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Chapter 227 - 224 The Legendary Car God (2nd update, seeking subscription)

Chapter 227: Chapter 224 The Legendary Car God (2nd update, seeking subscription)

Seeing his car always lagging behind, Qin Rui felt very uncomfortable.

He was a professional racer and yet he was consistently falling behind an amateur racer.

This was simply an insult to him.

I absolutely cannot lose.

Qin Rui’s gaze became sharp.

Up ahead was the most dangerous curve; he wanted to overtake Ye Chen at the curve in front.

Two cars sped through the mountain road like lightning bolts.

Behind them were more than ten cars following closely.

However, as the difficulty of the curve increased, the distance between the cars began to widen.

Except for Ye Chen’s Lamborghini and Qin Rui’s supercar, the other racers were left far behind.

The victory in this race was definitely going to be between Ye Chen and Qin Rui’s cars.

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

She never imagined Ye Chen’s driving skills would be so amazing.

Thinking she wanted to race against Ye Chen seemed utterly ridiculous.

Ye Chen’s driving skills were so good that even professional racers were left far behind; not to mention her amateur driving skills.

Completely not on the same level.

In the following few curves, Ye Chen’s maneuvering was brilliant.

Essentially, it was perfectly timed; with every drift, Zhao Ying felt her heart about to jump out, boiling with enthusiasm.

Only now did she understand what a true master was.

Ye Chen’s car finally reached the last curve.

In front was Ye Chen’s Lamborghini, followed closely by Qin Rui’s supercar.

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

After all, the performance of Qin Rui’s modified car far exceeded that of the Lamborghini, so the gap between the two cars continued to narrow.

Watching the rearview mirror, Zhao Ying nervously said, "The car behind is catching up, only less than five meters away."

Ye Chen calmly said, "I see it, hold onto the handle and sit tight."

The last curve was the key to decide victory or defeat.

Ye Chen’s car performance was lacking, so he had to take the curve at the fastest speed to widen the distance again.

Otherwise, if the car distance was too close, Qin Rui’s car might power through the last straightway and overtake.

Everyone held their breath as they stared at the big screen.

The host excitedly said, "Ladies and gentlemen, today’s race is spectacular, you see Car God Qin Rui’s car is still half a body behind, in the last curve, can he perform a final overtake reversal?"

Ye Chen’s gaze was firm as he approached the final curve, suddenly flooring the accelerator, and sharply turning the steering wheel.

"Hum, trying to pull away here?"

Qin Rui’s eyes narrowed as he pressed the nitro booster.

For racers, the nitro booster was like a cheat code, instantly maximizing the car’s speed.

Vroom vroom vroom!

In an instant, Qin Rui’s race car sped up like a rocket and chased ahead.

Ye Chen’s car had already started drifting around the curve.

Following closely behind, Qin Rui’s car, with the aid of the nitro booster, timed its drift around the curve.

Due to the cheat-like speed, Qin Rui’s car was much faster than Ye Chen’s.

Done for, about to be overtaken.

The crowd sighed collectively.

Ye Chen wasn’t losing in skill but in car performance.

Just when everyone thought Ye Chen was definitely going to lose, suddenly Ye Chen’s car made a tail flick, blocking Qin Rui’s car’s path.

Bam!

Qin Rui’s speeding supercar rammed heavily into the rear of Ye Chen’s car.

Ye Chen’s car entered the straightway; this collision seemed to give the Lamborghini a push.

But Qin Rui’s car was not so fortunate.

At this moment, his car was in the midst of drifting; after the collision, the entire car crashed heavily into the side guardrail.

Fortunately, Qin Rui’s driving skills were decent, otherwise the car might have fallen down the cliff.

Watching the Lamborghini crossing the finish line, Qin Rui’s face turned grim as he couldn’t help cursing, "Damn it."

"Ye Chen, you’re amazing."

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

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

Facing a professional racer whose car’s performance was several levels higher than his own, Ye Chen still managed to win.

Absolutely remarkable.

Especially Ye Chen’s focused expression earlier, so cool, completely won over Zhao Ying.

This is her prince on a white horse, this is the man Zhao Ying wanted.

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

Ye Chen smiled, "The only regret is that your car’s rear was hit."

"It’s okay, that’s a minor issue, as long as we won, we can go collect the money together; oh and we also have to watch that pair of jerks kneeling and kowtowing to us."

Zhao Ying excitedly opened her phone, ready to broadcast live.

Qin Rui’s car also arrived at the finish line at this time, Tian Biao’s face was extremely gloomy.

He couldn’t have imagined that even with a professional racer helping, they’d still lose.

The most important thing is having to kneel and kowtow, and pay Ye Chen ten million.

Paying the money is fine; it’s just his few months of pocket money, but kneeling and kowtowing, how can he ever face the rich kid circle again?

If he really kneels and kowtows, he can imagine that some people at home will definitely make an issue out of it.

Right now, several juniors in the Tian Family are competing for the future patriarch’s succession, so this head cannot be bowed no matter what.

"Trash, you still have the nerve to call yourself a professional racer."

With no outlet for his anger, Tian Biao had to vent on Qin Rui.

Bai Ying was also furious, her face flushed with anger, "Tian Biao, this is the useless racer you found, couldn’t even win against an amateur."

"Smack!" Tian Biao, also livid, slapped Bai Ying’s face.

Damn it, if it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have bet with them, you screwed me over.

At this moment, Ye Chen was already on stage receiving the award.

The host announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, today’s winner of the S-Class Race competition is Ye Chen, Mr. Ye. He set the new record by 4 minutes and 31 seconds, exceeding Qin Rui’s previous record by 20 seconds."

"Ye Chen?" Hearing the name, Qin Rui’s face changed.

Could he be the person Shu the Car God mentioned?

Shu God once said that in this world, his driving skills are only second, first is a Hua Countryman named Ye Chen.

Qin Rui chuckled bitterly, feeling much more comfortable.

No wonder he lost, even Shu God is not an opponent, how could a reserve racer like him beat Ye Chen.

Qin Rui walked to Ye Chen’s side, "Mr. Ye, you raced with Shu God before, right?"

Ye Chen paused for a moment, "Yes, we actually raced once before."

"Ye God, I never thought I could race with Ye God, I feel like my driving skills have greatly improved today, thank you."

At this time, Tian Biao standing nearby, his expression turned ugly, "Kid, turns out you know each other, no wonder we lost, you deliberately held back."

"Held back?" Qin Rui sneered.

"Do you know the number one racer Shu God? Even he couldn’t defeat Ye Chen, how could a reserve racer like me win against Ye the God."

"What?" Hearing Qin Rui’s words, a deathly silence fell over the audience.

Shu God, the Ferrari F1 Car God, even he lost to Ye Chen.

"I’ve heard before that Shu God mentioned losing to a young man with the surname Ye, turns out it’s him."

"Amazing, this man is indeed the legendary number one Car God of Hua Country."