But now it really happened, and the other party was his opponent.

Seeing this scene, Du Qing knew that he had lost, and he was convinced.

Through the devil's bend, Lin Feng was the first to arrive at the roof of the car without any obstacles.

There were people from both sides waiting on the roof, and they were the referees of this game.

"7 minutes and 15 seconds!"

"Haha, nothing unexpected happens, Mr. Du is going to break his record."

"7 minutes and 15 seconds, this data is probably the limit, no one can break it in the future!"

Du Qing's companions saw a car rushing far to the top of the mountain. Due to the high beam lights, they couldn't see whose car was clearly visible. However, they were sure that Du Qing arrived first and set the record. They all had a relaxed smile on their faces and couldn't help but admire.

Lian Chengyu and others looked very ugly.

Failed!

This game was lost!

The second-generation red wild horse drifted perfectly at 180 degrees, stopping in front of Qingzhou Lai Ren, Lian Chengyu and others.

When everyone saw this car, they were slightly stunned and their faces were different.

"This, how is this possible?"

Everyone from Qingzhou was stunned and exclaimed incredible surprise. The first to arrive at the top of the mountain was the second generation of the red wild horse. Du Shao’s men lost the car?

"How could Mr. Du lose?"

"Oh my God, this is incredible."

——

"This, this - we won?"

Lian Chengyu and others were stunned for a moment, and murmured in disbelief, until they saw Huang Yihan get out of the car, they could not believe it.

"Of course. Brother Lin Feng, how could he lose?" Huang Yihan said arrogantly, and as he said, he still glanced at the people from Qingzhou to demonstrate.

Lin Feng slowly got out of the car, and everyone's eyes changed when they looked at him, filled with a sense of awe.

People in Qingzhou have complicated eyes and don’t know what to say. They all have a thought in their hearts, and this is a cruel person.

At this time, Du Qing's car also arrived. He got off the car and walked to Lin Feng with an ugly face. His eyes were complicated, but he had a hint of admiration.

"You won. I was convinced!"

Du Qing had nothing to say. Although he was arrogant and confident, he still had the least respect for those who were best at the field.

"But I have a question, how did you do it?" Du Qing had to admit that the young man in front of him was an unparalleled opponent.

"It's just a lucky draw." Lin Feng shrugged and said lightly.

"I am willing to accept the loss. From today on, the steel factory will be yours." Du Qing had some courage.

"Mr. Du, you——"

People from Qingzhou looked shocked.

Lin Feng did not refuse and accepted the steel company.

"Mr.'s driving skills are amazing and amazing. I'm afraid no one in the world can match it! I have a request, hoping that Mr. will accept me as his disciple!"

As he said that, Du Qing knelt down in front of Lin Feng with a plop.

"Oh my god, this, this-"

Everyone from Qingzhou was stunned and shocked, unable to speak. His eyes were almost glaring out, feeling incredible and shocking.

You should know that Du Qing is the son of the King of Iron and Steel in Qingzhou. What kind of identity, status and background is that even some big shots on both sides of Longjiang do not dare to provoke them easily.

In their impression, Du Qing is a super young man, with a arrogant personality and a very playboy, and never bows his head to others.

But now, they were kneeling on the ground and wanted to defeat a young man as their master, which made them feel as if they had suffered a critical hit of 10,000 points. They were completely stunned and shocked to death.

"I won't accept disciples!" Lin Feng glanced at Du Qing and refused lightly.

Tonight, it was just Lin Feng who was just having fun on a whim. He really didn’t have the time to take in any apprentice with the mind.

In this scene, not only people from Qingzhou, but even Huang Yihan, Cheng Yu and others were slightly stunned. You know, Du Qing's identity is very unusual. If his disciple is like the support of the entire Du family, although he can no longer walk around Qingzhou Province, no one dares to provoke him easily.

I don’t know how many people in the world rack their brains to flatter and please the Du family, hoping to get the friendship of the Du family.

But now, the young man in front of him actually refused so calmly. They really want to say, is there any trick in this guy's mind?

Du Qing didn't think so. The more Lin Feng acted so calmly, the more he felt that Lin Feng was a master with real skills. His expression became more respectful, and he strengthened his determination to become a disciple.

Du Qing is a concubine, with his eldest brother and second brother on it, both of whom are very outstanding. In terms of family inheritance, no matter how hard he tries, he will never have a chance in this life, so he became a super playboy and devoted himself to racing.

It can be said that racing was his only pursuit in his life, reaching a madness.

He invited all the experts and masters in the racing industry to learn driving skills and reach first-class standards. He thought he was world-class and could not go any further. But tonight he suffered the worst blow in history, which also made him realize that there are people outside of people and there is heaven beyond heaven.

He had a vague premonition that if he wanted to take another step or even reach the peak of the racing world, he was the only opportunity in front of him.

"Du Qing sincerely became a disciple, and asked sir to accept me as his disciple." Du Qing's eyes were sincere, and a trace of stubbornness flashed through.

Lin Feng was slightly stunned, and he could see the determination of this playboy brother, but he did not think about accepting a disciple and said lightly:

"Sorry, I won't accept disciples!"

As he said that, Lin Feng turned around and the car.

"Sir, I will definitely let you accept me as your disciple!" Du Qing shouted stubbornly, with an unprecedented firmness flashing in his eyes.

"—" Lin Feng didn't say anything and drove down the mountain with Huang Yihan.

After Lin Feng left, people from Qingzhou hurried to help Du Qing.

"Mr. Du, an arrogant amateur, is it so humble?"

"Hmph, this guy is really ungrateful. Mr. Du is like this, and he is still making a fuss and seeking death!"

"Mr. Du, do you want me to call me and find someone to deal with this kid and give him some color."

——

"I pretend that you didn't hear what you said this time, but I dare not blame me for turning against others next time. Remember, from today on, he is my Du Qing's teacher. If he is disrespectful to my teacher, that means he can't get along with me, Du Qing!"

Du Qing shouted coldly, then got up and drove away in the car, leaving behind a group of stunned Qingzhou princes.

At the foot of the mountain.

A group of young men and daughters are waiting, including fierce men from Qingzhou and local people from Tianhai.

"It seems that the winner has been decided! Haha, there is almost no suspense in this game - Mr. Du will win!"

"Oh. Is there really no one in the sky?"

"How can anyone compare to a dragon among men like Mr. Du in this small place?"

——

Everyone from Qingzhou laughed contemptuously and gloated on the side.

When Yang Huaner and the local young master daughter in Tianhai heard this, their faces looked very ugly, but they could not refute it. After all, Huang Yihan had already lost in the second generation of red Mustang. The gap in hardware configuration was too big. Even if the car god arrives, it is probably impossible to turn the defeat and win.

After all, hardware settings for money-burning things like racing are too important.

A second generation red wild horse came to the foot of the mountain, and two men and women walked down the car.

"Haha, Mr. Du's defeated general is back!"

"Haha, boy, the money-burning sports like racing cannot be compensated by a little technology. Come back and make money."

"If you don't have money, don't play racing!"

——

People from Qingzhou burst into laughter and their faces were filled with gloating. In their eyes, Du Qing could not lose.

"Haha. A group of local beggars who are watching the sky know what a car god is more than anything else?"

Huang Yihan glanced at the Qingzhou people with disdain and said contemptuously: "My brother Lin Feng drives the magic car, Wuling Hongguang can throw you a lot--"

Lin Feng shook his head slightly, too lazy to explain more, and with his personality, he would not explain at all.

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