Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

"Gah..."

The tires screeched against the road.

Ferrari and Meilan Night entered the first corner almost at the same time, both at a speed of around 50 to 60 kilometers per hour.

In fact, this corner is not too difficult.

But this is relative to normal driving. Both of them are now reversing, which is a test of control over the direction.

Feng Shaokun is very confident in his reversing skills.

Because he was grounded at home by his father, he couldn't go out for racing, so he had to play in the yard and backed up for more than a month.

Although the driving skills have not improved much, the technology of reversing has made a breakthrough.

This is why he dared to propose a reverse car race.

I believe that at this corner, he will be able to throw the opponent away.

"It's now!"

He slammed the steering wheel, and instead of slowing down, the Ferrari sped up a bit and went straight through the curve.

But when he looked back, his expression froze.

Meilan Ye was not thrown away by him, and actually kept the same speed as him.

"how can that be?"

Feng Shaokun was taken aback immediately, could it be that the other party, like him, devoted himself to practicing the reversing technique?

What kind of freak did you run into?

At the same time, the audience at the scene also boiled.

"I'll go, these two are amazing, backing up and going through the curve, how can they still pass so smoothly?"

"Good guy, people drive better than me in reverse, and people are more angry than others!"

"I heard before that Feng Shaokun was bored at home, and he had specially practiced the reversing technique. It's not surprising that he can perform like this. But what's the situation with this great master?"

"Yeah, if it wasn't for the hard work in reversing, it would be impossible to have this kind of technology."

"What two wonderful things, is there anything they can't do?"

"Today is really very lucky, to be able to see such a wonderful duel between the two great gods."

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

Everyone was overwhelmed by the wonderful performance of these two people, and even had the urge to kneel down.

Zhuang Xiaoqiao was especially surprised.

If Ye Feng was able to win the first two rounds, it was because of his courage.

Then this game is purely a test of skill, there is no possibility of opportunism.

And Ye Feng's car skills showed her dumbfounded.

She is very clear about Feng Shaokun's strength.

The master who almost entered the Formula 1 championship, if it were not for the opposition of his family, his achievements in racing would be amazing.

She always thought that Feng Shaokun had the best driving skills among the people she knew.

But the strength Ye Feng showed today was completely beyond her imagination.

This man can do anything!

It is already surprising that he is worth billions of dollars at a young age, and all of them are obtained legally.

In addition, there is a force value that allows him to survive the siege of more than 200 people safely.

There are also gambling skills that can sweep the casino, the abnormal ability to identify rough stones, and incredible medical skills...

Now, he still has the driving skills to overwhelm Feng Shaokun, a racing master?

She really doubts now, is this guy an alien?

As long as a normal person has one of these skills, he can already be regarded as the favorite of heaven.

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

This can only be described as monstrous.

If it wasn't for the fear that no one would take her to play in the future, she would have sent this guy to a research institution to study it carefully, to see how his brain was different from other people's, which would be considered a contribution to medicine.

"Ah Choo..."

Ye Feng in the car of Charm Blue Night couldn't help but sneezed, "Who is talking bad about me?"

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

When Feng Shaokun heard this, he almost vomited blood.

His current speed in reverse is at least about 60 mph, which is already his limit. If it is any faster, the car will easily lose control.

Unexpectedly, this guy would chat with him leisurely, which made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

What kind of monster is this?

Ye Feng shook his head, "Then I'll take a step first, I'm really hungry."

After speaking, it really accelerated again.

"Om..."

The engine roared, and the reverse speed of Meilan Night immediately increased greatly, reaching at least 70 kilometers per hour.

It quickly disappeared from Feng Shaokun's sight, which made him dumbfounded.

If the speed of reversing is too fast, it is easy to lose control of the direction, especially on such complicated mountain roads.

Is this guy dying?

At the same time, the audience at the scene was also frightened and stupid. Everyone opened their mouths and stared at the big screen.

I saw that Ye Feng's reversing speed was getting faster and faster, and finally even reached 80 kilometers per hour.

Reversing at this speed is simply killing me!

But what made them dumbfounded was that Ye Feng rushed through one corner after another without any danger.

Even the last "W"-shaped bend was easily rushed over.

"rumble…"

Immediately afterwards, a burst of engine roar was heard from far and near.

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

The scene fell into a deathly silence, and everyone stared blankly at the supercar that looked like a ghost in the night.

There was no cheering, no worship, and everyone had horror on their faces.

When something cannot be explained, people are more willing to attribute it to superstition.

At this time, Ye Feng was no longer a person in their eyes, but a ghost.

Even Zhuang Xiaoqiao looked at Ye Feng with a trace of fear on her face.

Ye Feng pushed the door and got off the car, walked over slowly, and pinched her little face, "What? You don't recognize me?"

Zhuang Xiaoqiao let out a cry of pain, staring at him with big eyes flickering, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

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

Zhuang Xiaoqiao swallowed her saliva, "I don't think you are human, you are a ghost!"