บท 1085: If He's Really Talented, I Want To Take Him As My Disciple

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Feng Shaokun."

Feng Shaokun threw a can of coke to Ye Feng who was leaning against the BMW.

"Hello," Ye Feng did not say his name. He turned around and passed the coke to Lin Qianqian.

Lin Qianqian glared at him but did not take it. She had been scared half to death along the way just now and had yet to recover.

At this moment, the few supercars behind them also followed and stopped by the roadside.

Seven to eight men and women walked over.

"Aren't you guys driving too fast? We can't even see our shadows. Who won in the end?"

"Is there a need to ask? Young Master Kun must have won."

"That's right. With Young Master Kun's skills, is there any suspense in the outcome?"

"Young Master Kun is a man who has entered the Formula 1 championship. Is there anyone in the country who can beat him?"

Everyone immediately praised Feng Shaokun.