Chen Feng's gaze turned cold, "Zi Qi, you brought this upon yourself. Don't blame me."

"Hmph, hypocrite." Xue Zi Qi couldn't stand to look at this disgusting scumbag anymore and angrily turned to get into the car.

"Lin Chen, get in the car," Xue Zi Qi said coldly from inside the car.

"Zi Qi, wait, did you take the wrong seat? Shouldn't I be in the driver's seat?" Lin Chen scratched his head.

After hearing Lin Chen's words, Xue Zi Qi was stunned, "You can't possibly be thinking of racing against Chen Feng!"

Lin Chen nodded, "Of course, I've never raced before. It must be fun."

"Fun? If Brother loses, he'll be slapped by that couple. I'd rather die than lose," Xue Zi Qi said through clenched teeth.

"So? Let me do it, trust me," Lin Chen said, his eyes carrying a hint of seriousness.

Looking into Lin Chen's clear eyes, Xue Zi Qi suddenly felt enveloped by a sense of security.

"Okay!" Xue Zi Qi obediently moved from the driver's seat to the passenger seat.

"Lin Chen, Chen Feng is a professional racer. His car is incredibly fast, finishing the DY Ring Road in just 13 minutes even during peak hours, a record that remains unbeaten. Moreover, their car accelerates faster than ours, so..."

The more Xue Zi Qi talked, the less confident she felt. From any angle, they were destined to lose.

"Alright, I get it, fasten your seatbelt, and let me show you what a real racing god is," Lin Chen said with a light smile.

By then, the two cars had slowly driven to the starting line, and from the Ferrari, Jin Ling made a contemptuous gesture.

"Brother Feng's car and skills far surpass his opponents. There's no suspense in this race!"

"In a moment, when Brother Feng and his spouse slap them, I'll record it and post it online."

All these people were frequent racers, very familiar with the car's performance. These two cars weren't even in the same league, and considering the skill disparities, they saw the race as having a foregone conclusion.

A young man stood between the two cars, hand in the air.

"3, 2, 1..."

As his hand dropped, the Ferrari shot out like lightning.

But Lin Chen's Audi didn't move an inch.

"Why aren't you moving?" Xue Zi Qi was stunned.

"Oh shoot, I forgot to shift gears!" Lin Chen said, scratching his head sheepishly.

"Lin Chen, if we lose, I'll kill you!" Xue Zi Qi's roar came from inside the car.

Lin Chen wiped his sweat and suddenly slammed on the gas, and the Audi also dashed out swiftly.

"Damn, this guy must be an idiot. He forgot to shift gears!" The referee laughed until his stomach hurt.

"Guys, get ready, it's gonna be quite a show when they get slapped!" The others laughed boisterously too.

As the two cars were not in the same league, and with Lin Chen starting slow, it wasn't long before only the tail lights of the Ferrari were visible.

Suddenly, Xue Zi Qi started regretting letting Lin Chen take on this bet. She'd rather lose herself than have both Lin Chen and her suffer humiliation.

Just then, the Ferrari ahead began to slow down, while Lin Chen's speed remained unchanged, rather, it increased.

"Lin Chen, there's a T-junction ahead, hit the brakes!" Xue Zi Qi turned pale.

At the speed of 180 mph that Lin Chen was driving, crossing the intersection at that speed meant only one thing: total destruction.

Chen Feng glanced at the rearview mirror and a cold smile crossed his lips.

"To compete with me is simply suicidal."

Suddenly his gaze sharpened as he realized the Audi was closing in on him.

"Has this guy gone mad? Doesn't he know you need to slow down at the T-junction ahead?" Chen Feng's complexion changed.

But by then, Lin Chen's car had already instantaneously overtaken them.

"Damn it, does this guy have a death wish?" Chen Feng was almost dumbfounded.

With less than fifty meters to the T-junction and at such speed, crashing was inevitable.

"We're done for!" Chen Feng abruptly hit the brakes, stopping his car. He didn't want to be involved in the impending disaster.

50 meters, 40 meters, 30 meters...

Jin Ling and Chen Feng stared in stunned silence at the Audi sports sedan almost crashing into the opposite side of the bridge.

Meanwhile, inside the car, Xue Zi Qi screamed and even closed her eyes in despair.

"Screech..." Accompanied by a harsh screeching sound, Lin Chen finally started to hit the brakes.

"It's over, hitting the brakes now is obviously too late," Chen Feng shook his head.

However, in the next instant, he was completely dumbfounded.

Because he saw the body of the Audi sports sedan suddenly swing sideways, using the speed to throw itself towards the other end.

"This is, drifting!" Chen Feng was astounded, his mouth agape.

At such a high speed, over such a short distance, how did he manage it.

"Screech..."

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground continuously rose, and Xue Zi Qi opened her eyes.

The car didn't crash into the guardrail but instead slid sideways to the other end, accelerated, and then shot out again.

"How is this possible!" Xue Zi Qi was stunned, unable to believe what was happening before her eyes.

Meanwhile, Chen Feng's car was still stopped in its tracks, the dust in front having settled, and he hadn't yet recovered from the shock of what had just happened.

"Chen Feng, have you lost your mind, their car has already driven far away, hurry up and chase!" Jin Ling called out anxiously.

"Oh!" Chen Feng replied, dazed as he restarted the sedan.

But at this point, Lin Chen's car was already so far ahead that even the taillights were not visible.

At the finish line, several people were smoking.

"Young Master Feng should be coming over soon!"

"Hmph, to deal with a rookie who can't even shift gears properly, sending Young Master Feng is overkill. I'd completely crush him if I went."

At that moment, headlights flickered, and everyone brightened up.

"Here they come!" But when they saw the approaching sedan, everyone was taken aback.

How could it possibly be the Audi!

"My God, he actually did it in nine minutes," a young man responsible for timing exclaimed as he jumped up.

"How is this possible!"

"He's actually four minutes faster than Young Master Feng's record." Everyone was baffled.

The Audi stopped, and Xue Zi Qi fiercely opened the door, ran down from the car, and clung to the bridge railing, vomiting violently.

Lin Chen had just been risking his life, not slowing down no matter how sharp the bends, almost drifting straight through them.

Xue Zi Qi had raced cars both domestically and internationally, but she had never seen anyone drive like this before.

About five minutes later, Chen Feng's Ferrari slowly drove up.

The car door opened, and Chen Feng's face was pale, while Jin Ling also wore an incredulous expression.

Having raced for over a decade and seen many skilled drivers, they had never encountered someone with such exceptional driving skills.

He finally understood that he was truly nothing in front of Lin Chen.

This is what you call a car god, a true car god.

Lin Chen leaned on the car door, mockingly smirked, and said, "You lost!"

The expressions of Chen Feng and Jin Ling changed, suddenly remembering the bet they had just made.

Jin Ling's expression stiffened, and she said to Xue Zi Qi, "Zi Qi, we used to be good sisters, and it was my fault initially, but slapping faces in public... how will we ever get along in DY after that!"

Xue Zi Qi, after having vomited vehemently and having recovered somewhat from her earlier state, her face showing a hint of icy coldness, replied, "Good sisters, do you even have the face to call yourself my good sister? I've always treated you like a younger sister, and how did you treat me initially? Weren't you the one who kept shouting about turning me into a pig-headed face just now?

Do you think I would forgive you?"

"You, huh, we can pay you some money, but we definitely won't slap anyone," Chen Feng said coldly from the side.

Seeing the two trying to be unreasonable, Lin Chen couldn't help but laugh coldly, "Really not going to slap? Then I'll have to do it myself!"