Chapter 1090： 【1090】Where did this great **** come from?

As the sky was getting dark, the surrounding scenery could not be seen clearly, but Ye Feng's car was so eye-catching, it was so conspicuous even in the night.

Meilan Night is like a purple elf, speeding through the night, turning one corner after another, and it took less than ten seconds to catch up with the first car.

The driver of that car is also a master, trying to block his way.

But Ye Feng just used a feint, first making the move to overtake to the right.

The car turned sharply to the right, but at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly accelerated and passed directly from the left.

Then it was out of control, one car after another was left behind by Meizu Ye.

When everyone saw Meilan Ye running through the darkness like flowing water, they all felt like they were about to climax.

"Damn it, it makes my scalp tingle!"

"This operation is too awesome, right? Watching his operation is simply a kind of enjoyment!"

"Where did this great **** come from? Do you know anyone?"

"I don't know, it's the first time I see you."

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be. Based on his skills, he should never be an unknown person."

"It can only be said that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people."

"Stop talking, you've already caught up with Li Yongchao!"

Everyone turned their attention back to the big screen, and saw that Meilan Ye had already chased after Li Yongchao's Bugatti.

Li Yongchao really deserves to be the king of underground cars in Yangcheng, and this modified Bugatti is indeed very powerful.

Ye Feng tried to overtake several times, but was stopped by the other party firmly.

"Hahaha, I knew it, how easy is it to surpass Super God?"

"That's right, Chaoshen's Bugatti is really awesome, and its performance is so strong that it explodes."

"This kid's skills are indeed very good, but there is still a certain gap between super gods."

"Even if he wants to surpass Super God, he has to pay a certain price!"

Everyone was speculating about the next game trend, but the result unfolded in a way that was beyond everyone's expectations.

Just when Bugatti and Meilan Night entered a 35-degree angle one after the other, Bugatti slowed down and prepared to enter the curve.

But Meilan Ye went uncharacteristically, not only did not slow down, but even accelerated again.

"My God, he doesn't want to overtake from here, does he? Crazy?"

"This is an angle of death. If you dare to speed up in this kind of place, don't you think you can't die fast enough?"

"My god, I don't even dare to watch it, it's going to kill me!"

"This is really fatal..."

Everyone was shocked by Ye Feng's coquettish operation.

Obviously, Li Yongchao was also frightened by the opponent's strange operation, and Bugatti slowed down again to avoid collision with the opponent.

At this moment, Meilan Ye directly brushed past him, and made a textbook drift, and then left Bugatti far behind.

The video was still playing, but the audience present were all stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

"Damn it, my heart almost jumped out, it scared me to death."

"Yeah, I forgot how long I haven't seen such a thrilling game, it's too scary."

"Isn't this great master too fierce? Anyone would be afraid of such a desperate operation!"

"It can't be done, my mother is going to become his little fan girl, I just like this kind of wild style, hahaha, exciting!"

"Now in front of him, only Feng Shaokun and Yun Tianchuan are left. If there is no accident, he can at least win the top three."

At this time, someone suddenly asked, "You guys say, does he have any hope of winning the championship?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Are you kidding? Is the championship so easy to win?"

"That's right, don't talk about Young Master Kun, even Yun Tianchuan is not so easy to handle."

"Yun Tianchuan is the driving **** of Nancheng. Before Kun Shao appeared, he was the leader of Yangcheng underground racing. How could he be so easy to win?"

"Although Li Yongchao's car is good, but in terms of technology, there is still a certain distance from Yuntianchuan."

"If you want Young Master Ying Kun, let's go through Yun Tianchuan's level first."

"Although I am very optimistic about this kid, if I want to win against the two great gods in front, unless he hangs up."

"Shhh, stop talking, hurry up and watch the game!"

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At the same time, Yun Tianchuan, who was highly expected by everyone, was skillfully operating his own McLaren 720s, staring at Feng Shaokun in front of him.

In today's game, Feng Shaokun was the only target in his eyes, and no one else was in his eyes.

"Brother Chuan, the group of people in the back have been thrown out of sight by us."

A girl sitting in his co-pilot said in a flattering tone.

The corners of Yun Tianchuan's mouth twitched slightly, "It's just a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, what sense of accomplishment will they have if they win? If you want to win, you must win the strongest."

The girl looked at him infatuatedly, "Brother Chuan is the strongest in my heart."

Yun Tianchuan skillfully turned a corner, "Whether you are the strongest or not is not something you say with your mouth, but a proof with your strength."

The girl's eyes are full of little stars, "You have proved yourself, didn't you just leave Li Yongchao behind? I heard that he is very strong."

Yun Tianchuan also showed a hint of complacency on his face, "Li Yongchao's strength is indeed good, especially his car, which is very powerful."

"Among these people, only Feng Shaokun and I can overwhelm him, and everyone else is rubbish."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a violent engine roar behind him.

"Did Li Yongchao catch up so quickly?" The girl glanced at the rearview mirror curiously, and then she became dumbfounded.

"It seems... not Li Yongchao!"