Chapter 1092 [1092] As long as he can make it into the top five, I will accept him as my apprentice

"Om..."

The engine of Meizu Blue Night roared, and it rolled over the mountain for several meters before returning to the ground.

"Fuck, you're trying to sneak attack, you can't afford to play, you little piece of trash!"

Ye Feng raised his middle finger towards Yun Tianchuan, then walked away holding the chicken leg in his mouth.

Yun Tianchuan pounded the steering wheel angrily and could only watch the taillights of Meizu Blue Night getting farther and farther away.

But while he was angry, he also had to admit that the other party's skills were indeed amazing.

If it was him just now, he would only have the option of slowing down, and would never be able to do what Ye Feng did.

"Damn, when did Yangcheng produce such a freak?"

……

At the same time, the audience who were watching the live broadcast on the big screen were already excited.

"Oh, my-god! Did I see that correctly? That move is so cool, isn't it?"

"That was amazing! Meilan Ye's overtaking move just now was amazing! It was simply amazing!"

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

"It's really worth coming here today. I can actually see such a great god."

"I bet a bag of spicy noodles that from now on, this great god will have a place in Guangzhou's underground racing!"

"I feel like you said something rubbish..."

Everyone was shocked beyond words by the sight of Ye Feng crushing the mountain and overtaking others!
Some of the wilder women even took off their tops and jumped around wildly.

To this group of speeding gangs, no matter how rich or handsome you are, you are worthless in their eyes.

But only if you can demonstrate extraordinary strength can you truly convince them.

Obviously, the strength that Ye Feng is showing now is not just enough to make them convinced, it is close to worshipping him.

"Fuck, this is so damn cool, watching this kind of game is more fun than applauding for love!"

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

"Well... although he is indeed very strong, he still can't beat Master Kun, right?"

"I think his strength should be comparable to Young Master Kun's. It's a pity that he started slowly just now, otherwise there would be some hope."

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

"Master Kun is almost at the finish line now. He has no chance."

"It's such a pity, his performance today was absolutely perfect. If he could win the championship, it would definitely be a classic battle."

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

"Yeah, it's already pretty impressive to be ranked behind Master Kun, right?"

While everyone was talking about it, Feng Shaokun had already entered the final sprint stage.

Not surprisingly, the second place was left far behind by him.

A yellow-haired man sitting in the passenger seat yawned in boredom, "It's so boring, I won again." Feng Shaokun also curled his lips helplessly, "It's really boring. Forget it, after today's competition, I will never come again."

"What's the point of bullying others all the time?"

The yellow-haired man couldn't help but tease, "You're a bit like Dugu Qiubai. You can't lose even if you want to. Your strength doesn't allow it."

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

The yellow-haired man suddenly thought of someone, "I wonder how the boy you invited did?"

Feng Shaokun thought of Ye Feng and immediately chuckled, "His skills are not bad, but after all, it is his first time running on this track. It's good enough that he can run in the top five."

"As long as he can make it into the top five, I will accept him as my apprentice."

The yellow-haired man immediately became excited, "Are you really planning to take him in as your apprentice?"

Feng Shaokun smiled bitterly and said, "My father has always been against me racing, so I am destined to never be a professional racing driver in this life."

"That kid has great talent. If we train him well, he might be able to fulfill my wish."

The yellow-haired man immediately looked envious, "This kid is really lucky. It is his good fortune to be able to worship you as his master."

Feng Shaokun shook his head and smiled, "But that kid is a bit of a prick, so we still have to teach him a lesson."

Just as the two were chatting, they suddenly heard the roar of an engine coming from far away.

"Oh, someone actually caught up with us? Do you think it's Yun Tianchuan or Li Yongchao?" the yellow-haired man asked with a smile.

"It's Yun Tianchuan, right? That Li Yongchao has focused all his attention on modifying cars, and has gone astray. He can't compare to Yun Tianchuan." Feng Shaokun made a judgment immediately.

"Hmm? The sound seems a little wrong. Yun Tianchuan's McLaren doesn't seem to make this sound!" The yellow-haired man listened to the engine sound from behind and was immediately confused.

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

Just when the two were wondering, they saw a purple car shadow suddenly appear in the rearview mirror.

"Is that the boy?"

The two of them exclaimed almost simultaneously.

They had imagined many possibilities, but they never expected that the person who caught up with them would be Ye Feng.

Any one of the participants today are all masters of the underground arena in Guangzhou, and none of them are vegetarians.

This was Ye Feng's first time at this track, and just getting familiar with the track would take time. As long as he didn't lose too badly, it would be pretty good.

They never expected that the opponent could actually leave Li Yongchao and Yun Tianchuan behind and rush to second place.

"Damn, did this guy fly here?" the yellow-haired guy muttered to himself.

Fortunately, Feng Shaokun had a strong psychological quality. He was just a little surprised at first, but he quickly regained his composure.

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

He had been a little slack because he was about to reach the finish line, but now he suddenly perked up and the speed of the Ferrari increased again.

"Whoosh..."

The black car body was hidden in the night, and only the headlights could prove its location, just like a ghost floating in the night.

(End of this chapter)