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Chapter 0141 Frightened!

Can we catch up with them? Chen Liuhe thinks that Xiao Meiniu's words are simply an insult to him!

"Let's bet, if I can prevent him from seeing our car taillights before returning to the starting point, do you add more oral work to me?" Chen Liuhe said with a smile.

"Get out! Drive your car well. I don't want the car to be destroyed. My aunt is still young and beautiful. She hasn't had enough fun and has lived enough. I'm still a young man. I can't just burp like this." Mu Qinglie cursed.

Chu'er? Chen Liuhe was surprised and joked: "Then we have to say something first. Even if you are Chu'er, I will not give you a red envelope if I deflower you at night. Also, my overnight fee cannot be reduced."

Mu Qinglie was so angry that he wanted to raise his legs and kick him. Is this guy crazy? He is so nervous and thrilling, and his life is still in a mood to tease his aunt here when he is hanging on the line.

On the other side, in the Lamborghini, no matter whether the driver or Qiao Yunfeng was driving, they looked at the red Ferrari that were getting closer and closer in the rearview mirror with horror. The momentum that was hit like a beast in the wilderness really scared them.

"Damn it! How is this possible? That girl actually caught up with her!" Qiao Yunfeng said in horror. His face was also pale. You must know that this car always maintains a speed of above 260. Whoever gets into such a crazy car can't be calm.

"What's going on? Did she deliberately let the water off before?" The driver also frowned deeply and looked surprised.

"Impossible. I know the girl's strength very well. She is only a little taller than me. It is absolutely impossible to be so powerful!" Qiao Yunfeng said affirmatively.

"If someone changes, someone must have changed!" He exclaimed, thinking of the unshaven and inconspicuous migrant worker in his mind, and he was a little unbelievable: "It's not that migrant worker, is he? He is really a master?"

"No matter who it is, the other party is a real master!" The driver said intently. He is a professional driver and has participated in many events. Although he does not have a good ranking, his driving skills are absolutely unquestionable. Especially in such amateur racing, he rarely encounters opponents. Today, he feels great pressure.

After stepping on the accelerator, the speed of the car has reached 280 again. This can be said to be approaching the limit he can control. No matter how fast it is, it is difficult for him to control it. After all, it is just a supercar, not a professional racing car, and this is not a professional racing lane!

The distance between the two cars is gradually getting closer. No matter how fast Lamborghini is, it is useless. The Ferrari behind him is just biting tightly and slowly shortening the distance.

Ferrarinet, Chen Liuhe was controlling the car lightly. At this moment, his speed had reached 305, almost approaching the maximum power of the car.

"Oh my God, can this car be so fast?" Mu Qinglie exclaimed.

"Do you think the Ferrari engine is just talking and playing? Of course, if it were someone else, he would definitely not dare to drive so fast. I promise that even if you have the speed of more than 260, you will definitely not be able to control it, because the car itself has too many shortcomings." Chen Liuhe said lightly.

"Then why can you control it? Even so quickly, I didn't feel any out of control." Mu Qinglie asked curiously.

"Because I am a god, not a human!" Chen Liuhe said lightly. Mu Qinglie couldn't help rolling his eyes and grabbed the handrail on the car door, because the seat belt could no longer bind her body.

Ten kilometers had arrived, and Lamborghini was swung his tail at 360 degrees and rushed over, passing by Chen Liuhe. Chen Liuhe was calm and even had the leisure to give the other party a middle finger.

A few seconds later, Chen Liuhe also completed the beautiful and almost perfect 360-degree tail-shaking turn, and once again chased Lamborghini.

During two consecutive corners, Chen Liuhe showed the perfect combination of speed and control. Whether it is his flexibility in rotating the steering wheel or his smooth coordination of the accelerator and brake gear, it is amazing.

In addition to the feeling of overturning in her chest, Mu Qinglie gradually became less afraid. Although the car speed was still rising and had reached 310, which was as fast as she had never touched in her life, she couldn't help but appreciate Chen Liuhe's series of smooth operations. She felt so handsome. This was simply a visual enjoyment and feast.

It has brought an extremely huge impact on people's hearts!

It's getting closer! It's getting closer! There's only one parking space between Ferrari and Lamborghini!

"Damn it! How can it be so fast? You have to go over, you can't let him surpass us and block him!" Qiao Yunfeng roared in Lamborghini.

The driver did this, looking at the road ahead, and always paying attention to the situation in the rearview mirror. Whenever Ferrari wants to overtake, he will cleverly block the other party's overtaking.

Ferrarinet, Chen Liuhe narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Ha, the experience is quite experienced." At this moment, due to several failures in overtakings, his speed had dropped, about 280, and he was biting Lamborghini tightly.

"What should I do? It's so sinister and can't get over it." Mu Qinglie said biting his lips.

At this moment, a curve appeared in front of him. Chen Liuhe remembered that it was a big sharp curve.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and picked out a beautiful curve. He said lightly: "Are I so easy to stop? I'm better than him in this corner, do you believe?"

"What? Overtaking on this sharp corner? Don't go crazy!" Mu Qinglie said in surprise. Everyone knows that overtaking on a curve is the most dangerous thing and the most difficult, let alone such a big sharp corner.

Chen Liuhe did not reply, but laughed even harder. When the clutch and the accelerator were pressed down at the same time, a low and huge roar suddenly came from the hood of Ferrari, like a beast roaring, extremely shocking. The speed in the instrument panel was also soaring in a straight line, and the instrument panel seemed to be about to be cracked!

"Sizzy!" Lamborghini began to flow steadily, with the front of the car remaining about one meter away from the guardrail, and was walking the curve steadily.

However, the Ferrari controlled by Chen Liuhe began to float almost close to the inside of Lamborghini. The two cars' bodies were less than fifty centimeters apart, and the front of the Ferrari was even more closely attached to the guardrail, not even more than twenty centimeters apart!

"Ah!" Mu Qinglie screamed in horror in a bad mood. She felt something was going to happen, and she was about to have a car accident. She either hit the guardrail or died with Lamborghini.
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