Ye Xuan couldn't help but sneer as he looked at the Bugatti Wyvern that carried a powerful force crashing towards him. He didn't care in the slightest. He abruptly swung the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and carried the transmission, causing Ferrari's speed to increase explosively.
Under the shocked gazes of countless people, the red Ferrari flicked its tail like a rattlesnake and moved its body to avoid the impact of the white Bugatti Veyron. It also avoided his parking space and passed from the other side, completing an incomparably beautiful overtaking!
"Oh my god, it's actually lightning overtaking!"
"F * ck, there's such a way to overtake?" This is simply too cool! "
"F * ck, I can't even find any words to describe my feelings at this moment. This guy is too amazing! "
"This is the legendary God of War!"
Looking at Ye Xuan's incomparably beautiful overtaking, the spectators in the plaza once again boiled over. Countless people couldn't help but scream out.
Lightning overtaking was a legendary driving skill. Only in large-scale movies could one occasionally see the miraculous effects of this driving skill. However, they had witnessed it with their own eyes. How could they not be happy and excited?
"Song Yuanhang, I have a hundred ways to win against you. The simplest way is to make you never reach the finish line in a car accident! However, I won't make things difficult for you. Today, I just want you to lose convincingly! "
The instant Ye Xuan overtook the car, he looked at the flustered and exasperated Song Yuanhang and coldly spoke.
"Boom! Boom!"
As Ye Xuan landed, he stepped on the accelerator and lightly braked. He instantly changed gears, causing Ferrari's exhaust pipe to spray out a large amount of exhaust. He sped off into the distance at an extremely fast speed, disappearing from Song Yuanhang's incomparably angry and unwilling gaze.
What was left for this fellow was the fragrant black exhaust …
Just as Ye Xuan had said, he had a hundred ways to defeat Song Yuanhang, and even play Song Yuanhang to death in the competition. However, he wanted to make this fellow lose completely, so he didn't attack Song Yuanhang. Instead, he quickly overtook him and left him behind …
According to Ye Xuan's personality in the past, a bastard like Song Yuanhang should've died a long time ago. However, after his rebirth, he hadn't even recovered a tenth of his strength, so it wasn't something he could compare to at his peak. If he killed this bastard, Song Yuanhang, he would probably fall into endless trouble. After all, this guy was still a core member of the Song Family in the capital.
The Song Family was one of the most famous families in the capital. They had a deep foundation and were filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. If Ye Xuan were to go against them now, then the only one who would suffer would probably be Ye Xuan.
"This damned bastard …"
Looking at the Ferrari that was quickly drifting away from his line of sight, Song Yuanhang let out an angry curse and roar. He didn't care about anything else as he stepped on the accelerator and instantly changed gears, causing the Bugatti Wyvern's speed to increase from 220 to 250 as he quickly chased after Ye Xuan.
If he lost to trash like Ye Xuan, then wouldn't he become a joke in the eyes of countless people when he returned to the capital?
Therefore, no matter what, he, Song Yuanhang, absolutely could not lose this match!
Once he lost, he would become a laughingstock in the eyes of everyone!
In the dark night, the red Ferrari was like a bolt of lightning that pierced through space and time. It had already rushed into the last circular bend. Once it passed through this bend, it would be a straight road to the finish line.
As for the white Bugatti Wyvern, it was like a wild horse that had escaped its reins as it dashed forward, chasing after the red Ferrari. Currently, it had only completed two-thirds of the way through the continuous bends, with only one-third left.
One could imagine how powerful Ye Xuan's driving skills were in the bend, and how far he'd left this fellow behind …
As long as he was in the bend, no matter how hard Song Yuanhang tried, he wouldn't be able to catch up to Ye Xuan. This had nothing to do with the car, but with the car's skills.
Although this guy knew how to drift, how could he compare to Ye Xuan?
"Dear audience members, the final sprint of the death competition is about to arrive. Ye Xuan's red Ferrari 488 is the first to charge out of the continuous bends and welcome his match point!" Once he completes the final straight line sprint, he will win the competition! "
"On the other side, Young Master Song's white Bugatti Wyvern is also in hot pursuit. After a continuous drift, he still has a third of the way to the continuous bends!"
Under the excited introduction of the competition host, amidst the exclamations of the crowd, the red Ferrari rushed out of the bend like an angry dragon and began its final straight line sprint. However, the moment he rushed out of the bend and fell into a straight line, his speed gradually slowed down …
This scene shocked the host and many of the audience. The host even said, "Oh my god, what happened to the red Ferrari at the last moment? Why did the car suddenly slow down? I'll have to trouble the cameraman to zoom in! "
"Oh my god, what did I see? One of Ferrari's front tires had been completely worn out … It turned out that drifting in the bend could minimize the side effects of the wheel bursting, but it couldn't be reduced in a straight line! Could it be that I'm going to be overtaken in the end? "
"I thought there was no suspense left in this match, but it seems like there is a lot of suspense!" Young Master Song's Bugatti Wyvern is about to complete all the big curves. Once he enters a straight line, no one will be able to stop him! "
Hearing the voice of the competition host, Su Xiaomeng, who was sitting in the front passenger seat of the Ferrari, had a worried expression on her face. She glanced at the dashboard. The speed limit of 280 had now dropped to 230, and it was still dropping …
After all, a tire had burst and the wheels had been worn out. The resistance was too great, and it was too difficult to increase the speed.
