Chapter 143 In Fright
"Can we catch up with them?"
Chen Liuhe thought that what she said just now was an insult to him!
"Let's make a bet. If I can get rid of them and would not let them see our taillights before we get back to the starting point, you need to give me a blow job for another reward tonight." Chen Liuhe said with a smile.
"Fuck off! Just focus! I don't want the car to crash, I am still young and beautiful, and I haven't had enough fun. I'm still a virgin, I can't die like this!" Mu Qinglie cursed him loudly.
"Virgin?" Chen Liuhe was surprised, but still said jokingly, "Well then, even though you are a virgin, you still need to give me some tips tonight."
Mu Qinglie was so angry that she wanted to kick him. She was so annoyed by this guy. "Are you still in the mood to tease me at such a tense, thrilling, life-threatening moment?"
On the other side, in the Lamborghini car, whether the driver or Qiao Yunfeng, they all looked at the red Ferrari in the rear-view mirror, which was getting closer and closer. They were shocked by its aura.
"What the hell! How can it be possible? That chick actually caught up with us." Qiao Yunfeng said nervously, and his face turned pale. Because the speed of the car he sat already reached to 260 yards, but the Ferrari could still catch up with them, how could he not shock by this?
"No way! Did she do it on purpose before?" The driver also frowned and was surprised.
"It shouldn't be her. I know the strength of that chick very well, her driving skills are not much better than me." Qiao Yunfeng said with certainty.
"It isn't her! She must not be the one who is driving." He exclaimed, but he did not willing to admit that it was that unremarkable migrant worker with a beard who was driving. So he asked, "Couldn't it be that migrant worker? Is he really a master?"
"No matter who it is, that person must be a real master!" The driver said. He was a professional driver who had participated in many races. Although he did not have a good ranking, his driving skills were absolutely excellent. Especially in such amateur racing, he rarely encountered opponents. But today, he seemed to meet a tough guy.
Stepping on the accelerator again, the speed reached 280 yards again, which already approaching the limit of what he could control. No matter how fast he was, it was difficult for him to control the car. After all, this was just a roadster, and they were not even raced on the professional roadway!
The distance between the two cars was gradually narrowing. No matter how fast the Lamborghini was, it was useless to get rid of the Ferrari. The Ferrari kept running after it and slowly shortening the distance.
Inside the Ferrari, Chen Liuhe controlled the car calmly. At this moment, his speed had reached 305 yards, which was close to the maximum power of the car.
"God, can this car be this fast?" Mu Qinglie exclaimed.
"Come on, this is Ferrari! Of course, if you were someone else, you would definitely not dare to drive so fast. I promise, even you, as long as the speed exceeds 260, you will not be able to control it, because the car itself has too many deficiencies." Chen Liuhe said slowly.
"But why you can control it? Even though the car driving so fast, I didn't feel any uncertainty." Mu Qinglie asked with curiosity.
"Because I am God, not human!" Chen Liuhe said. Mu Qinglie couldn't help rolling her eyes after hearing it. She firmly grasped the armrest on the door, because the seat belt could no longer restrain her body.
Ten kilometers were completed, Lamborghini turned around perfectly and went back to the start spot, and when it passed by Chen Liuhe, Chen Liuhe was not in a hurry, and he even gave the other side a middle finger.
A few seconds later, Chen Liuhe also completed the first part perfectly and turned around to catch up with Lamborghini again.
After passing through two bends, Chen Liuhe showed his perfect driving skills, it was amazing.
In addition to feeling nauseous, Mu Qinglie had gotten used to it. Although the speed of the car was still rising, and it had reached 310 yards, which was the fastest speed in her life, she couldn't help but admire Chen Liuhe. Because his series of smooth operations made her realize he was handsome, which made her in a good mood.
All the people present were impressed by his skills.
It was getting closer again! There was only one parking space left between Ferrari and Lamborghini!
"Heck! How can it be so fast? They are about to catch up, we cannot let him overtake us and stop him!" Inside the Lamborghini, Qiao Yunfeng roared angrily.
And that was exactly what the driver did. He was looking at the road ahead while paying attention to the situation in the rearview mirror. Whenever Ferrari wanted to overtake, he would block the gap immediately, which the Ferrari wanted to use the space to overtake them.
Inside Ferrari, Chen Liuhe squinted and said, "It seems like he knows a lot." At this moment, due to his failure to overtake the Lamborghini, the speed of the Ferrari had dropped to around 280 yards, but still chasing after the Lamborghini.
"What should we do? It is not easy to overtake them." Mu Qinglie bit her lip and said.
At this moment, a bend appeared in front of them. Chen Liuhe remembered that it was a big sharp bend.
Suddenly, he showed a smile and said, "He can't win. Do you believe that I will overtake him in this bend?"
"What? Overtaking him on this tight bend? Are you out of mind?" Mu Qinglie said in surprise. Because everyone knew that overtaking in a bend was the most dangerous thing in a race, not to mention it was such a big sharp bend.
Chen Liuhe didn't answer, but his smile was even more intense. When the clutch and the accelerator were stepped on at the same time, a deep and huge roar came from the Ferrari's hood, like a roar of a beast. And the needle in the dashboard was running so fast as if it was about to be cracked.
Lamborghini began to move steadily, keeping the front of the car at a distance of about one meter from the guardrail, and passed the bend smoothly.
However, the Ferrari controlled by Chen Liuhe was almost close to the inner side of the Lamborghini and began to drift. The distance between the two cars was less than 50 cm. The front of the Ferrari was even close to the guardrail, not even more than 20 cm.
Mu Qinglie let out a terrified scream in fright. She thought that a car accident was about to happen. Either she hit the guardrail, or she was going to die with the Lamborghini.
At such a high speed, it was conceivable that any kind of collision was enough to bring fatal danger!