Chapter 1085 If He's Really Talented, I Want To Take Him As My Disciple
Chapter 1085 If He's Really Talented, I Want To Take Him As My Disciple
Chapter 1085 If He's Really Talented, I Want To Take Him As My Disciple
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Feng Shaokun."
Feng Shaokun threw a can of coke to Ye Feng who was leaning against the BMW.
"Hello," Ye Feng did not say his name. He turned around and passed the coke to Lin Qianqian.
Lin Qianqian glared at him but did not take it. She had been scared half to death along the way just now and had yet to recover.
At this moment, the few supercars behind them also followed and stopped by the roadside.
Seven to eight men and women walked over.
"Aren't you guys driving too fast? We can't even see our shadows. Who won in the end?"
"Is there a need to ask? Young Master Kun must have won."
"That's right. With Young Master Kun's skills, is there any suspense in the outcome?"
"Young Master Kun is a man who has entered the Formula 1 championship. Is there anyone in the country who can beat him?"
Everyone immediately praised Feng Shaokun.
Feng Shaokun waved his hand. "Stop bragging. The winner hasn't been decided yet."
Everyone's expression turned dull as they turned to look at Ye Feng.
"D*mn, this brother's skills are pretty good. He can actually fight to a draw with Young Master Kun?"
"And he's driving a BMW. Interesting."
"Then you guys continue to compete. We have to decide a winner. What is this?"
"That's right, that's right. Continue competing..."
Feng Shaokun shook his head. "I'm not going to compete with him. If he drives this kind of car, it's not glorious even if I win."
Saying so, he turned to look at Ye Feng. "We have a competition tonight. Do you dare to join?"
Ye Feng pondered for a moment before nodding. "Sure."
He guessed that the system's mission this time should be on Feng Shaokun.
It just so happened that he hadn't raced for a while, so he could go and have a taste of it.
When those people heard that he actually agreed, they could not help but laugh.
"Bro, you didn't even ask what competition it was and you agreed? Aren't you overconfident?"
"That's right. Tonight, it's a duel between Young Master Kun and a few of Yang Cheng's underground car kings. Do you think you have the ability to do so?"
"This kind of underground competition is very dangerous. If you don't do it well, you might lose your life. I advise you not to participate."
"Don't tell me you want to drive this car to a race? Hahaha…"
Everyone was mocking Ye Feng for participating in the competition. They felt that he was overestimating himself.
Feng Shaokun only glanced at them indifferently, and everyone immediately stopped laughing. It was obvious that they were a little afraid of him.
"Don't listen to their nonsense. They're just playing around. But you do need a new car. If you don't have one, I can lend you one." Feng Shaokun turned to look at Ye Feng.
"I can take care of the car myself. Where should we compete?" Ye Feng was not affected by those people. He was still very calm.
This made Feng Shaokun even more surprised. People of their age were basically young and energetic. If they had a little more strength, their tail would be even more arrogant.
But Ye Feng displayed a calmness that did not match his age, as if he did not care to argue with those people.
"Haitang Bay, 7 o'clock in the evening." He immediately reported the time and place.
"Got it. See you tonight." Ye Feng waved at him, then turned around and got into the car with Lin Qianqian.
Feng Shaokun looked at the BMW and didn't say anything for a long time. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Young Master Kun, aren't you giving this kid too much face? You actually took the initiative to invite him to participate in the competition?" a sloppy man walked over and said sarcastically.
"What do you know?" Feng Shaokun glared at him coldly.
"I just feel that Young Master Kun has never valued others so much before. It's a little strange." The man immediately put away his sloppy look and explained with a smile.
Feng Shaokun looked in the direction Ye Feng left. "I just feel that this kid's skills are not bad. He is a talent that can be nurtured."
"I didn't test his abilities today. I'll see tomorrow. If he really has talent, I want to take him as my disciple."
Hearing his words, everyone present was extremely surprised.
"Holy sh*t, this kid is really lucky. He actually caught Young Master Kun's eye?"
"Yeah, to be able to become Young Master Kun's disciple, this kid must be smoking smoke in his ancestral grave."
"I wanted to take Young Master Kun as my master before, and I begged him for more than two months, but he didn't agree."
"With your talent, you're not even as good as me. Would Young Master Kun like you?"
"I also won the championship in the amateur championship, okay?"
"Bah, you have the nerve to talk about an amateur championship? If you want to be Young Master Kun's disciple, you have to be a professional champion at the very least."
"This brat is really lucky…"
The reason why they were so envious of Ye Feng was not just because he could learn racing skills from Feng Shaokun, but mainly because this Young Master Kun had a strong background. With such a master, they would undoubtedly have a strong backer.
Feng Shaokun slowly looked up at the sky and muttered, "I hope you won't disappoint me."
"I can't stand at the highest point. Someone has to fulfill this wish for me."
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Ye Feng had originally planned to bring Lin Qianqian out for car racing tonight, but when Lin Qianqian heard his request, she shook her head like a rattle drum.
No matter what he said, she still rejected him mercilessly.
Helpless, Ye Feng prepared to go alone.
Just as he returned to Chen Xuan's neighborhood and was about to go to the garage to drive his Blue Charm Night out, a figure suddenly rushed out from behind him and pounced on him.
Ye Feng's reaction speed was extremely fast. Even though his opponent was very agile, he still retaliated quickly.
Without turning his head, he grabbed the other party's wrist and swung it over his shoulder.
"Mommy…"
The 'assassin' that he had thrown into the air suddenly let out a woman's scream. It sounded familiar.
He hurriedly reached out and pulled the other party into his arms.
However, due to the inertia, he lost his balance and fell to the ground with the other party.
"Oh…"
The woman was pressed down by his body and immediately cried out in pain.
"Ye Feng, you big bad guy, are you trying to crush me to death?"
Ye Feng looked down and was instantly dumbfounded.
"Zhuang Xiaojiao?"