Didn't before, but now?

Chi Lian and Han Muqing were half-believing and half-doubted.

"Don't worry, I won't joke about your life safety." Chen Feiyu said confidently.

"Oh well."

Seeing Chen Feiyu insisting, Chi Lian stopped the car and changed positions with Chen Feiyu.

"At worst, I can watch from the side. With my own ability, even if the sports car is out of control, I can control it in time." Chi Lian thought so.

Chen Feiyu sat in the driver's seat, touched the steering wheel, raised his lips and smiled, stepped on the accelerator, and drove forward.

At the beginning, Chen Feiyu was still in the adaptation stage and drove slowly. When he gradually became skilled, he galloped boldly and soon, he caught up with Hongmao and others.

Chi Lian was completely shocked because she keenly discovered that Chen Feiyu's driving skills and skills were not like a novice at all. He said in surprise: "Master, are you sure you just learned it?"

"Of course, I just saw what you learned while driving. How about it? Am I awesome?" Chen Feiyu smiled proudly.

He was originally a martial arts master, and he was far from ordinary people's development in the body and brain. As long as he understood the principle of driving, he could basically be able to get it.

“My God, when did it become so easy to learn to drive?”

Chi Lian and Han Muqing looked at each other and looked at each other speechlessly, but they were happy and proud inside.

Soon, we arrived in the suburbs. To Chen Feiyu and others' expectations, there were many people gathering here, and sports cars gathered. The worst was BMW and Mercedes-Benz. It seemed that it was the gathering place for the second-generation rich racing party in Mingji City.

As soon as the red-haired man got out of the car, many rich second-generations immediately surrounded him.

"Brother Meng, why are you late tonight? Have you seduced a good woman from another family?"

"Go to you, who is Brother Meng? There have always been only girls who pay me to Brother Meng. Where does Brother Meng need to seduce me?"

Meng Chao, also known as the red-haired man, chuckled proudly and said, "I just made an appointment with someone to race, and I am a real beauty."

A beautiful woman with big breasts next to her, dressed up in a shiny way. She snorted and laughed: "Brother Meng, isn't she a real big beauty?"

Meng Chao remembered the beauty of Han Muqing and Chi Lian, and curled his lips and said bluntly: "At most, you are a vulgar fan."

The big-breasted beauty stamped her feet and snorted, obviously not convinced.

"A real beauty? I'm afraid you have never seen Miss Xu Jun from our Xu family, so you said such ridiculous words." A young man next to him said contemptuously.

He was Xu Zhiqiu of the Xu family. When Chen Feiyu went to the Xu family to ask for the Huo Jingcao, he stopped Chen Feiyu outside the door and was slapped in the face by Chen Feiyu showing off his wealth.

He and Meng Chao are in the same circle. They are a rich second-generation who are not big or small in Mingji City. They usually like to race here.

Meng Chao laughed and said, "Brother Xu was joking. I met Miss Xu Jun from the Xu family before, and I was shocked at that time. However, I heard that Miss Xu Jun from your Xu family was defeated by a miracle doctor named Chen, and then my heart was tied to him. I was desperate to study medical books for him, so that Dr. Chen would look at him differently. I really feel embarrassed for your Xu family."

A hint of humiliation flashed in Xu Zhiqiu's eyes. As a century-old family of traditional Chinese medicine, the Xu family was defeated by Chen Feiyu. This was regarded as a great humiliation by him. He snorted coldly: "Damn, what is Chen Feiyu? If you come with me to race, 100 Chen Feiyu will not be my opponent. One day, I will defeat him with my own hands!"

"Okay, if you race with Chen Feiyu another day, remember to call me, I will definitely avenge you brother, so that Chen Feiyu will lose even the shorts left." Meng Chao laughed loudly, then tsk his tongue twice and said, "But then, the two beauties I saw tonight are completely different from Miss Xu."

"Tsk, just brag. In addition to Xu Jun, the most famous beauties in Mingji City are Miss Xie Xingxuan from the Xie family, Miss Su Yingxue from the Su family, and the rest are President Han Muqing from the Mingji Commercial Building, etc. As far as I know, they are not racing." Xu Zhiqiu's subtitle means that Meng Chao is lying.