She glanced at the rearview mirror again. She could already see the white Bugatti Wyvern's light in the distance. That guy was about to catch up.
"Ye Xuan, that bastard is about to catch up. What should we do?"
Su Xiaomeng said anxiously.
"Let him catch up!"
Ye Xuan lightly smiled as he drove the Ferrari forward and spoke without a care in the world!
"Ye Xuan, you piece of trash, you've lost for sure. I've caught up, haha …"
Two minutes later, Song Yuanhang's arrogant laughter suddenly rang out.
As his arrogant laughter rang out, this guy drove the Bugatti Wyvern to catch up. The figure of the Bugatti Wyvern clearly appeared in the rearview mirror. Ye Xuan could still see that bastard's incomparably arrogant face.
At the same time, the host's excited voice rang out, "He's catching up. Young Master Song is driving his Bugatti Wyvern to catch up …"
"Two hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters, one hundred meters, eighty meters, fifty meters …"
"It's getting closer, it's getting closer, ten meters … Five meters …" He's about to catch up! "
"The red Ferrari is about to be overtaken!"
As the host's excited voice rang out, Song Yuanhang smiled sinisterly. He drove the Bugatti Wyvern to the side of Ferrari. This guy wanted to overtake him!
However, Ye Xuan still didn't panic in the slightest. Just as the Bugatti Wyvern was about to overtake him, Ye Xuan also swung the steering wheel and fiercely drove the Ferrari to block its path …
There were only two lanes in this straight line, so overtaking was undoubtedly difficult!
"You want to stop me? Impossible!"
Seeing this, Song Yuanhang's expression turned cold. His eyes were ice-cold, and cold words came out of his mouth.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to turn the steering wheel and overtake the car again, but he discovered that Ye Xuan was already driving the Ferrari to block the position he wanted to overtake …
This guy had tried to overtake the car time and time again, but to no avail!
Ye Xuan seemed to be able to see through the gap in his intentions. He relied on his extremely fast reaction speed to block his path, making it impossible for him to overtake him. He could only sway left and right behind him …
"This guy …"
Su Xiaomeng stared blankly at the Bugatti Wyvern in the rearview mirror, which was swaying left and right, but was unable to overtake it in the end. She then looked at Ye Xuan, who was calmly swinging the steering wheel, and her heart was filled with unprecedented shock.
This guy relied on his outstanding driving skills and performance to forcefully prevent Song Yuanhang from overtaking him, and got stuck behind his butt!
"What's going on? Young Master Song's Bugatti Wyvern is actually unable to surpass a Ferrari with a flat tire?
"" The Bugatti Wyvern is about to overtake the car again, but it was stopped by Ferrari again … "
"This is the Bugatti Wyvern's thirteenth attempt to overtake. Unfortunately, it was stopped by Ferrari again!"
"Oh my god, isn't that Ferrari's reaction too fast?"
"What the hell is going on? Did Young Master Song deliberately let me go? "
The host's exclamations continued to ring out.
"I'm letting your mother go!" F * ck! I can't even overtake him, that brat has sealed off my path! "
Hearing the host's words, Song Yuanhang's lungs were about to explode from anger!
"You damned bastard, I'll fight it out with you!" "Go to hell!"
In the end, Song Yuanhang completely lost his patience. He drove the Bugatti Wyvern and fiercely crashed into the back of the Ferrari!
"Clang clang …"
A dull collision sound rang out. The red Ferrari shook and Su Xiaomeng, who was sitting in the car, almost staggered out. Only Ye Xuan remained unmoved. He glanced at the ferocious Song Yuanhang in the rearview mirror and calmly said, "Thank you, Young Master Song. Thank you for helping me!"
"I've won this match!"
"Boom! Boom!"
Borrowing the powerful propulsion from the Bugatti Wyvern's impact, Ye Xuan stepped on the accelerator to the end. He carried the transmission and drove the red Farah like a rocket towards the finish line …
In the next moment, the entire plaza was filled with voices that caused the blood of countless people to boil!
"Oh my god, the red Ferrari actually borrowed the impact of the Bugatti Wyvern to shoot towards the finish line like a rocket. It's simply too cool!"
"Next, I will announce the winner of this match!" He's Ye Xuan and his Ferrari 488! He used his outstanding driving skills to let me see a counterattack, causing Young Master Song's Bugatti Veyron to only be able to obediently follow behind him. It's simply too cool! "
"Let me shout the name of the victor together!"
"Ye Xuan!" Ye Xuan! Ye Xuan! "
"God of War!" God of War! "God of War!"
The shocking voice reverberated in the world for a long time, causing one's blood to boil!
This was a wonderful match that was hard to describe with words.
This was an unprecedented visual feast,
This was a miracle created by a man!
His name is Ye Xuan.
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