The First Son-in-law

The entire length of the Miaofeng Mountain racetrack was no more than three minutes and thirty seconds. Fei estimated that he was at least twenty seconds behind, at least seven hundred meters away.    

If he chased at such a distance... based on the current situation of the car, the possibility was zero.    

Fei sighed helplessly and comforted Qin Feng. "It doesn't matter if you lose. After all, the performance of your car..."    

Before Fei could finish, Qin Feng suddenly felt something. With a sharp gaze, he interrupted Fei's words. "Don't talk. I'm going to start chasing."    

"I can't catch up..." Just as Fei said these three words, Qin Feng suddenly stepped on the gas pedal.    

But now they were only seven or eight meters away from the bend. This was supposed to be the time to slow down and cross the bend, but Qin Feng actually stepped on the gas pedal at this time!?    

Fei was so scared that he almost jumped up, but he was strangled by the safety belt. It hurt so much that Xiao Fei almost cried. Fei pointed at the front windshield and shouted, "There is a bend in front. Slow down, slow down! Are you crazy?"    

In Fei's opinion, Qin Feng was committing suicide.    

On the mountain path of Miaofeng Mountain, Wu Zihao's Koenigsegg was flying at high speed.    

Sprint, slow down, turn, step on the gas pedal over the bend. Everything was smooth and natural, making Wu Zihao himself feel comfortable.    

It was as if he had suddenly become enlightened and entered the best state.    

Every time he braked and accelerated, every time he chose to cross the bend, it was perfect.    

He could see that the recorder who was guarding some important bend had a look of shock and admiration on his face when he saw him flying past.    

Wu Zihao even believed that if he maintained this state and competed with Fei again, he wouldn't even need to rely on these two monstrous Koenigseggs to win Fei in an ordinary race.    

Listening to the motor turn, Wu Zihao glanced at the rearview mirror. Starting from the third bend, the cars behind were already far away from him. He could not even see the lights of the cars.    

This also meant that the distance between him and the two cars behind him had reached a certain extent.    

He was in a good mood, and his hands moved even more smoothly. In the next bend, Wu Zihao's movements were even smoother. Even he himself could not help but say, "Perfect!"    

At the same time, Fei, the driver who claimed to have been through hundreds of battles, was holding the handle of the car roof with one hand, his face as pale as paper. His other hand was clutching the seat of the car.    

He kept wailing in his heart, "Madman! This guy is definitely a madman! Why would I want to get into this car? "If I had known earlier, I would have walked down the mountain!"    

Qin Feng was completely focused on the road.    

He stepped on the brakes at the limit of the bend. The car seemed to have been hit by someone. It suddenly slowed down.    

Qin Feng then pulled the brake. The SUV's rear wheel slid outward. With a harsh friction, the SUV's head fell off and the car swerved sideways across the bend. Then, without any hesitation, Qin Feng sped up and rushed to the next bend.    

What Fei was afraid of was Qin Feng's way of driving.    

Those who had driven before should know that no matter how good or bad one's skills were, once they sat in the car and watched others drive, they would feel scared.    

It was not that Fei did not know how to drift, and he was very good at it. However, it was also true that he knew how to drift. It was precisely because he understood that Fei was afraid of Qin Feng's violent turning.    

Because this method was too dangerous. If he wasn't careful, he could flip over the car.    

Some mountain roads had nothing on either side except a protective fence. Such a medium-sized car with gravity and speed could not be blocked by the protective fence at all.    

There were even several times when the body of the car had already hit the protective fence. However, Qin Feng forcefully pulled the body of the car back.    

Although this kind of violent turn was very effective, because the car had reached the maximum distance and braked, the back of the car would immediately accelerate after the turn, which saved a lot of time.    

But this feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife made Fei's heart palpitate.    

But just as Fei accepted this setting, Qin Feng suddenly started to act out of common again.    

This was a relatively gentle U-turn. There was a gentle slope between the two roads.    

Qin Feng did not follow the bend down the mountain. Instead, he saw that the mountain between the two straight roads was quite flat. He drove the SUV down the mountain.    

Although this part of the hill was gentle, it was at least 30 degrees Celsius.    

Going down the slope that was more than 30 degrees halfway up the mountain? Fei almost peed his pants when he saw the steep slope outside the window.    

The violent jolts finally broke Fei's fragile nerves. He couldn't help but let out a piercing scream.    

"Crazy... you crazy!"    

Qin Feng controlled the direction impatiently and said. "What do you mean? Shut up for your father! What's the big deal about such a small scene?" Qin Feng, who had started racing, had a much more irritable temper.    

Just this short distance was at least a thousand meters away. Wu Zihao's Koenigsegg could even be faintly seen in front of him.    

At the top of the Miaofeng Mountain, there were messages continuously being transmitted from the mountain road's recorder.    

