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Seeing that his car kept falling behind, Qin Rui felt very uncomfortable.

He was a professional driver, but he always lagged behind an amateur driver.

This was simply an insult to him.

I must not lose.

Qin Rui's eyes became stern.

The front was the most dangerous corner, and he wanted to overtake Ye Chen at the front corner.

The two cars were like two lightning bolts weaving through the mountain road.

Behind them were more than ten sports cars that were following behind them.

However, as the difficulty of the curves increased, the distance between the cars gradually grew.

Other than Ye Chen's Lamborghini and Qin Rui's supercar, all the other drivers were left far behind.

The win of this race was definitely between Ye Chen and Qin Rui's car.

At this time, beside Ye Chen, Zhao Ying was also very nervous.

She didn't expect Ye Chen's driving skills to be so awesome at all.

It was ridiculous to think that she still wanted to race against Ye Chen.

Even professional riders were pulled far away from other people's driving skills, not to mention his three-legged driving skills.

It was not at the same level at all.

The last few corners, Ye Chen's cornering was very exciting.

Basically just right, every time he drifted, every time he threw his tail, Zhao Ying felt like her heart was about to jump out hot blood.

Only now did she understand what it meant to be a true master.

Ye Chen's car finally arrived at the last curve.

In front of it was Ye Chen's Lamborghini, with Qin Rui's supercar following close behind.

The distance between the two cars was less than ten meters.

After all, Qin Rui's modified car's performance far exceeded that of the Lamborghini, so the distance between the two cars kept getting closer.

Zhao Ying looked at the rearview mirror and said nervously, "The car behind is catching up, and it's only less than five meters away."

Ye Chen said calmly, "I see it, you grab the armrest and sit tight."

The last corner was the key to deciding the winner.

Ye Chen's car couldn't perform, so he had to go through the curve as fast as he could to pull away again.

Otherwise, if the two cars were too close to each other, Qin Rui's car would likely power back to overtake on the final straightaway.

Everyone was staring at the big screen with bated breath.

The host looked excited, "Everyone, today's car race is so exciting, as you can see that the car of the car god Qin Rui is still half a body position behind, can he achieve the final overtaking counterattack in the last corner?"

Ye Chen's gaze was firm, and he came to the last corner and suddenly slammed on the accelerator and swung the steering wheel.

"Hmph, trying to pull away here?"

Qin Rui's eyes gazed and directly pressed the nitrogen accelerator.

For a racing driver, the nitrogen accelerator was an external existence that could instantly increase the speed of the car to the maximum.

Buzz!

In an instant, Qin Rui's car was like a rocket, instantly picking up speed to catch up.

Ye Chen's car had now begun to drift through the corners.

And Qin Rui's car followed closely behind, timing the curve drift with the addition of the nitrogen accelerator.

Due to the hanging, Qin Rui's car was much faster than Ye Chen's car.

It's finished, it's going to be overtaken.

The crowd was sighing.

Ye Chen didn't lose in strength but in the performance of the car.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Chen was going to lose, suddenly Ye Chen's car suddenly threw a tail, blocking the way of Qin Rui's car.

Bang!

Qin Rui's accelerating supercar head slammed heavily into the rear of Ye Chen's car.

Ye Chen's car entered the straightaway, and the impact was like a boost to the Lamborghini.

But Qin Rui's car was unlucky.

At this time his car was in the process of drifting, after the impact, the entire car hit the side of the guardrail heavily.

Fortunately, Qin Rui's driving skills were good enough to keep the car from falling off the cliff.

Looking at the dashed Lamborghini, Qin Rui, his face livid, couldn't help but burst out, "Bastard."

"Ye Chen, you're great."

Zhao Ying couldn't help but give Ye Chen a fragrant kiss.

Just sitting in the car, she realized how terrifying Ye Chen's driving skills were.

Facing a professional driver, and the performance of the other car was a few levels better than his own, Ye Chen still won the race raw.

It was simply too powerful.

Especially just now, Ye Chen's focused expression, cool, completely conquered Zhao Ying.

This was her prince charming, this was the man that Zhao Ying wanted.

Zhao Ying smiled and said, "Alright, you've won and passed my test, you can officially become my boyfriend."

Ye Chen smiled, "The only thing I regret is that you hit the tail end of your car."

"It's fine, that's all a small token, just win, we'll collect the money together, and yes we'll have to watch that pair of dogs kowtow to us on their knees."

Zhao Ying excitedly turned on her phone, preparing for the live broadcast.

Qin Rui's car also drove to the finish line at this time, and Tian Biao's face was incomparably gloomy.

He had never thought that he would lose this time, but he had asked a professional driver to help him.

The most important thing was to also kneel down and kowtow to Ye Chen and compensate him ten million.

It was fine to pay compensation, but it was only his pocket money for a few months, but to kowtow on his knees, how would this make him have the face to hang out in the rich circle in the future.

If he really kowtowed on his knees, he could imagine that there were some people in the family who would definitely make something out of this.

Now a few of their Tian family's juniors were competing for the inheritance of the future head of the family, so this head could not be kowtowed no matter what.

"Rubbish, you fucking still have the nerve to call yourself a professional rider."

With nowhere to vent his anger in his heart, Tian Biao had no choice but to vent with Qin Rui.

Bai Ying was also furious with her pretty face, "Tian Biao this is the waste rider you're looking for, you can't even win with an amateur rider."

"Pah!" Tian Biao was also furious and slapped Bai Ying's face.

Damn it, it's still because of you that I made a bet with them, I was trapped by you.

At this time, Ye Chen had already gone on stage to receive the award.

The host announced, "Everyone, the winner of the S Class Racing Competition this time is Mr. Ye Chen Ye, who became the new record holder with a time of 4 minutes and 31 seconds, exceeding Qin Ruiyuan's record by 20 seconds."

"Yeh Chen?" Hearing this name, Qin Rui's face changed.

Could it be that he was the person that Shu Car God had said.

Shu God once said that in this world, his car skills were but the second best, and the first was a Chinese named Ye Chen.

Qin Rui smiled bitterly, feeling much more comfortable.

No wonder he was losing, even Shu Shen was no match, how could he, a reserve driver, win against Ye Chen.

Qin Rui walked up to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, you've raced with Shu Shen before, right?"

Ye Chen was stunned, "Yes, we did race once before."

"Ye God, I didn't think I could race with Ye God, I feel like my driving skills have gone up quite a bit today, thank you."

At this time, Tian Biao, who was on the side, looked pale: "Kid, so you guys know each other, no wonder we lost, so you drained the water."

"Drain the water?" Qin Rui smirked.

"Does Shu Shen, the first man in racing, know? He's not even a match for Ye Chen, how can I, a reserve rider, win against Ye Da Shen."

"What?" Listening to Qin Rui's words, there was silence.

Shu Shen, the Ferrari F1 car god, it turned out that even he had lost to Ye Chen.

"I've heard before that Shu God said that he lost to a young man named Ye, so it's him ah."

"Bully, this is the legendary number one car god in our country of China."