1098 What Kind of Freak Did He Run Into?

Screech--

The tires screeched against the road.

The Ferrari and the Blue Charm Night entered the first curve almost at the same time, maintaining a speed of about 50 to 60 kilometers per hour.

Actually, this curve wasn't too difficult.

However, this was relative to normal driving. Both of them were reversing the car now, which was a test of their control over the direction.

Feng Shaokun was very confident in his reversing skills.

Previously, he was grounded at home by his grandfather and could not go out to race. He could only play in the courtyard for more than a month.

Although his driving skills hadn't improved much, his reversing skills had made a breakthrough.

This was also the reason why he dared to suggest a reverse race.

He believed that he would be able to shake off his opponent at this turn.

"Now!"

He suddenly turned the steering wheel. Not only did the Ferrari not slow down, but it even sped up a little and directly passed through the curve.

But when he turned around, his expression froze.

The Blue Charm Night wasn't shaken off by him, it actually maintained the same speed as him.

"How is this possible?"

Feng Shaokun was shocked. Could it be that the other party was like him, spending a lot of effort to practice reversing skills?

What kind of freak did he run into?

At the same time, the live audience was also in an uproar.

"D*mn, these two are simply godly. They can actually drive so smoothly after reversing the car and going through the bend?"

"Wow, they can even reverse the car better than I can drive normally. Comparisons are infuriating!"

"I heard that Feng Shaokun was bored at home and specially practiced reversing skills. It's not surprising that he can perform like this. But what's the situation with this god?"

"Yeah, if he didn't work hard on reversing cars, he wouldn't have such skills."

"What two weirdos. Is there anything they can't do?"

"I'm really lucky today to be able to see such an exciting battle between two great gods."

"I can brag about this for the rest of my life…"

Everyone was already convinced by the wonderful performance of these two people. They even had the urge to kneel down.

Zhuang Xiaojiao was especially surprised.

If one said that Ye Feng could win the first two matches because he was bold, this round was purely a test of skill. There was no chance of trickery.

And the driving skills that Ye Feng displayed made her dumbfounded.

She was very clear about Feng Shaokun's strength.

He was a master who had almost entered the F1 Formula Championship. If it weren't for his family's opposition, his achievements in racing would be amazing.

She had always thought that Feng Shaokun was the best driver she knew.

But the strength that Ye Feng displayed today was beyond her imagination.

This man was simply omnipotent!

It was already very shocking for him to have a net worth of hundreds of millions at such a young age, and all of it was legally obtained.

Other than that, he also had the strength to allow him to be safe and sound under the siege of more than 200 people.

There were also gambling skills that could sweep through Gambling City, the ability to identify raw stones that could be called abnormal, and incredible medical skills...

Now, he actually had the skills to suppress a racing expert like Feng Shaokun?

She was starting to suspect that this guy was an alien.

As long as a normal person had one of these skills, they would already be considered a prodigy.

And he was actually able to gather so many extraordinary skills in one body.

This could only be described as monstrous.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was afraid that no one would bring her to play in the future, she would have sent this guy to a research institute to study him properly and see if there was anything different about his brain compared to others. It could be considered a contribution to medicine.

"Achoo…"

Ye Feng, who was in the Blue Charm Night carriage, could not help but sneeze. "Who is badmouthing me?"

He rubbed his nose and glanced leisurely at Feng Shaokun who was driving on his left. "You're too slow. If you don't speed up, I'll leave first."

When Feng Shaokun heard this, he almost vomited blood.

He was currently reversing at a speed of at least 60 miles per hour. This was already his limit. If he went any faster, the car would easily lose control.

He didn't expect this guy to have the leisure to chat with him. This made him feel a deep sense of helplessness.

What kind of monster was this?

Ye Feng shook his head. "Then I will make a move first. I am really a little hungry."

After saying that, he really accelerated again.

Weng…

The engine roared, and the Blue Charm Night's reversing speed immediately increased, reaching at least 70 kilometers per hour.

Soon, it disappeared from Feng Shaokun's sight, which made him dumbfounded.

If he reversed too quickly, he would lose control of his direction easily, especially on such a complicated mountain road.

Did this guy want to die?

At the same time, the live audience was also shocked. Everyone's mouth was wide open as they stared at the big screen.

Ye Feng's reversing speed was getting faster and faster. He was finally able to reach 80 kilometers per hour.

Reversing at this speed was simply courting death!

But what made them dumbfounded was that Ye Feng actually managed to pass through one bend after another without any danger.

Even the last W-shaped curve was easily passed.

Rumble…

Then, they heard the roar of an engine coming closer.

The Blue Charm Night had successfully returned to the finish line.

The scene fell into a dead silence. Everyone stared blankly at the supercar that was like a ghost in the night.

There was no cheering or worship. Everyone's faces were filled with fear.

When something couldn't be explained, people were more willing to blame it on superstition.

At this moment, Ye Feng was no longer a human in their eyes. He was a ghost.

Even Zhuang Xiaojiao had a trace of fear on her face. She looked at Ye Feng in panic.

Ye Feng pushed the door open and got out of the car. He walked over slowly and pinched her little face. "What? Don't you recognize me?"

Zhuang Xiaojiao cried out in pain and stared at him with her big eyes. "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Ye Feng almost spat out a mouthful of blood. "What do you think?"

Zhuang Xiaojiao gulped. "I don't think you're human. You're a ghost!"