CHAPTER 641: CHAPTER 0559: SUPER GOD DRIVING SKILLS

"How can they be so similar?"

She was puzzled. The last time Ye Qingfeng took advantage of her, she was certain Ye Qingfeng couldn’t possibly be that boy, but now she realized the two were just too alike.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng open the door and sit in the back seat, Qiu Ying finally snapped back to reality.

"Maybe I’m overthinking it!"

She cast aside those stray thoughts and sat in the passenger seat, while Ye Lei quickly got into the car.

The two sports cars pulled up to the starting line, parked side by side. The roar of the engines resounded, and the crowd’s cheers instantly ignited the entire arena.

Yu Shuang sat beside Wei Wuming, her heart overwhelmed with excitement. She felt that she was getting much closer to Wei Wuming, and becoming the "Crown Princess Consort" was imminent.

The hot countdown girl extended three fingers, and when the last finger dropped, shouted, "GO!"

The two cars galloped away like untamed horses, full of horsepower, kicking up a gale.

On the computer recorder, the two red dots were almost side by side, moving at a great speed, just about to go through the first curve.

Ye Lei was looking straight ahead, fully alert. As they were about to approach the curve, he slammed the accelerator. As they reached the curve, he released the throttle, made a sharp turn with the steering wheel, and downshifted in one fluid motion.

"Brother Lei indeed has mastered drifting, and he’s quite skilled at it!"

"But it’s still not enough!"

Ye Qingfeng sighed lightly in his heart. Ye Lei was confident, but in the next moment, his expression changed dramatically.

The Lamborghini darted out from the side, making a direct move, cutting into the inner curve. Its drifting speed was even faster and more intense, instantly overtaking him.

"How is this possible?"

Ye Lei’s eyes narrowed. After passing the first curve, the Lamborghini had already surpassed the Ferrari by tens of meters.

Approaching another curve, the Lamborghini further widened the gap by dozens of meters, and after several more curves, the Lamborghini was far ahead.

Yu Shuang sat beside Wei Wuming, looking at that handsome and delicate face, her heart full of admiration and excitement.

"Indeed, he is the king of the younger generation. Even Ye Lei from the Ye Family is no match for him!"

Wei Wuming wore a smile on his lips. In his view, victory was already assured.

"How is this possible?"

Ye Lei’s heart was restless and unwilling, but the more anxious he was, the more mistakes he made, gradually losing sight of the Lamborghini.

Qiu Ying sighed to herself, "Indeed, Brother Wei’s driving skills, first in Yanjing!"

She involuntarily thought back to that night at the Jiangbei Underground Race Track, that boy whose driving skills amazed everyone and swept the whole arena.

"If he were here, even Brother Wei might not be his match!"

Ye Lei was anxious, knowing he was likely to lose on this mountain road, and the top seed spot for the training camp would only fly away.

"Sigh!" He sighed, having to admire Wei Wuming’s driving skills.

"Stop the car!"

At that moment, Ye Qingfeng’s cold and calm voice rang from the back, not loud but carrying an undeniable authority.

For some reason, Ye Lei immediately did as he said and stopped the car at an unoccupied corner.

Ye Qingfeng got out directly, walked to the driver’s seat.

"Brother Lei, go to the back, Wei Wuming, I’ll take care of him for you!"

"What?"

Ye Lei was stunned, somewhat at a loss.

"Trust me, go on. Wei Wuming is not much to look at!"

Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were deep, his face bearing an air of superiority.

Ye Lei didn’t know how to respond and inadvertently moved to the back seat.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Seeing Ye Qingfeng sit in the driver’s seat, Qiu Ying immediately frowned.

"Do you know how to race? This could be fatal!"

She was not like Ye Lei, who was a Martial Arts Master.

If Ye Qingfeng made one wrong move and drove the car off the cliff, she would most likely perish.

"Just shut up!"

Ye Qingfeng coldly replied, leaving Qiu Ying instantly stunned.

This tone, why does it sound so familiar?

Before she could think further, Ye Qingfeng floored the accelerator, and the car shot out like an arrow from a bow.

The Ferrari was about to enter another curve, and Ye Qingfeng showed no intention of slowing down. Ye Lei exclaimed, "Xiao Feng, you’re gonna—"

"Hmph!"

Ye Qingfeng grinned, confident and radiant.

Qiu Ying’s heart was filled with panic as the car was about to hit the guardrail.

In the next moment, Ye Qingfeng’s hand and foot coordination was perfect, with the Ferrari drifting at an incredible angle, the bumper barely scraping past the guardrail, taking the shortest route through the curve.

Qiu Ying’s gaze was frozen, her whole being utterly stunned.

This drifting method, the sense of speed, and that cold and indifferent demeanor, along with those deep confident eyes like stars in the night.

"It’s him, it’s him!"

Qiu Ying stared at Ye Qingfeng’s incomparable handsome profile, overlapping with that vague figure at West Lake.

She finally understood, they were the same person all along.

Almost instantly, she thought of that day at the villa of Ye Gang when she met Ye Qingfeng. In hindsight, every move he made was a deliberate performance.

A surge of undeniable regret washed over her heart, even Yun Tianlong, such a master, could be easily crushed. How could Ye Qingfeng be a dissolute nobleman, a worthless wastrel?

If she had known this earlier, how could she have broken off the engagement?

Qiu Ying’s gaze was fixed on Ye Qingfeng’s face, her mind turbulent, her brain blank, unable to think.

Ye Lei was full of shock. In that instant, he was already prepared to protect Ye Qingfeng and Qiu Ying, but the Ferrari drifted past the curve at the limit, simply unbelievable.

He looked at Ye Qingfeng, suddenly realizing this playboy brother seemed to possess something he had never understood.

Whatever thoughts Ye Lei and Qiu Ying had, Ye Qingfeng ignored completely. His coordination of hands and feet, shifting gears, throttle, brakes, were all seamlessly connected, controlling the Ferrari as if it was an extension of himself, moving as fast as lightning, with gusts swirling around.

"What... what’s happening?"

Those standing by the electronic recorder suddenly had a drastic change in their gaze.

The Ferrari had originally fallen behind, and seemed to have even stopped at one point, while the Lamborghini had already overtaken by five hundred meters. But now, they saw a red dot, chasing the red dot representing the Lamborghini ahead, at an indescribable speed, closing the distance continuously.

"What’s this top speed, two hundred fifty kilometers per hour? On a mountain road, how can it achieve such speed?"

"Cornering speed, over a hundred kilometers, how is this possible?"

Countless hearts were already engulfed in shock.

Inside the Lamborghini, Yu Shuang smiled beautifully.

"Crown Prince, it seems you’ve secured your victory. Even Ye Lei from the Ye Family is no match for you!"

Wei Wuming smiled slightly, proudly saying, "There is no one in the younger generation in Yanjing who can stand against me. And even in the younger generation throughout Huaxia, except for a few reclusive devils, I’m definitely the first!"

Yu Shuang’s heart was brimming with joy, and her admiration and love grew even stronger.