Many people around nodded and agreed.

The names of Xie Xingxuan, Su Yingxue and others are famous in the upper class of Mingji City. If they really want to compare with them, I am afraid that no one in the entire Mingji City can be called a "real beauty".

Meng Chao was also embarrassed and said angrily: "Hmph, I'll be racing with her later. If you don't believe it, won't you know when she gets off the car?"

"Okay, I'll see how beautiful the 'real beauty' you say is." Xu Zhiqiu curled his lips, obviously not believing it.

Not far away, Chen Feiyu and others were sitting in the car. Han Muqing said worriedly: "This group of rich second-generations have always been above the top. Look at the status of Hongmao among them, it seems that his racing skills should be very high."

Chen Feiyu curled his lips and said, "There is no tiger in the mountains, and the monkey is just called the king."

The second generation of rich people are also divided into different levels. In Mingji City, Xie Xingjun, Liu Yunfei, Li Tongwei and others are the second generations who are truly at the top of the pyramid. They have a prominent family background and are also very capable. They are completely different from the second generations of rich people like Meng Chao and Xu Zhiqiu.

However, even Xie Xingjun and others were trampled by Chen Feiyu, and even Li Tongwei was killed by Chen Feiyu himself. Meng Chao, a group of rich second-generations, would not be taken seriously by Chen Feiyu.

Han Muqing and Chi Lian looked at each other and smiled.

Immediately, under the gaze of Xu Zhiqiu and others, Meng Chao walked towards Chen Feiyu and knocked on the car window.

"Is there any problem?" Chen Feiyu asked, rolling down the car window.

On the other side, Xu Zhiqiu and others wanted to see how beautiful the beautiful girl in the car was, but Meng Chao was in front of him and could not see anything.

Meng Chao nodded, glanced at the two women Chi Lian and Han Muqing sitting inside, and a stunning flashed in his eyes again, and said, "Since it's a competition, there must be a lottery, right?"

"It's reasonable." Chen Feiyu nodded and asked, "Then what kind of gambling do you want?"

"If you win, my modified Maserati will lose to you. If you lose..." Meng Chao couldn't help but look at Chi Lian again. He originally wanted to let Chi Lian and the others drink a glass of wine to give him a long face, but suddenly he saw Chen Feiyu's sharp eyes and his heart trembled. When he spoke, he changed unconsciously, and said, "How about you give me this Bentley?"

Han Muqing sat inside and sneered and said, "Your Maserati can be at most several million, and this limited edition Bentley can cost more than 10 million. It's such a good idea."

Meng Chao blushed and said, "It's a lottery ticket, but there is no requirement that it must be equal."

Chen Feiyu smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll bet like that."

"Okay, that's what you said." Meng Chao said excitedly: "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Meng Chao. I just came back from abroad this year. In order to practice driving skills a few years ago, in order to practice driving skills, I took the initiative to be a test driver for FI racing for three years. After so long, no one in Mingji City is my opponent. Your Bentley must be mine, haha."

Han Muqing and Chi Lian were shocked, especially Chi Lian, who knew what the F1 racing test driver meant. If you accidentally get a car, you might be destroyed and killed. Meng Chao was able to be a test driver for three consecutive years. This is no longer a matter of luck.

Chi Lian could already imagine that Meng Chao must have superb driving skills, so he was able to escape danger again and again.

It can be said that this is a driving skill tempered with life!

Chi Lian was originally full of confidence, but now his heart has also sunk.

After Meng Chao left excitedly, Chen Feiyu rolled up the car window and Chi Lian said in a deep voice: "I have no confidence in winning this game."

Chen Feiyu saw it very well and smiled and said, "It's okay, this car is also given away, so even if you lose, you won't feel sorry."

Chi Lian's eyes showed a sense of perseverance.

Soon, Chen Feiyu and Chi Lian exchanged positions and drove to the starting point of the racing. Whoever can finish three laps first will win.

