Chen Yunting saw the Ferrari hanging steadily behind his car from the rearview mirror, and felt annoyed. "Damn, this kid obviously has good driving skills, and he just pretended that he could not do anything, so he almost made me underestimate the enemy."

I saw the signposts beside the road from afar. There was a sharp turn ahead. Chen Yunting slightly reduced his speed and rushed over.

Ji Tianyu knew nothing about driving skills and controlled the car entirely by relying on the message from his mind and coordinated movements. But seeing that the red Ferrari had no speed at all, it was like a violently burning flame, and disappeared at the turn with a whoosh.

"Oh my God, this guy who drives is too fierce. He rushed over at such a large angle without reducing his speed?" A Nissan driver who was about to reach the corner screamed in surprise.

"Stop calling, come and take a look. It would be strange if you don't smash his car at this speed." Another man in Nissan's car urged Nissan driver, "I'm sorry for such a good car. What a rich prodigal son!"

Just as Nissan accelerated, several cars were already swinging past him, obviously to rush over and see how the awesome Ferrari ended.

The so-called ignorant is fearless, Ji Tianyu naturally doesn't know how many bystanders' actions made him sweat. His hands rotated, and the steering wheel suddenly turned to death, then another big turn to death.

The drivers who followed behind and watched the lively bustle looked at the dazzling red Ferrari body in shock, and the rear of the car was adjusted horizontally, and with a squeak, the sharp sound of the tires and the road rubbing violently into the eardrums. The front of the car had been adjusted steadily, and with a whoosh, the speed did not decrease. The Ferrari, which was driving out quickly, brought out a red phantom.

Chen Yunting, who was already full of confidence in victory, was shocked to find that Lan Qian's Ferrari had surpassed her before she even drove out of the corner!

How is this possible? I don’t know how many times I have run this road, and I always take the lead among these racing enthusiasts. How could this kid surpass me so easily?

Despite his disbelief, Chen Yunting still added enough accelerator and chased Ferrari's butt.

Two top sports cars with comparable performance, roaring away from behind under the gaze of street lights on both sides of the road. Ji Tianyu couldn't help but sigh that the feeling of extreme speed is so wonderful. No wonder so many people like to drive. Sitting in the car of Lan Qian, Ji Tianyu felt a little scared in his heart, but now he was holding the steering wheel in his hand. At this time, the speed of Ferrari was faster than that of Lan Qian, but he didn't feel afraid at all. On the contrary, there was also a kind of excitement and a kind of heroism rising from his heart.

From a distance, I saw Lan Qian, Dai Shuping and others in front of me. I looked at the Porsche who was chasing behind me and Ji Tianyu knew that he had won this game. I remembered Chen Yunting barking at him like a mad dog just now, and Ji Tianyu couldn't help but have the idea of ​​taking revenge on him.
Chapter completed!