Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Chapter 1376 - 1376: I Don't Need a Nice Car to Deal With You

Chapter 1376 - 1376:  I Don't Need a Nice Car to Deal With You

Although Fuuma Jianwu was talented in languages, she had only been in China for a short period of time, so she spoke with a slight accent. She did not deliberately hide it and immediately nodded. "I'm from Japan."

"Wow…"

The surrounding people started to cheer again.

"Mr. Ye, you're awesome. You even conquered a woman from Japan. Isn't this a glory for the country?"

"Hahaha, Japanese women are good. Japanese women are gentle and considerate. They are much gentler than Chinese women."

"Wang Erdan, are you asking for a beating again? What's wrong with our Chinese women?"

"Ahem, not bad, not bad at all. At least in terms of being barbaric and rude, Japanese women are far inferior."

"F*ck, you're asking for a beating!

"Ah, help…"

Fuuma Jianwu was not angry when she heard their teasing. She just stood beside Ye Feng obediently.

But Ye Feng wanted to laugh in his heart.

Gentle and considerate?

That was because they had not seen Fuuma Jianwu's cruelty. Otherwise, they would never have given such a comment.

Everyone laughed and laughed for a while, Feng Shaokun suddenly turned to look at Ye Feng. "Master, I have been practicing hard on my driving skills recently. I feel that I have made some progress. I would like to ask you for advice."

Ye Feng raised his head and glanced at him. "Are you planning to show me your strength?"

Feng Shaokun hurriedly waved his hand. "That's not what I meant. It's just a simple spar."

Although he said that, his eyes were still filled with provocation.

Although the two of them were now master and disciple, it did not weaken his desire to compete.

When the surrounding people heard that the master and disciple were going to fight, they were all extremely excited.

"Alright, alright. Hurry up and PK. Let's see what's going on."

"Yeah, Shaokun's driving skills have always been amazing. I really want to see it again."

"Feng Shaokun boasted so much about his master before. I really want to see if it's true."

"If it's true, I also want to be his disciple."

"Come on, you want to take him as your master, but it's hard to say if he'll take a fancy to you."

Ye Feng saw that everyone was cheering, he only smiled lightly. "Since you still want to be tortured, I will satisfy you."

"Roar…"

Everyone cheered again, wanting to see how Feng Shaokun would retort.

But Feng Shaokun did not try to argue. He smiled at Ye Feng. "Then I will bring Master to pick a car. I have many modified cars here. There will definitely be one that suits you."

Ye Feng waved his hand. "To deal with you, I don't need a good car. I'll drive this Hummer."

As he spoke, he pointed at the Hummer that Fuuma Jianwu had driven over.

Everyone turned around and looked at the car. They felt that Ye Feng was too arrogant.

Although the performance of this Hummer was not bad, it was still a lot worse than those cars that had been modified specifically for racing.

However, Feng Shaokun didn't say much. Instead, he went to the garage and drove a modified golf car.

"Rumble… Rumble…"

Before the car arrived, they heard a deafening roar of the engine.

Just by hearing the commotion, they knew that he was full of motivation.

Ye Feng did not waste any time. He directly got into the Hummer while Fuuma Jianwu sat in the front passenger seat.

"Master, this car of mine has been modified to be very explosive. Are you sure you want to use this car to compete with me? If you lose, where will your face go?"

Feng Shaokun poked his head out of the car window and asked with a smile.

Ye Feng smiled. "Don't worry, no matter how good the car is, it depends on who drives it. To a true expert, flying flowers and plucking leaves can hurt people."

Feng Shaokun also smiled and nodded. "Do you want to familiarize yourself with the road first? We still have a lot of time anyway."

Ye Feng waved his hand. "There's no need to go through so much trouble to deal with you."

Feng Shaokun did not say anything else. He immediately drove the car to the starting line with Ye Feng.

The people at the scene also became excited.

"Who do you think will win?"

"I think it's Shaokun, right? His car has better performance and he is very familiar with the roads in this area. He has a big advantage."

"I think so too. After all, Ye Feng is not familiar with the roads here, and with such a car, it will definitely limit his strength."

"I don't think so. If Mr. Ye is really as powerful as Shaokun said before, I'm afraid it's still unknown who will win."

"It's still too early to talk about this. Let's wait and see the results."

At this moment, the other side had already finished preparing.

"Three, two, one, begin!"

As a man shouted, the two cars shot out almost at the same time.

"..."

Feng Shaokun's modified car started very quickly.

Although the two cars started at the same time, three seconds later, Ye Feng's Hummer was already two parking spaces ahead.

Moreover, the gap was still widening.

This was not a technical problem, but the difference in performance between the two cars was too great.

Feng Shaokun's golf car was specially modified for racing cars. In addition, his skills were very strong, so it was reasonable for him to stay ahead.

His club was deliberately built in the suburbs, probably because there were fewer cars here.

Although there were cars on the road occasionally, it did not affect the racing.

Ye Feng's Hummer had a top speed of 180 km/h, while Feng Shaokun's modified golf car had a top speed of at least 300 km/h.

Of course, he didn't dare to drive so fast on this road.

But no matter what, it was still much faster than his Hummer. The distance between the two cars was still increasing.

"Master, what should we do?" Fuuma Jianwu, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, suddenly became anxious.

Although this was just a spar between master and disciple, she did not want Ye Feng to lose.

If a master lost to his disciple, that would be too embarrassing.

"Don't worry, there's still a chance." Ye Feng gave her a reassuring look and continued to follow behind her at a moderate pace.

Feng Shaokun's car had already left them far behind and became a small black dot.

At the same time, the club's people were also watching the match between the two in real-time through drones.

"D*mn, Shaokun is not giving his master any face, is he? He's so far away?"

"There are no fathers and sons on the battlefield, let alone master and disciple. This is more interesting."

"Sigh, it's mainly because the Hummer's speed is too slow. He is a little too careless."

"That's right. Shaokun asked him to pick a race car, but he insisted on driving this Hummer. Who can he blame?"

"I don't think there's any suspense, right? The competition can already end."

At this moment, Feng Shaokun had already left Ye Feng at least fifty to sixty meters behind, it was almost impossible to catch up with such a huge distance.

Everyone felt that Ye Feng had gone overboard with his posturing, but in the end, he was slapped in the face.

Everyone wanted to see how bad Feng Shaokun's expression would be when the two of them returned.

Just as everyone was discussing, Feng Shaokun had already entered the bend.