Chen Feiyu was very interested in racing, and Han Muqing was the first time he saw racing. He was excited. Both of them sat in the car. However, considering the safety issues, Chen Feiyu took the initiative to sit behind and embraced Han Muqing's waist.

Maseratine, Meng Chao put on his helmet and looked at Bentley next to him, with a look of contempt flashing in his eyes.

Soon, the competition officially began with the roaring motor!

Suddenly, Chi Lian stepped on the accelerator and accelerated instantly for 3.9 seconds, and rushed out immediately, while Meng Chao followed closely, without any disadvantage.

In terms of the performance of sports cars, the limited edition Bentley is definitely above the Maserati, but Meng Chao's Maserati was modified and the engine was specially replaced, and the speed was only slightly inferior to Bentley. At the beginning, the two cars were equal and headed together.

"Brother Qiu, who would they win?" asked a little fat rich second generation next to him.

Xu Zhiqiu said without hesitation: "It's definitely Meng Chao. In terms of driving skills alone, no one in Mingji City is his opponent. Moreover, there are many corners on this track, which is more suitable for reflecting Meng Chao's skills. It can be said that the result of this competition is no suspense."

"I heard that the other party also bets that if he loses, he will give Bentley to Meng Chao. Tsk, Meng Chao is really lucky. He can even encounter such a sucker."

Xu Zhiqiu shook his head and laughed, saying, "The one who killed him is the sucker."

The little fat man laughed twice.

On the track, I practiced my feet on the accelerator and continued to accelerate, and had already reached 270 miles, trying to get rid of Maserati.

Han Muqing sat behind him and felt the scenery on both sides pass by in an instant, as if it was a phantom. He said excitedly: "Oh my God, it turns out that this is a racing car, so exciting."

Chi Lian's face was solemn and frowned slightly because she found that although she had barely left Meng Chao's position with Bentley's performance, Maserati was still stalking behind and chasing him relentlessly.

Even Chen Feiyu frowned. Not far ahead was the first C-shaped curve. If you can't take this opportunity to get rid of Meng Chao, then this game will be troublesome.

"Want to throw me away on the curve? It's ridiculous." Meng Chao sneered, suddenly speeding up, obviously planning to overtake on the curve.

The first competition between the two of them has officially begun!

Even Han Muqing, who doesn't understand racing, can feel the solemnity of the atmosphere.

Soon, when he arrived at the C-shaped curve, Chi Lian slowed down slightly, suddenly shook his tail suddenly, and a beautiful and elegant turn was completed in one go, making a harsh grip.

Just as Bentley was about to turn, suddenly, the red Maserati next to it swept a beautiful arc, accelerated almost instantly, and immediately passed and drove forward.

Meng Chao really overtakes with the help of the C-shaped curve!

"Damn it!" Chi Lian's face darkened, and he tried to catch up with him after stepping on the accelerator, but after several corners in a row, Meng Chao's Maserati had completely thrown away Bentley and left.

"Haha, it's really a pity to dare to race with me Meng Chao."

When Meng Chao thought that Bentley, worth more than 10 million, was about to belong to him, he couldn't help laughing excitedly.

On the other side, Chi Lian bit his lower lip tightly, feeling desperate, and even Han Muqing sighed.

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu said seriously: "Stop the car, let me try it, maybe I can beat him."

Chi Lian thought he had heard it wrong, and after Chen Feiyu repeated it again, Chi Lian was shocked and said: "Master, Meng Chao's driving skills are definitely professional, not even inferior to those of an F1 racer. Do you really want to compete with him?"

"If this continues, you will lose without a doubt. Just be a dead horse and be a living horse." Chen Feiyu said with a smile indifferently.

Chi Lian bit his lower lip, but had no choice but to stop, and exchanged positions with Chen Feiyu, but he didn't have hope.

Chen Feiyu chuckled, touched the steering wheel, and looked at Maserati who could hardly see the rear of the car in front of him. A sense of excitement arises. He suddenly stepped on the accelerator and immediately chased after him at full speed.
Chapter completed!