Chapter 1378 What is crushing? This is it!

"Oh my god, Shaokun was surpassed? How is this possible..."

Everyone felt incredible when faced with this magical scene.

But that's the fact. Ye Feng's Hummer did overtake Feng Shaokun's Golf in the curve.

Moreover, he did not slow down in the subsequent "Z"-shaped curve and rushed through it at an extremely fast speed.

Feng Shaokun did not have such powerful skills and had to slow down again.

This causes the distance between the two cars to continue to widen.

By the time Feng Shaokun drove out of the bend, he had already left Ye Feng's Hummer fifty meters behind.

"Boom boom..."

Feng Shaokun immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the Golf immediately caught up at an extremely terrifying speed.

The Hummer may be good for off-roading, but it is not very good at speed.

It was far inferior to his modified car, and the distance began to shorten little by little.

If he is given a little more time, he will be able to surpass him successfully.

But Ye Feng obviously did not intend to give him this opportunity and began to take the "S" shaped route.

Feng Shaokun tried several times but failed to overtake, and he was so angry that he started to hit the steering wheel.

The two cars were entangled back and forth on the road and almost collided with each other several times, which made everyone in the club very nervous.

"This is even more exciting than any Hollywood blockbuster!"

"This Mr. Ye is really mean. He deliberately blocked the road and prevented Shaokun from passing."

"Isn't this nonsense? His car is not fast enough. He can only have a chance to win if he blocks Shaokun's Golf behind him."

"This actually requires a lot of technical skills. If you don't have strong enough skills, you may end up losing more than you gain."

"Come on, Shaokun..."

Everyone has a good relationship with Feng Shaokun, so they naturally tend to favor him.

But the outcome of the game is not determined by personal will.

In the last half of the race, Feng Shaokun never found a chance to overtake.

In the end, he was half a car space behind Ye Feng and reached the finish line.

"quack……"

Two cars stopped in front of the club, one after the other.

The crowd did not cheer, nor did they go forward to greet them. Instead, they stood there blankly staring at the Hummer.

They still couldn't believe that Ye Feng, driving a Hummer, actually beat Feng Shaokun's modified Golf.

It's really like a duel between two martial arts masters, one holding a magical weapon and the other holding a leaf.

The final result was that the one holding the leaf won by a crushing margin.

You can imagine how big the gap between the two is.

What is crushing? This is it!

The air was silent for about three seconds.

The Hummer's passenger door was pushed open first.

Kazama Mai jumped out of the car, quickly ran to the other side of the road, bent over and vomited something.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

"Mr. Ye was driving too fast. The girl got carsick!"

"Yeah, it's so pitiful..."

When Ye Feng pushed the door and got out of the car, Feng Shaokun was also getting out of the car with a depressed look on his face.

"Alas, I feel that my skills have improved a lot during this period of time, but I didn't expect that the gap between me and my master is still so big." He was obviously hit hard and walked to Ye Feng dejectedly.

Ye Feng punched him on the shoulder and said, "Isn't it normal for a disciple to lose to his master?"

Feng Shaokun pointed to his Hummer and said, "But I didn't expect to lose so badly at first."

What else could Ye Feng say at this time? He could only pat his shoulder and comfort him with a smile, "It's okay, practice more, there will always be a chance."

At this time, Feng Jianwu had finished vomiting and came back. She secretly glanced at Ye Feng with her little face flushed.

"You are so useless. You can even vomit while riding in a car?" Ye Feng immediately teased.

Feng Jianwu glared at him secretly, but she was very excited in her heart.

It's a rare thing that the owner could think of doing that kind of thing while driving at such a fast speed.

But what’s even more amazing is that he was able to win under these circumstances.

This racing technology is simply too powerful.

At this time, the people from the club also gathered around and started praising Ye Feng wildly.

"Mr. Ye is really amazing. This is probably the most exciting game I have ever seen."

"Yes, yes. When Shaokun mentioned you in front of us before, we thought he was bragging. But today, I see that you are even more awesome than he said."

"With your skills, you can win the world championship even if you participate in a professional competition."

"Mr. Ye, are you still accepting disciples? No matter what the conditions are, I am willing to accept the challenge..."

Before Ye Feng could speak, Feng Shaokun was already unhappy, "Go away, go away, with your limited skills, you want to be my master's disciple? Do you think my master is a rag collector?"

When everyone heard this, they all pointed their fingers at him.

"Shao Kun, this is where you are wrong. You have such a good master, but you can't stop us from becoming his disciples."

"That's right. You are a full man who doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man. You are the only one who can worship Mr. Ye as your master. Why can't we do the same?"

"Mr. Ye hasn't said anything yet, why are you so anxious to jump out?"

"Even if we take Mr. Ye as our master, you are still the eldest brother. What do you have to be afraid of?"

Feng Shaokun was immediately humiliated by everyone.

In the end, it was Ye Feng who came to his rescue, "Thank you all for thinking highly of me, but I have no plans to accept any disciples for the time being. I'm sorry."

After hearing what he said, everyone gave up the idea of ​​becoming his disciple, but they still talked about the game that had just happened with great interest.

At this moment, a man suddenly stood up and clasped his fists towards Ye Feng, "Mr. Ye, I heard from Kunzi before that your fighting skills are also very strong. I wonder if you can teach me a few moves?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Feng Shaokun.

Feng Shaokun immediately glared at the man in dissatisfaction, "Zhang Mingyuan, what the hell is wrong with you? Do you think you can challenge my master?"

The man called Zhang Mingyuan was not scared off by his words. Instead, he took two steps forward and said, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean any harm. It's just that when I saw a master, I couldn't help but want to ask Mr. Ye for some advice."

Feng Shaokun rubbed his fists and said, "Then let me fight you for a few moves. Only if you can knock me down, you will be qualified to challenge my master."

Zhang Mingyuan glanced at him and said, "Kunzi, it's not like we haven't fought before. You are no match for me."

Feng Shaokun sneered when he saw that he was being looked down upon. "That was in the past. Don't you know that my master arranged a secret special training for me some time ago? If we fight again now, it will be hard to say."

Zhang Mingyuan shook his head and smiled. "It's just a special training. How much improvement can it bring? I advise you not to waste your time. Let me challenge your master directly."

Feng Shaokun was already impatient, "Stop talking nonsense, I just want to ask you if you dare to fight me?"

Seeing him pressing forward step by step, Zhang Mingyuan had no choice but to nod, "Okay, then I'll get rid of you first, and then I'll fight your master."

Feng Shaokun nodded towards the club and said, "Let's go to the boxing gym."

Zhang Mingyuan said nothing more and walked towards the club first.

Everyone else also rushed to catch up, wanting to continue watching the fun.

(End of this chapter)