Chapter 399 - Make a Bonfire to Brighten Up the Atmosphere
Chapter 399: Make a Bonfire to Brighten Up the Atmosphere
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Destroy my career?” Ge Li sneered. “Such a person hasn’t appeared yet.”
“Don’t worry, he’ll appear soon.”
“Ge Li, don’t talk nonsense with him. We have to win this match by at least 20 seconds to feel a sense of achievement. Don’t give him any chances.”
“I know what to do. The Aston Martin I drove here was modified very well, and I’ve already completely adapted to it. Let’s not talk about beating them by 20 seconds, even 30 seconds is possible.”
“That’s exactly what I want. We can’t give them any chance.”
“You want to beat us by 30 fucking seconds? I think you’re dreaming.”
“Old Qin, what’s the use of saying harsh words now? I advise you to quickly prepare the procedures and hand us the car later.”
“Don’t be so pretentious. We’ll talk about it after we finish the race.”
At this moment, gasps of surprise rang out again at the racetrack.
“Look, that beautiful racer has been following Huang Wanqi closely all this while. They’ve already entered the third lap. I feel that the final gap should be less than 10 seconds.”
“I think so too. This woman is too fierce. This is also a Type-R. Other cars wouldn’t be able to withstand such aggressive driving at all.”
“Go, beautiful!”
“You must keep it to within 10 seconds!”
“From now on, you’re my idol!”
About a minute later, the third lap ended, and the result shocked everyone!
The difference was eight seconds!
In other words, after three laps, Li Chuhan, as an amateur, was only three seconds behind a professional racer. This was a terrifying result!
Just as everyone was gasping in shock, the fourth relay began!
“Actually, I feel that there is no need to run the fourth race. Other than Young Master Qin who was three seconds ahead, the rest of the people are all behind. There is no way they can win.”
“In truth, losing is only natural. After all, they are professional racers, not amateurs. At this point, we just need to see how much they lose by in the end.”
“Young Master Qin is known as the Emperor of Zhonghai. If he loses this race, he will lose all his prestige.”
“He has no choice. He was tricked by Zhao Zhengyang. He can only admit defeat.”
At the same time, Huang Wanqi walked back. “Zhengyang, I’m really sorry. I’m only three seconds ahead. I have to say, that woman is quite something.”
“It’s okay. They drove twelve cars today. With Geri’s strength, it won’t be a problem for him to finish four seconds ahead.”
“Haha, I think so too.” contemporary romance
“Damn, what’s going on? The Lykan’s max speed should be 200! He’s catching up to Ge Li’s Aston Martin!”
“This is just the beginning. He should be able to reduce the gap by at least one second!”
“It’s not scary to reach 200 in a straight line, but he doesn’t seem to have any intention of slowing down. It seems like he’s going into the corner at this speed!”
“F*ck, f*ck, f*ck!”
“He’s really going into the corner at this speed!”
Those who saw this scene were so frightened that they didn’t dare to speak.
They had only seen such a scene in F1 competitions. They had never seen anyone drive a sports car in an F1 race.
“Look, Ge Li has slowed down and entered the corner. The difference has probably been reduced by at least three seconds!”
Li Chuhan’s beautiful eyes widened. She didn’t think that cars could be driven like this.
How could he be so powerful?
Li Chuhan had never admired anyone before, but Lin Yi was a first.
Lin Yi’s speed was growing, and the gap between him and Ge Li was getting smaller and smaller!
At this time, everyone had the same thought. They predicted that Lin Yi would be able to catch up with them after the first lap.
From there, they just had to see how far ahead he would finish.
“Brother Lin is too awesome, isn’t he? Ge Li is a professional, how did he close a gap of eight seconds in just one lap?”
Liang Jinming and Gao Zongyuan had never seen Lin Yi race before, so they were completely stunned this time.
“I told you that Old Lin was awesome, but you guys didn’t believe me. He’s a f*cking experienced driver, the god of roller coasters.”
Some people were happy, some were sad, and Zhao Zhengyang and the others were devastated.
He thought that he would win this race with three professional racers, but he didn’t expect Lin Yi to have such superb driving skills!
“Nine seconds!”
“This speed is inhuman! He’s nine seconds ahead after the second lap!”
Zhao Zhengyang’s heart sank when he saw such a result.
Lin Yi had just finished two laps, and even after starting with an eight second deficit, he was now 17 seconds ahead. By the time he finished the third lap, Ge Li couldn’t even see his taillights anymore.
Just as everyone was sighing at Lin Yi’s incredible driving skills…
They were shocked to find that Lin Yi had stopped at the finish line of the third lap.
This confusing move stunned everyone, and Qin Han slapped his thigh anxiously.
“What the hell is Old Lin doing? Hurry up and get over the line! We’ll win if you cross it!”
“Haha…” Zhao Zhengyang laughed. “Don’t even dream about it, Qin Han. I think his car has broken down. It’s impossible for him to cross the finish line.”
“Are you kidding me? That’s a Lykan. How can it break down just like that?”
“What kind of car can withstand that kind of driving? It’s definitely going to explode.” Zhao Zhengyang laughed fearlessly. “The heavens have opened their eyes. Just wait and see.”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
But at that moment, the roar came again.
Zhao Zhengyang saw Lin Yi’s Lykan rush across the finish line!
“What… what’s going on? Is the car not broken?”
Qin Han was puzzled as well. If the car wasn’t broken, why did he have to stop at the finish line for a while?
“F*ck, I know what Young Master Lin is trying to do. He’s counting the time. He only wants to lead by 11 seconds because FB club just happened to drive 11 cars here!”
“Come on, that’s a slap in the face!”
“Master Lin is awesome, this kind of mockery is really unprecedented and dominating!”
“11 seconds on the dot. That’s fucking exciting!”
The race was over soon, and Lin Yi and Ge Li drove up to Zhao, the former with a smile on his faces.
“I was just 11 seconds ahead of you and won all your cars, which is making me a little embarrassed.”
“Send the cars!”
“Send the cars!”
“Send the cars!”
The onlookers shouted in unison. Zhao Zhengyang clenched his fists tightly and was so anxious that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
“Brother Zhao, are you okay?” Fan Qinan and Wu Qingyu rushed over and helped Zhao Zhengyang up.
“I’m fine. I won’t die yet.”
“What should we do now?”
“What else can we do? Hand over the car keys!”
The people from the FB club were all embarrassed and reluctantly handed over their car keys.
They didn’t care about the money, but this was too embarrassing.
Lin Yi weighed Zhao Zhengyang’s One-77 car keys in his hand. “From now on, the title of the four young masters of zhonghai will have nothing to do with you guys.”
“Hmph, do you think we care?”
Zhao Zhengyang snorted. “Let’s go!”
“Don’t be in a hurry to leave.” Lin Yi said from behind.
“The road ahead is a little dark. It won’t be convenient for you to walk around.”
Zhao Zhengyang turned back to look at Lin Yi. “What do you mean?”
“It’s so lively tonight. It wouldn’t be fun if we didn’t light a bonfire. Go light up this One-77 and send Young Master Zhao off!”
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