Hearing Chen Chen use the skills that only professional racers have to turn, the students present suddenly burst into cheers. Although they have not seen the specific situation with their own eyes, they can already feel the speed and passion from the excited voices of the staff.

"The Bugatti Veyron has not slowed down, just like the brakes are broken." The staff continued to report the situation they observed: "But after all, he is five corners away from the other party. Can he catch up?"

The two cars were speeding rapidly on the empty mountain road, making continuous sounds of harsh tires rubbing against the ground, passing through straight roads, turning one sharp bend after another, and rushing towards the end of the foot of the mountain.

Gradually, the students waiting at the foot of the mountain could see two lights moving rapidly on the hillside.

"The Bugatti Veyron is very fast, constantly bringing the distance between the two sides closer." The staff was also very passionate and kept exclaiming through the intercom: "Relatively speaking, Meng Zijun is obviously not as good as the other party in curve skills. According to this speed, when the next continuous curve, the two sides will bite together."

After hearing this, many excited students simply ran up the sides of the road and came to the continuous curves in advance to watch.

And the fact is as expected, Chen Chen chased him all the way, and before reaching the continuous bend, he tightly bit Meng Zijun's tail.

Seeing Meng Zijun right in front, Chen Chen completely relaxed, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Agents are all excellent racers, child, although I can't compare to Schumacher, it's more than enough to kill an amateur like you."

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and the Bugatti Veyron burst out with a thunderous roar, continued to lean on it, and began to try to surpass it.

Meng Zijun had already noticed that Chen Chen had come up, and he couldn't help panic. He thought that as an amateur driver, his skills were excellent among ordinary people, but he didn't expect that Chen Chen's driving skills were actually better than himself. He felt so regretful, so he wouldn't mention it.

But now it is already difficult to get on the verge of being on the verge of being on the verge of being on the verge of being in the lead position, so I can only find a way to prevent the other party from surpassing the past.

At this moment, he controlled his car to sway left and right, preventing Chen Chen from surpassing.

The two cars arrived in front of the continuous curves, and on both sides of the road, some students were waiting here to watch.

Seeing that there was a sharp turn in front of him, Meng Zijun relaxed the accelerator slightly and slowed down the speed to make the turn slightly. He had controlled the angle as well as possible, occupying the position inside the lane, and the direction was also timely. The speed was affected very slightly.

"Meng Zijun's turn is well controlled." Seeing this scene, the staff couldn't help but exclaim: "The angle is very good and the position is occupied. It seems that the Bugatti Veyron is unlikely to exceed..."

Before he finished speaking, the Bugatti Veyron's engine exploded and he got into the corner. The tires rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound. The whole car cut into Meng Zijun's inside line horizontally.

"Drift!" The staff screamed in fear: "Bugatti Veyron has used drift again. I'm the second time. The last drift was not accidental. The driver mastered this technique very skillfully, and the whole movement was done in one go! After going beyond it, the Bugatti Veyron surpassed Meng Zijun from the inner circle almost against the edge of the road."

Upon hearing this news, cheers burst out from both sides of the mountain road and the end point.

But there is more than that to surprise them.

"This is a continuous curve. Bugatti Veyron used drift to pass the first turn, and then another reverse curve. He still did not slow down..." The staff's voice was almost hoarse: "Drift! I am second, another drift! Bugatti Veyron was using continuous drift, and the route was very accurate. After two turns, he immediately faced the third reverse curve... I am second, still drift! Three times in a row... no, four times... Bugatti Veyron's wonderful four consecutive drifts quickly passed the continuous curve!"

"Let's see where Meng Zijun is..." In addition to being excited, the staff began to pay attention to another person: "He is in the second corner... Oh, he hit the guardrail..."

"Hahaha..." The students present couldn't help but burst into laughter.

At this time, it can be said that the superiority and inferiority have been completely distinguished, and there is no point in continuing to compete. Everyone was excitedly talking, but the content was no longer who lost and who won, but Chen Chen’s wonderful driving skills.

Soon, Chen Chen rushed through the finish line alone.

He stopped the car on the side of the road and Chen Chen opened the door. At this time, the class monitor had already come forward with a group of classmates excitedly: "You kid, you have too many things to hide. When did you practice your driving skills so well?"

"Just play occasionally, just learn it." Chen Chen smiled faintly and said perfunctorily.

At this moment, a middle-aged man quickly walked to Chen Chen and stretched out his right hand friendly: "Hello, this driver, I am the manager of Ruby Racing Club. My surname is Zhou. What is my name?"

"Chen Chen!" Chen Chen also politely reported his name and shook hands with the other party.

"Hello, Mr. Chen." The other party nodded with an excited look on his face: "I have seen your driving skills and want to invite you to join our club. I believe you will definitely become an excellent racer."

"Thank you, Manager Zhou, for your kind invitation." Chen Chen smiled faintly and shook his head gently: "But my ideal is not a racing car. I should never become a racing driver in my life, so I'm sorry."

"Why..." Hearing this, Manager Zhou's face dimmed instantly, but then he smiled again: "It doesn't matter, if someone like Mr. Chen is just a racer, it's really a talent. Then I wish you all the best."

Seeing that it was impossible to win over, Manager Zhou could only say goodbye to everyone and then deal with the aftermath.

When he left, the squad leader took two boxes and put them in front of Chen Chen: "Chen Chen, this is your bet with Meng Zijun. Now you have won. The total of these two boxes of money is 200,000, and they all belong to you."

"It's easy to say." Chen Chen took the box casually, turned his head and looked around at the classmates around him, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, it's still early now, everyone can get together, there is another ready-made 100,000 yuan. Why don't you go to the second game together? I'll cover all the fees, how about it?"

"Okay!" The class leader laughed: "Classmates, go and go to the nightclub together, and don't go back tonight without getting drunk!"
Chapter completed!