1092 As Long As He Can Enter the Top Five, I'll Take Him In As My Disciple

Weng…

The engine of the Blue Charm Night roared, rolling the mountain for a few meters before returning to the ground.

"F*ck, you sneak-attacked me. You can't afford it, you little piece of trash!"

Ye Feng gave Yun Tianchuan the middle finger, then left with the chicken drumstick in his mouth.

Yun Tianchuan hammered the steering wheel in anger. He could only watch as the taillights of the Blue Charm Night got further and further away.

However, while he was angry, he had to admit that the other party's skills were indeed impressive.

If it were him, he could only slow down. He would not have done what Ye Feng did.

"F*ck, when did such a freak appear in Yang Cheng?"

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At the same time, the audience watching the live broadcast on the big screen was already in an uproar.

"Oh, my- god! Did I see wrongly just now? Isn't that action too cool?"

"Too showy! The Blue Charm Night's overtaking action was too showy! It was simply godly!"

"Oh my god, I almost fainted just now. Isn't this move too difficult?"

"It's not a waste of time to come here today. I can actually see such a great god?"

"I dare to bet a pack of spicy sticks that from now on, this great god will definitely have a place in the Yang Cheng underground racing!"

"I feel like you're spouting nonsense…"

Everyone was already extremely shocked by the scene of Ye Feng overtaking the car by running over the mountain!

A few of the wilder women even took off their upper tops and jumped around crazily.

To them, whether you were rich or handsome, you were worthless in their eyes.

However, if you could display extraordinary strength, you could truly make them sincerely submit.

Evidently, the strength that Ye Feng had displayed was not as simple as making them submit to him. It was close to making them worship him.

"F*ck, this is too f*cking awesome. Watching this kind of competition is even more awesome than clapping for love!"

"This god is already ranked second. Do you think he can surpass Young Master Kun?"

"This... Although his strength is indeed very strong, he shouldn't be able to defeat Young Master Kun, right?"

"I think his strength should be on par with Young Master Kun. It's a pity that he started too slowly just now. Otherwise, there would have been some hope."

"Yeah, if he had started a little faster, it would have been hard to say who would have won. As for now, he can only be second."

"Young Master Kun is about to reach the finish line. He has no chance."

"What a pity. His performance today was perfect. If he could win the championship, this would definitely be a classic battle."

"It's his first time competing, and he's already able to suppress Li Yongchao and Yun Tianchuan. This is already a super god-level performance."

"That's right. Being able to rank behind Young Master Kun is already very impressive, alright?"

Just as everyone was discussing, Feng Shaokun had already entered the final sprint.

Unsurprisingly, second place was already far behind him.

A yellow-haired man sitting in the passenger seat yawned out of boredom. "This is so boring. You actually won again."

Feng Shaokun also pursed his lips helplessly. "It's indeed quite boring. Forget it. After today's competition, I won't come again."

"What's the point of bullying noobs?"

The blond couldn't help but tease, "You're acting like a lone wolf. You can't lose even if you want to. Your strength doesn't allow it."

Feng Shaokun shook his head and smiled bitterly. "I thought that Yun Tianchuan and Li Yongchao could barely be opponents. Now it seems that these two are also useless."

The blond suddenly thought of someone. "I wonder how the results of the kid you invited are?"

Feng Shaokun thought of Ye Feng and immediately laughed, "His skills are not bad, but it is his first time running this track. It is already good enough that he can get into the top five."

"As long as he can enter the top five, I'll take him as my disciple."

The yellow-haired guy suddenly became spirited. "You really plan to take him as your disciple?"

Feng Shaokun smiled bitterly. "My father has always been against me racing, so I'm destined not to be a professional racer in this life."

"That kid is quite talented. If we nurture him well, he might be able to fulfill my wish."

The yellow-haired guy looked envious. "This kid is really lucky. It's his fortune to be able to take you as his master."

Feng Shaokun shook his head and smiled. "But that kid is a little troublesome. We still have to teach him a lesson."

Just as the two of them were chatting, they suddenly heard the roar of an engine approaching from afar.

"Yo, someone actually caught up? Do you think it's Yun Tianchuan or Li Yongchao?" the blond asked with a smile.

"Yun Tianchuan, I guess. Li Yongchao has put all his efforts into modifying cars. He has gone astray and can't compare to Yun Tianchuan." Feng Shaokun immediately made a judgment.

"Hmm? There was something wrong with the sound. Yun Tianchuan's McLaren doesn't sound like this!" The blond heard the sound of the engine behind him and was puzzled.

Feng Shaokun was also stunned. "It doesn't seem to be Li Yongchao's Bugatti. Who could it be?"

Just as the two of them were in shock, they saw a purple car suddenly appear in the rearview mirror.

"Is it that kid?"

The two of them exclaimed almost at the same time.

They had thought of many possibilities, but they did not expect Ye Feng to be the one chasing after them.

Anyone who came to participate in the competition today was an expert from the underground arena of Yang Cheng. None of them were weak.

And it was Ye Feng's first time here. Just familiarizing himself with the track was not something that could be done in a short period of time. As long as he did not lose too badly, it was already good enough.

They had never expected that the other party would be able to shake off Li Yongchao and Yun Tianchuan and rush to second place.

"F*ck, did this kid fly over?" the blond muttered to himself.

Fortunately, Feng Shaokun was mentally strong. He was only a little shocked at first, but he quickly regained his composure.

"It's nothing to surpass those two trash, but to surpass me? Then we'll have to see if he has the ability."

He was already slacking off because he was about to reach the finish line, but now he suddenly perked up and the Ferrari's speed increased again.

Sou…

The black car was hidden in the night, and only the headlights could prove its position. It floated in the night like a ghost.