Hearing that Qin Feng was actually thrown away by Wu Zihao for more than thirty seconds, Liu Wenhao once again mocked with disdain under Faang Zhen's signal. "He really is a useless guy. It seems like he is going to lose this time."    

Nangong Dia said in a deep voice with an ashen face, "What's so strange about this? Wu Zihao drove such a good car, but he won an SUV. Does he have a long face?"    

Wu Zihao clicked his tongue and said, If you lose, then you lose. If you win, you win. Since they were going to fight, why didn't he wait for them to be ready to fight? To put it bluntly, isn't he just looking down on everyone? "He always thinks that he's the best in the world, a typical poor person."    

"We still don't know who will win or lose. How do you know that Qin Feng will lose?" As long as Qin Feng was involved, Nangong Dia would not be able to calm down at all. Even though she knew the odds of winning were not high, she still refuted unwillingly.    

Liu Wenhao still wanted to say something, but Faang Zhen already reprimanded him with a sullen face, "Wenhao, shut up!"    

"Brother Fang! What I said is the truth! It doesn't matter if that Qin Feng doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. If he loses, he won't come here in the future. He will lose to us!" Liu Wenhao said indignantly.    

Faang Zhen crossed his arms over his chest and coldly glanced at Liu Wenhao. "I said shut up!"    

Liu Wenhao grumbled discontentedly. "It's better to shut up than to shut up! " What's the big deal? "    

As he was speaking, the scene suddenly burst into an uproar.    

Faang Zhen was shocked. He quickly called someone over to ask. The result shocked him as well.    

Not only Faang Zhen, but everyone who knew about this news could not believe their ears.    

According to the reporter's description, Qin Feng had caught up with Faang Zhen. The distance between the two cars was very close.    

Nangong Dia said in disbelief, "He caught up? How is this possible?"    

In this kind of situation, the more people who knew about racing, the more shocked they were. On the contrary, those who just came to watch the show felt that it was not a big deal.    

Don't look at Nangong Dia's tough mouth. But he was very clear about the difference between the two cars. In Nangong Dia's understanding, no matter how good Qin Feng's skills were, he would not be able to catch up to Wu Zihao.    

It was already good enough that he did not lose so badly.    

But what was going on now? Just the difference in starting was so huge. How did Qin Feng catch up?    

He turned his eyes back to the two cars that were racing.    

Wu Zihao was no less shocked than everyone else.    

It would be fine if he went easy on his opponent, but in reality, Wu Zihao was sure that he had run so many times in Miaofeng Mountain. Today, he had done the best.    

However, at this moment, he was easily caught by someone. Wu Zihao even felt that someone had caught up to him. Did I see a ghost?    

But after the shock, Wu Zihao quickly calmed down. "No matter what you are doing, I don't believe that you can still overtake the car."    

Although the roads in Miaofeng Mountain were wide, two cars running side by side were very rich. However, it was quite difficult to overtake a car.    

First of all, Wu Zihao was not dead. Qin Feng would naturally stop him if he tried to get past them.    

The other thing was the difference in the performance of the two cars. The speed of the Koenigsegg completely blew up the SUV several streets. Under such circumstances, how could an SUV that lacked sufficient explosive power overtake the car?    

If you step on the accelerator to the end, why not just step on the accelerator and speed up? What kind of car would you use to overtake the car?    

Thinking about this, Wu Zihao became proud again. "Humph! No matter what tricks you play, I will win anyway!"    

Qin Feng's current situation was not good. It was impossible for him to overtake the car in a straight line. Wu Zihao blocked all the routes at the bend.    

Fei stared at the Koenigsegg in front of him. He was so nervous that he almost stopped breathing. Qin Feng's crazy driving style just now made Fei's stomach twist and he almost vomited.    

But now, seeing that he had a chance to win, he immediately forgot everything and focused all his attention on the competition.    

Seeing Wu Zihao deliberately blocking the line, Fei cursed Wu Zihao's shamelessness in his heart. It seemed like he was even more nervous than he was during the competition.    

Wu Zihao once again blocked in front of Qin Feng and snorted proudly. "Mud legs are mud legs. Even if you catch up, what can you do?"    

Just as Wu Zihao was feeling proud of himself, he suddenly felt something behind him.    

He suddenly turned around and saw the two SUVs behind him following the mountain road and heading down the road.    

If it weren't for the fact that there were fewer trees on the road, he wouldn't have been able to see the SUV clearly.    

Now Wu Zihao finally knew why the SUV could catch up to him.    

No matter how fast he drove, he had to take the road! In order to race, this part of Miaofeng Mountain's road was already curved. But he didn't need to care about it at all. He just needed to walk in a straight line. This way, the gap between the two sides would be revealed all of a sudden.    

"F * ck! You f * cking cheated!" Wu Zihao spat out a mouthful of blood on the front windscreen.