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Chapter 101

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On the other side, Chen Guang had already felt his powerful driving skills after training in the World in a Cup. He was very proud of himself.

So the problem was, although he was driving a Rena that was much better than an Alto, there were no strengthening points in the real world to modify the Rena.

Behind him was a Ferrari that only took three or four seconds to accelerate a hundred kilometers. On this unimpeded Dongxin Avenue, even if he was the best racing god in history, it would be a waste.

However, he was not in a hurry. After running online rental in Wujing for more than half a year, Chen Guang knew the roads around the city like the back of his hand.

If he remembered correctly, about 30 kilometers east of Wujing Film City, there was the Fengquan Mountain Racetrack, known as the Wujing Racing Paradise.

Regardless of whether outsiders knew about it or not, at least in the eyes of the local racers in Wujing, the status of the Fengquan Mountain Racetrack was almost equivalent to the Qiuming Mountain Racetrack in Initial D. It was a holy land!

It was unknown who was so rich and stupid to build such a meaningless two-way lane. In short, it wound all the way up Fengquan Mountain and then spiraled down. There were many sharp bends. At most, there would be a U-shaped bend every few hundred meters. There were also so many S-shaped bends that it was impossible to count.

In the eyes of a pragmatist like Chen Guang, this 20-kilometer-long Fengquan Mountain Racetrack was simply a big toy for some rich people.

Of course, on second thought, some people bought a Bugatti Veyron for more than 20 million yuan. In order to find a suitable place for this toy to run, and then find some like-minded people to auction off some money to build a racetrack, it was not so unacceptable.

We are just losers, we don't understand how stupid the world is for money!

Chen Guang had also been to that place, but of course he was not there to race. It was just that in the middle of the night, he was unlucky enough to drag a passenger who was going to the Fengquan Mountain Racetrack to be a racing girl.

At that time, he was just passing by, and he was beaten up by a group of crazy people who were racing.

After all, the most inferior cars in that place were at the level of BMW Z4. Chen Guang's broken Rena was too eye-catching.

What infuriated him the most was that there was a grandson who drove an Audi R8 and circled around him for a whole minute. The pungent smell of burnt tires and the roar of the engine in his ears almost disgusted him to death.

After that unpleasant experience, Chen Guang was no longer willing to take people to the Fengquan Mountain Racetrack.

But! I'm different from the past. Even if I'm driving a little run-down Rena, it can't hide my temperament as the god of racing!

On normal roads, there was a speed limit. Good citizen Chen Guang didn't want to break the law by speeding, and the car's performance was excellent. It was impossible for him to get rid of Jiang Yage's Ferrari 488.

That's right, Chen Guang intended to bring Jiang Yage, this reckless woman, to the Phoenix Spring Mountain.

As long as they reached that place, Chen Guang believed that with his godlike driving skills, he would only need two corners to make Jiang Yage retreat.

As long as he reached that place, Chen Guang believed that with his godly driving skills, he would only need two turns to make Jiang Yage retreat.

"Hey! Why did he suddenly make a turn? "Seeing him suddenly turn his head and no longer go to downtown Wujing, Jiang Yage exclaimed.

Jin Shiyue thought for a moment. "Maybe he changed his mind and plans to take us to a small scenic spot nearby. After all, the people in the scenic spot are not so dense, and the possibility of us being recognized is lower."

Jiang Yage nodded. "Brother Chen Guang is so considerate."

About ten minutes later, the two women were even more certain of Chen Guang's plan. He was indeed going to Fengquan Mountain, a famous scenic spot in Wujing.

The two thought that Chen Guang would stop at the gate of the Fengquan Mountain scenic spot, but they didn't expect him to make another turn and drive around the gate of the scenic spot to go deeper.

Jin Shiyue was a little uneasy at this time. After all, their identities were special, and they were conspicuous targets.

She was going to persuade Jiang Yage to give up and stop forcing Chen Guang, but she received a call from her agent, Zhou Yun. Her original intention was to persuade the two of them to go back, but it made Jin Shiyue change her mind.

"My Miss Jin, please let me save my energy. I know it's my fault. I should have thought of another way to give him the check. Let's not chase him today, okay? Later, I will definitely find a chance to pay him a visit and thank him. Then, I will invite him to meet the two of you. Come back! I'm following behind with three cars of people! Your families already know about this, so how would I dare to let you two race! "Zhou Yun said.

Jin Shiyue secretly laughed. Since Zhou Yun was following behind with three cars of people, it didn't matter as long as the sky didn't fall.

Don't be fooled by her dignified and generous appearance. Sometimes, she had a little temper.

Chen Guang moved forward and went straight to the Fengquan Mountain Racetrack. He calculated the time. It was only afternoon, and the active time of that group of non-mainstream punks was at least after nine o 'clock in the evening. There should be no one there now, right?

After making up his mind, he passed the last speed camera in front of Fengquan Mountain. Chen Guang stepped hard on the accelerator. No one hit me. I'm going to take off!

Chen Guang's sudden acceleration caught Jiang Yage off guard, and she quickly sped up to keep up.

As they got closer to the Fengquan Mountain Racetrack, the road gradually became narrower. It changed from four lanes to two lanes, and there were more curves along the way.

Chen Guang licked his lips. If he remembered correctly, he would reach the gathering place of those late-night racing gangs in about four or five minutes. It was a large open-air parking lot. The last time he was humiliated by someone, it was also in that parking lot.

This man, no matter how honest he said he was, in fact, he had a heart that pursued speed and passion deep in his heart.

However, racing was dangerous and never worth advocating. Without the ability and a suitable track, it was not easy to try it, so as to avoid harming others and oneself.

Chen Guang was also a model good citizen. Even if he violated the rules when he was online, his heart would ache for a few days. He was even more isolated from racing.

Unfortunately, he was in a special situation today. First, there was a shameful pay-to-win player following behind him, who forcefully rode on his face with a Ferrari 488 to humiliate him, a two-ringed Thirteenth Wang.

Second, he had just driven the magically modified Alto in the Racing God's Cup for a long time. His blood was still burning, and his heart was ready to move. He couldn't stop.

My fighting spirit is so high that it's about to explode!

If I don't do something and release some passion, I'm afraid I'll be so excited that I'll spontaneously combust!

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