I Don't Want To Be A Young Master

By the time the match had reached two-thirds of the way through, Ye Feng had already swerved past 16 turns. At this point, he had basically locked onto the match.    

    

Chen Jian's Eija was left behind by Ye Feng's S600. The distance between the two workshops was still increasing, making Chen Jian feel desperate. Although he could use the advantage of being able to catch up with the straight path when he encountered it, it was still a mountain path after all. How could there be so many straight paths for him to chase after?    

    

Chen Jian, who had been forced into a corner, finally felt his mind explode.    

    

There was a bend not too far away from him. This time, he didn't slow down, instead, he fiercely stepped on the throttle of the car and rushed over.    

    

The wind blew outside the window, and the scenery around them blurred due to the speed of the wind.    

    

In the front passenger seat, Jiang Lu's beautiful face turned pale with fright. She grabbed onto Chen Jian's clothes and said anxiously, "Chen Jian, don't be rash! "This speed, can you make it to this bend?!"    

    

However, Chen Jian could no longer take it anymore. What he was thinking in his heart was that he could not lose, he could not lose, he could not lose …    

    

Jiang Lu wanted to stop him, but the car was moving too fast, and any interference with Chen Jian could cause the car to go out of control.    

    

She could only stare straight ahead, praying that Chen Jian would succeed in making this turn.    

    

Closer.    

    

200 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters …    

    

Chen Jian was sweating profusely, both his eyes were bloodshot, he felt that he had never been so close to death before.    

    

Twenty meters, Chen Jian's hands began to tremble. It was difficult for him to even hold the steering wheel.    

    

At 10 meters, Chen Jian's legs were trembling, to the point that he could not step on the accelerator anymore.    

    

5 meters …    

    

"Creak —!"    

    

Chen Jian stepped on the brakes.    

    

As the tires grinded violently against the ground, Eija slowed down and slid forward.    

    

That's right, he was still scared. Thinking about it, Ye Feng's Mercedes-Benz could only travel 250 miles. Even so, when it turned the corner, it could only take 0.3 seconds to react.    

    

As for Chen Jian's Lotus sports car, it had a distance of over 400 steps …    

    

The chances of survival were simply too small. Even Ye Feng could not guarantee that he would be able to pass this obstacle.    

    

Therefore, it was no doubt wise to brake quickly. However, the problem was that Chen Jian had stepped on it a little too late. The previous speed was too fast and the braking distance was too short. Even though the tires had stopped, he still sprinted straight towards the road fence.    

    

Death was waiting for him below. Oh, and Jiang Lu.    

    

"Turn the wheel!"    

    

In this moment of life and death, Jiang Lu was even more clear-headed than Chen Jian. She looked at the approaching cliff and shouted a warning to Chen Jian.    

    

Chen Jian was also awakened by this cry of alarm. He quickly filled the steering wheel to the left. This way, the car would be cut across, causing the friction between the tires and the ground to become even more intense.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

"Squeak, squeak …"    

    

After smashing through the fence, the car stopped.    

    

Jiang Lu, who was sitting to her right, stuck her head out of the window and looked down.    

    

The car was parked properly at the edge of the cliff, and even the tires were already halfway out of the cliff. Looking down, one can't see the road, only the endless abyss …    

    

Jiang Lu suddenly collapsed like a deflated ball. She was stuck to the seat like a piece of gum and couldn't say anything for a long time.    

    

After a long while, Chen Jian turned his head and squeezed out an extremely ugly smile, "I … "We lost."    

    

"… …"    

    

When Ye Feng's Mercedes-Benz left the road and returned to its starting point, it received a warm welcome. The cheers seemed as if they were celebrating the achievements of a hero.    

    

The people who gathered here every night were undoubtedly enthusiasts for racing, and in their eyes, the drivers were neither rich nor poor, neither male nor female, only winners and losers.    

    

And Ye Feng's amazing performance on the track had already been recorded through the unmanned aerial footage. At this moment, in the eyes of these rich second generations, Ye Feng was a hero.    

    

A few of them ran over excitedly to celebrate their big brother's victory, but there were a few rich girls who acted faster than them.    

    

"Handsome, what's your name? "What's your phone number?"    

    

"Handsome, where do you live? Are you interested in making friends with me? "    

    

"May I take a ride in your car? As long as you let me sit down, I will follow you wherever you go.    

    

Ye Feng felt helpless as he saw a bunch of women surrounding the car so infatuatedly that not even a drop of water could leak out. He didn't even dare to get out of the car now as he was afraid that these women would eat him the moment he got out.    

    

"Old Road, come and help me clean up these people!" He called Lu Kuan.    

    

A short while after the call, Lu Kuan pushed his way through the crowd, then flung his arms wide and roughly pushed the men to either side.    

    

"Make way, make way!" If you push me any more, I won't be polite! "    

    

The girls didn't know how he could be rude, but seeing his cold gaze and the killing intent enveloping him, they could only obediently step aside.    

    

Yuan Fei got off first.    

    

When the dust settled, he could no longer control his vomit. He bent over and vomited for two to three minutes. When he could no longer vomit, he straightened his back.    

    

Although it was very uncomfortable and his throat was burning with stomach acid, Yuan Fei still could not stop smiling.    

    

He won!    

    

There was no need to quit school, nor was there a need to quit Grand City!    

    

All of this was thanks to Big Brother!    

    

After Ye Feng got off the car, Lu Kuan was always beside him to protect him. No matter if it was a man or a woman, anyone who wanted to get close to him would be fended off by his merciless iron hand.    

    

However, even though Lu Kuan could stop them, he could not stop them from worshipping him.    

    

The entire Pan Shan Road was 43 kilometers long. It took Ye Feng 11 minutes and 31 seconds to complete 29 bends!    

    

The average speed was 224.3 km/h!    

    

A brand-new record! A full 7 minutes and 05 seconds ahead of the previous record!    

    

One had to know that if one wanted to maintain this speed, it was equivalent to committing suicide on the Flying Rainbow Mountain!    

    

However, Ye Feng did not die. He came back safe and sound. Furthermore, looking at his calm expression and calm eyes, it seemed as if he did not use his full strength!    

    

The excitement in everyone's heart …    

    

Tonight, the god of war was born!    

    

Ye Feng did not pay attention to the surrounding fervent gazes. He lowered his head and looked at his watch, thinking to himself that it was about time for him to return. Could it be that something happened on the way back?    

    

It didn't matter if something happened to the person. In any case, it didn't matter if it was Chen Jian or Jiang Lu. He wasn't familiar with them, but that Lotus Eija was his!    

    

You know, this car just went on the market not long ago, the global limit is 120, once launched, it was sold out. Dazzling appearance, streamlined appearance, was considered the work of Lotus. Whether in terms of performance or appearance, it had completely suppressed the top sports cars such as Ferrari, Lamborghini, Koenigsegg.    

    

How could Ye Feng not be tempted by such a car?    

    

Putting aside the attraction of the car itself, it was still worth nearly 1 million!    

    

Ten minutes later, the YEJA, whom Ye Feng was yearning for, wobbled down the mountain road. It was different from the way it was when it started, Chen Jian looked like a frosted eggplant, he had completely lost his will to fight.    

    

Ye Feng walked towards the car. When Eijia stopped, he stood outside and knocked on the window. "Give me the car keys," he said with a smile.    

    

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Also, go and complete the transfer procedures with me tomorrow."