cars in the back were frozen, and even Nangong Yiren in the co-pilot was dull, they just...passed the curve so smoothly, she didn't even feel the slightest abnormality in the car.
Looking at Qin Feng, she couldn't believe it.
This was ... a miracle!
Everyone was thinking, 'what the FUCK is this! Is this legendary drift king?'
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