Chapter 233: Wave just now was simply in the atmosphere!_1
Tang Feng turned his head, revealing a smile that could be described as devilishly wild.
“Swoosh!”
The Ferrari F8 and Audi R8 entered the curve almost simultaneously.
The mountain road was extrely narrow, with both cars side by side, it was already crowded.
And the wheels of Tang Feng’s Ferrari were even rolling on the edge of the cliff.
But it was as if he was unaware of the danger, his speed remained at its utmost.
“Buzz!”
When turning around a “V”-shaped corner.
The Ferrari suddenly accelerated sharply, half a wheel airborne as it rushed past.
The Audi R8 was imdiately left behind.
“Screech…”
Wang Yao, caught off guard, saw the Audi R8 heading straight for a cliff-side.
Fortunately, he braked in the nick of ti.
The tires screeched against the road surface.
“How… how is this possible?”
He couldn’t help but mutter to himself.
Just a second ago, the Ferrari had been left far behind by him.
In the blink of an eye, it had caught up.
And it had made such a dangerous move.
That maneuver just now was simply out of this world!
“Madman, he’s a madman…”
The woman sitting in the passenger seat was also pale with fright.
If anything had gone wrong just then, both cars could have easily plunged off the mountain path and tumbled down the ten-plus-ter cliff, resulting in a wreckage and fatalities.
When the pair regained their wits and drove back to the finish line, Tang Feng had been waiting there for a long ti.
The street racers were also shockingly confused.
“Yaozi, you actually lost?”
“Damn, is this guy that fierce? He wins against Wang Yao on his first run on this track?”
“Wang Yao’s skills are strong. At least stronger than ours, and yet he lost so miserably?”
“Could this guy be a professional? Showing up just to trounce us?”
Wang Yao ignored their teasing, pushed the door open, and stepped out of the car, storming towards Tang Feng’s Ferrari, fuming with anger.
“Are you freaking insane? Do you have any idea how dangerous that was just now? If you want to die, don’t drag down with you…”
He was still shuddering from the aftereffects as he slapped the Ferrari resoundingly.
“But I won.”
Tang Feng lit a cigarette and exhaled a plu of smoke, the corners of his mouth still bearing a faint smile.
It must be said, he looked incredibly cool at that mont.
The woman who was still in the Audi R8 couldn’t resist taking out her phone to snap a photo.
Supercar and handso guy combined, it was practically artistic.
She’d use it as her screensaver from now on.
Wang Yao, hearing him talk back, was even more outraged. “Are you freaking serious? For the sake of a race, you don’t care about your life? I don’t want to die, even if you do…”
“But I won.”
“Do you realize how dangerous your move was just now? A slightest bump from my car and you’d be in the underworld…”
“But I won.”
“Crap, can’t you say anything else?”
“Yes.”
“Then say it.”
“I really did win.”
“Fuck…”
Wang Yao was completely at a loss for words.
At this ti, the other street racers began to chi in.
“Wang Yao, say it or not, he did win.”
“Yeah, no matter what ans he used, he was indeed the first to reach the finish line.”
“You agreed to the bet, so cut the crap…”
Deep inside, Wang Yao seethed with anger.
Although his outburst was feigned, his main purpose was to muddle through and have the race declared void.
He had pestered his father for a long ti to get that Audi R8. It hadn’t even been two days since he got it, and if he lost it just like that, it would crush him.
“You did win that round just now,”
Wang Yao turned to look at Tang Feng, the corners of his mouth suddenly curving into a crafty smile, “but we never agreed on how many laps. I now declare it’s best two out of three. If you want to take this car, you’ll have to beat in one more round.”
After saying this, he felt his face flush with heat.
Both the street racers and his girlfriend looked at him with disdain.
He was clearly being unreasonable.
But to protect his beloved car, he couldn’t care less and arrogantly watched Tang Feng.
He expected Tang Feng to argue back, maybe even take a swing.
But to his surprise, Tang Feng simply exhaled a circle of smoke and said, “Best two out of three, is it? Fine.”
His straightforward agreent baffled everyone present.
He clearly had the upper hand, so why did he give in so easily?
But they quickly realized.
He must have thought they were all ganging up with Wang Yao, seeing their numbers, so he chickened out.
They couldn’t help but shake their heads in ridicule.
With such little courage, how could he hope to win soone else’s car?
“Three, two, one, start!”
“Swoosh swoosh…”
The two cars shot out at the sa ti and quickly disappeared on the mountain track.
This ti, Tang Feng didn’t give his opponent any chance.
He maintained the lead from start to finish.
Several minutes later, he arrived at the finish line first.
A good two or three minutes passed before Wang Yao’s Audi R8 lazily made its way back.
“Best of five,”
Without even getting out of the car, Wang Yao, not caring whether Tang Feng agreed or not, drove to the starting line.
Tang Feng, still not saying much, followed suit and drove his car to the starting line.
“Three, two, one, start!”
This ti was even more ruthless.
The mont “start” was called, Tang Feng’s Ferrari darted off.
He had already covered more than ten ters before Wang Yao even reacted, frantically accelerating to catch up.
The group of street racers exchanged bewildered looks.
“This guy’s reaction is way too fast, right?”
“Yeah, I feel like a split second after ‘start’ was called, he just zood out.”
“No wonder he’s so good at driving, with that reaction speed he’s definitely at professional racing levels.”
“I told you he was a pro, you guys just wouldn’t believe …”
As the racers were chatting.
They saw Tang Feng’s car approaching again from afar.
At first, it was fifty ters away but in the blink of an eye, he zood past the finish line.
The racers’ eyes nearly popped out of their heads.
“Holy crap, that was freaking fast!”
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