1093 I… Was Killed?

"Quickly chase after him…"

Inside the Blue Charm Night, Zhuang Xiaojiao was already dancing with excitement.

"Why are you so agitated?" Ye Feng had already eaten the chicken drumstick to the bone, but he could not bear to throw it away. He continued to hold it in his mouth.

"This guy has always been arrogant. If I can see him defeated with my own eyes, that would be too awesome." Zhuang Xiaojiao stared at the Ferrari in front of her, her eyes glinting.

"Are you using me as a tool for revenge?" Ye Feng glanced at her unhappily.

"What? Is there? Anyway, your goal is to defeat him, so help me take revenge." Zhuang Xiaojiao immediately put on a fawning expression.

"Who said my goal is to defeat him? Other than myself, no one is worthy of being my opponent," Ye Feng said proudly.

Zhuang Xiaojiao rolled her eyes. However, she had to admit that this guy's racing skills were not bad.

Along the way, it felt great to see cars being overtaken one after another!

"No matter what your goal is, hurry up and surpass him. You're almost at the finish line."

Ye Feng smiled lightly. "Did you bring your phone?"

Zhuang Xiaojiao was stunned. She took out her phone from her pocket. "I have it with me. Why?"

Ye Feng looked at the Ferrari in front of him. "Give me five seconds and I will overtake him. Do you believe me?"

Zhuang Xiaojiao was stunned. "Are you kidding me? This guy's skills are very good."

Ye Feng's face flashed with disdain. "Start the timer!"

Sou…

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blue Charm Night suddenly accelerated.

Zhuang Xiaojiao felt a strong force pushing her back, but she still pressed the timer.

One second!

Ye Feng's car was originally about ten meters away from the Ferrari, but he caught up within a second.

"D*mn, this kid is following us very closely. We can't even shake him off!" the blond in the Ferrari couldn't help but exclaim.

Feng Shaokun glanced at the rearview mirror and smiled contemptuously. "You want to overtake me? Dream on!"

Screech--

The Ferrari's tires suddenly screeched against the ground as it drifted past a sharp corner.

And Ye Feng's car was almost following him into the curve. It looked like he was waiting for an opportunity to overtake him.

However, Feng Shaokun didn't give him any chance. He quickly changed his direction and continued to move forward.

Two seconds!

There was a death curve ahead. There were three sharp turns in a row, and the overall shape was a 'W'.

This bend was very difficult. Many car accidents had happened here before.

If it was during the day, there might be a chance of overtaking, but in this pitch-black night, let alone overtaking, as long as they didn't drive into the ditch, it would be good enough.

After this bend, they would soon reach the finish line.

Obviously, this curve was very beneficial to Feng Shaokun because he had run this curve many times. He could pass it even with his eyes closed.

But it was Ye Feng's first time here. He had not familiarized himself with the road conditions beforehand, and his speed would definitely be greatly affected.

"Brat, you have no chance!"

Feng Shaokun had a relaxed smile on his face as he drove into the first corner.

And Ye Feng's Blue Charm Night was still not letting go.

The two cars were almost stuck together as they entered the bend.

Three seconds!

As soon as the car drove past the first curve, it faced the second curve.

Feng Shaokun was indeed the underground racing god of Yang Cheng. His skills had reached the acme of perfection. He did not give his opponent any chance at all and once again took the lead into the bend.

Ye Feng's car was still one step behind.

Four seconds!

Feng Shaokun had a victorious smile on his face. There was only one bend left in front of him. As long as he successfully turned the corner, the other party would have no chance.

"Kid, the competition is over!" he muttered to Ye Feng in the rearview mirror and was about to enter the third turn.

But at this moment, a scene that left him flabbergasted appeared.

The last bend was in the shape of a 'V', and there was a cliff more than ten meters high below the road. If one fell down, they would be killed.

Therefore, drivers would usually be very careful when driving in such places.

But Ye Feng's next move overturned their understanding.

The Blue Charm Night suddenly accelerated, and the car, relying on the huge inertia, actually leaped up from the side of the 'V'.

"I... F*ck!"

Feng Shaokun and the blond-haired man exclaimed in unison, especially when the word 'I' was dragged out, as if it was played in slow motion.

"Ah…"

At the same time, Zhuang Xiaojiao's scream came from the Blue Charm Night, piercing through the dark night.

The audience watching the match through the big screen were all stunned on the spot. It was as if their acupuncture points had been pressed, and they were motionless.

Everyone held their breaths, afraid that they would blow the Blue Charm Night into the ditch.

The Blue Charm Night had actually stayed in the air for a very short period of time, but in the eyes of everyone, the scene seemed to have frozen in time and seemed to be very long.

Bang!

The Blue Charm Night landed once again, leaping to the other side of the 'V' curve, and was one body ahead of the Ferrari!

Five seconds!

Victory in five seconds!

The Blue Charm Night continued to fly toward the finish line.

However, Zhuang Xiaojiao did not cheer this time. She did not even make a sound. She was like a frightened rabbit, staring blankly ahead.

It was not just her, but the audience as well.

There was no celebration, no cheering. Everyone stared blankly at the screen, completely unable to come back to their senses.

Even Feng Shaokun was dumbstruck.

"I... was killed?"

He stared blankly at Ye Feng's taillights, his speed slowly slowed down. The cars behind him were overtaking him one after another.

The owners of these cars did not see Ye Feng's godly skill, so they did not have much to worry about.

However, they were somewhat puzzled. Didn't Feng Shaokun always maintain the lead? Why did it suddenly stop?

Did the car break down?

That would be a pity. That newcomer had actually gotten a big bargain and won the championship by luck.

Just as everyone was puzzled, Ye Feng's car reached the finish line first.

What greeted him was a torrent of cheers.

"Great God, please accept my knees."

"F*ck, f*ck, f*ck. Today's match is too f*cking exciting. It's probably the most exciting match I've ever seen in my life."

"Great God, may I ask, are you human?"

"Great God, are you still taking in disciples? No matter how harsh your request is, I will agree to it."

"I'll kneel to the Great God first. You guys can do whatever you want…"

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