"What the hell are they doing? They changed people in the middle of the race. Did they give up?"

Meng Chao looked through the rearview mirror and saw the Bentley stopped, then Chen Feiyu and Chi Lian got out of the car and exchanged places with each other, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Then, he sneered and said: "No matter who you choose to drive, they are no match for me anyway. It just so happens that these two beauties can see how I, Meng Chao, can crush him with my driving skills, so that you can know

Who is the real man!"

Thinking of this, Meng Chao increased his speed again, trying to throw Chen Feiyu far away.

Behind, about ten meters away, Chen Feiyu was concentrating on driving the Bentley and stepped on the accelerator to the limit. The Bentley was like a silver-gray meteor, speeding on the track at full speed. The speed was so fast that even the scenery outside the car window flashed past.

Yes, the distance with Maserati is getting closer and closer.

This latest limited-edition Bentley has a top speed of 325 kilometers per hour, which is almost the same speed as the China High-speed Railway. On such a track with many curves, as long as there is a slight mistake, the car will definitely lose its speed.

Even a speed racing expert like Chi Lian did not dare to mention full speed. Chen Feiyu had just learned to drive and dared to race like this. It was simply risking his life.

"Oh my god, the master is so crazy!"

When Chi Lian saw this, his heart was filled with horror, his face was slightly pale, and even his palms were covered with cold sweat.

Han Muqing was very relaxed. Although she didn't know how good Chen Feiyu's driving skills were, she believed that Chen Feiyu would never make fun of her life.

Ahead, Meng Chao looked through the rearview mirror and saw the Bentley approaching. He couldn't help but frown slightly, then sneered and said disdainfully: "You are such an idiot for daring to drive so fast on this track."

Chen Feiyu controlled the Bentley and listened to the constant roar of the motor in his ears. He felt more and more at home, and even felt like he was using his fingers like an arm and becoming one with the car.

"Could this be the legendary fusion of man and car?"

Chen Feiyu was even more excited, keeping full speed and full of confidence.

Under the night sky, the silver-gray Bentley was flying like lightning, and the distance between it and the Bentley was getting closer and closer. In a short while, it was tightly attached to the back of the Maserati.

Seeing Chen Feiyu about to overtake, suddenly, an S-shaped curve appeared in front of him.

Meng Chao's eyes showed excitement. He believed that if Chen Feiyu didn't want to die in front of this S-shaped curve, he would have to slow down significantly. Then he would have the opportunity to completely get rid of Chen Feiyu!

Meng Chao sneered proudly and started to accelerate in preparation for passing the curve.

Suddenly, his eyes widened because he discovered that Chen Feiyu still did not slow down, and the car passed half of his body in an instant.

"Crazy man, did he risk his life just to overtake? Even the most professional F1 racing driver has to slow down in front of this S-shaped curve. He thinks he is better than the F1 racing driver?" Meng Chao said in shock.

He was right. Chen Feiyu had no intention of slowing down at all. He stepped on the accelerator to the lowest level, maintained a super high speed of 325 miles, and rushed over at full speed amidst the roar of the motor!

Chi Lian's face turned pale and he couldn't help but close his eyes and scream. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to open his eyes.

Meng Chao was also stunned and murmured: "Madman, what a madman."
Chapter completed!