Chapter 1378： 【1378】What is rolling? This is!

"Oh my god, Shaokun was surpassed? How is this possible..."

When everyone faced this miraculous scene, they all felt incredible.

But the fact is that Ye Feng's Hummer did overtake Feng Shaokun's Golf inside the curve.

Moreover, he still did not slow down in the subsequent "Z" curve, and rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

Feng Shaokun didn't have such a powerful technique, so he had to slow down again.

This makes the distance between the two cars continue to widen.

When Feng Shaokun drove out of the curve, he was already 50 meters away from Ye Feng's Hummer.

"Boom..."

Feng Shaokun immediately slammed the accelerator, and Golf immediately caught up at an extremely terrifying speed.

Hummer may be good for off-road use, but it is really not very good at speed.

It was far inferior to his modified car, and the distance began to shorten a little bit.

As long as you give him a little more time, you will be able to successfully pass.

But Ye Feng obviously didn't intend to give him this chance, and started to take the "S"-shaped route.

Feng Shaokun tried several times, but he couldn't pass, and he was so angry that he started to smash the steering wheel.

The two cars entangled back and forth on the road, almost colliding with each other several times, and everyone in the club was frightened.

"This TM is more exciting than a Hollywood blockbuster!"

"This Mr. Ye is really bad. He deliberately blocked the road to prevent Shaokun from passing."

"Isn't this nonsense? The speed of his car is not good. Only by blocking Shaokun's golf can he have a chance to win."

"In fact, this is also very technical. If the technology is not strong enough, it is likely to steal the chicken and lose money, and overturn the car first."

"Come on, Shaokun..."

Everyone has a good relationship with Feng Shaokun, so their hearts are naturally biased toward him.

But the result of the game does not depend on the will of the individual.

In the second half of the race, Feng Shaokun never found a chance to overtake.

In the end, he was half a parking space behind Ye Feng and drove to the finish line.

"quack…"

Two cars parked in front of the club one after the other.

The crowd did not cheer, nor did they go forward to greet them, but stood there blankly looking at the Hummer.

They still couldn't believe it until now, Ye Feng actually beat Feng Shaokun's modified golf with a Hummer.

This is really like a duel between two martial arts masters, one is holding a magic weapon blade, and the other is holding a leaf.

The final result was that the one holding the leaf won with a crushing posture.

It is conceivable how big the gap between the two is.

What is crushing? This is!

The air was quiet for about three seconds.

The passenger door of the Hummer was pushed open first.

Kazama Dance jumped out of the car, quickly ran to the side of the road, bent over and vomited something.

Everyone can't help but look at each other.

"Mr. Ye is driving too fast, the girls are getting carsick!"

"Yeah, it's so pitiful..."

When Ye Feng pushed the door and got out of the car, Feng Shaokun also got out of the car with a depressed expression.

"Hey, I feel that my skills have improved a lot during this period of time. I didn't expect that the gap with Master is still so big."

He obviously suffered a lot of blows, and walked in front of Ye Feng dejectedly.

Ye Feng thumped him on the shoulder, "Isn't it normal for an apprentice to lose to the master?"

Feng Shaokun pointed to his Hummer, "But I didn't expect to lose so badly at first."

What else can Ye Feng say at this time? I could only pat him on the shoulder and comforted him with a smile, "It's okay, if you practice again, there will always be a chance."

At this time, Kazama Wu had already vomited back, and secretly glanced at Ye Feng, her little face was flushed.

"You are so useless, you can throw up in a car?" Ye Feng immediately teased.

Kazama Wu glared at him quietly, but she shouted excitement in her heart.

To do that kind of thing at such a fast speed, it is fortunate that the owner can think of it.

But what is even more amazing is that he can still win under such circumstances.

This racing technology is simply too powerful.

At this time, the gang from the club also gathered around, blowing wildly at Ye Feng.

"Mr. Ye is really amazing, this is probably the most exciting match I have ever seen."

"Yeah, yeah, when Shaokun mentioned you in front of us before, we thought he was bragging. Looking at it today, it's even more awesome than what he said."

"With your skills, even if you go to a professional competition, you can win the world championship."

"Mr. Ye, I don't know if you still accept apprentices? No matter what the conditions are, I am willing to accept the challenge..."

Before Ye Feng could speak, Feng Shaokun was already unhappy, "Go, go, go, you want to worship my master as a teacher with your little skills? Do you think my master collects trash?"

When everyone heard this, they pointed their finger at him one after another.

"Shaokun, it's your fault. You have worshiped such a good master, but you can't stop us from worshiping him."

"That's right, you are a full man who doesn't know how hungry a man is, so you can only worship Mr. Ye as your teacher. Why can't we worship him?"

"Mr. Ye hasn't said anything yet, why are you jumping out in such a hurry?"

"Even if we worship Mr. Ye as our teacher, you are also a senior brother. What do you have to be afraid of?"

Feng Shaokun was immediately disgraced by everyone.

In the end, it was Ye Feng who helped him out, "Thank you everyone for looking up to me, but I have no plans to accept apprentices for the time being, I'm sorry."

After hearing what he said, everyone dispelled the idea of ​​apprenticeship, but they still enjoyed talking about the match just now.

At this moment, a person suddenly stood up and cupped his fists at Ye Feng, "Mr. Ye, I heard from Kunzi that your fighting skills are also very strong. I wonder if you can teach me some tricks?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Feng Shaokun.

Feng Shaokun immediately glared at the man with dissatisfaction, "Zhang Mingyuan, what the **** are you doing? You can challenge my master, too?"

The man named Zhang Mingyuan was not scared off by his words, but took two steps forward, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything malicious. It's just that when I see a master, I can't help but want to invite Ye Please enlighten me, sir."

Feng Shaokun rubbed his fists, "Then I will show you a few tricks first, as long as you can knock me down, you are qualified to challenge my master."

Zhang Mingyuan glanced at him, "Kunzi, it's not like we haven't fought before, you are not my opponent."

Seeing that Feng Shaokun was despised, he sneered immediately, "Then it was in the past, don't you know, my master arranged a secret special training for me some time ago? It would be hard for us to fight again now. "

Zhang Mingyuan shook his head and smiled, "It's just a special training, how much improvement can it make? I advise you not to waste time, just let me challenge your master."

Feng Shaokun was already impatient, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll just ask if you dare to fight me?"

Zhang Mingyuan saw that he was pressing every step of the way, so he had no choice but to nod, "That's all right, then I will finish you first, and then I will fight your master."

Feng Shaokun nodded towards the club, "Let's go to the boxing gym."

Zhang Mingyuan didn't say any more, and walked towards the club first.

And the others are also scrambling to keep up, wanting to continue to watch the fun.