The First Son-in-law

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground is nothing more than a grating noise to ordinary people. However, to people like Fei, it was as pleasant as music.    

    

Moreover, Fei could tell just by listening to the sound. It was not a sound that could be heard at a normal speed, only at a very high speed.    

    

"Someone is competing so quickly?" Fei turned his head in surprise and looked back the way he came.    

    

Fei had just turned his head when he saw an ear-piercing light. Wu Zihao's Koenigsegg flew over like a shooting star.    

    

Wu Zihao, who was in the car, saw Fei and laughed. "I didn't expect this kid to be here." He had a bad idea.    

    

Wu Zihao moved the car closer to Fei, looking like he was going to crash into someone.    

    

Wu Zihao wanted to scare Fei. After all, he was racing, and the speed of the car was quite fast. It would be very dangerous for someone to ride at such a fast speed. If he didn't control it well, he would bump into someone.    

    

Wu Zihao had forgotten that Fei was not an ordinary person. He was also a racer. In terms of strength, he was actually stronger than Wu Zihao.    

    

Therefore, Fei had a good driving feeling.    

    

Although Wu Zihao deliberately stuck close to him, pretending that he was going to bump into someone. Fei knew very well that, judging from the current route of the car, it would not hit him at all.    

    

Sure enough, Fei just stood there without moving. Wu Zihao's Koenigsegg flew past Fei with a small gap of ten centimeters.    

    

"Tch!" Wu Zihao cursed unhappily when he did not see Fei's panicked reaction.    

    

Wu Zihao didn't stop. Instead, he ran straight to the top of the car and stepped on the accelerator.    

    

The exhaust pipe made two gunshots. This was the sound of burning incomplete gasoline. After the motor was discharged, it quickly burned.    

    

The car sped up like a ghost in the night. It disappeared with a whoosh.    

    

"I wonder who is competing with Wu Zihao." Fei looked in the direction where the car had disappeared and said in a daze. He laughed at himself. "Why should I worry about this?"    

    

After Wu Zihao's Koenigsegg left, about five seconds later, Fei finally felt the light behind him. He turned his head to look, but could not help but be stunned.    

    

Fei could not help but rub his eyes. He was shocked. "Am I seeing things? Why... did I see an SUV?"    

    

Fei was shocked. It was not strange for Wu Zihao to compete with others. It was not strange for him to keep five seconds away from the car behind him.    

    

After all, Fei was very clear about the combat strength of Wu Zihao's modified Koenigsegg. Coupled with Wu Zihao's not bad driving skills, he was simply a monster when he erupted.    

    

But what was the situation now? The one competing with such a monster... was actually an SUV?    

    

Fei felt that this world was too crazy.    

    

He did not suspect that this car was competing with Wu Zihao.    

    

Although the people who came here to play were all rich second generation, there were still smart people among the rich second generation. If they were to seal the Miaofeng Mountain, it wouldn't be a problem for them to go crazy no matter how powerful they were.    

    

But if there were other cars coming here, and if something happened, everyone would be in big trouble.    

    

So at this time, there wouldn't be any cars passing by.    

    

But because he did not suspect other cars entering, Fei felt that it was even more absurd. Who does the driver of this SUV think he is? King of Vehicles Mach?    

    

Fei could be very responsible. Even if Book Mach drove the SUV, he wouldn't be able to outrun Wu Zihao who was driving the Koenigsegg.    

    

Because the difference between the two cars was too great, it was already so great that it was hard to make up for it with technology. Most importantly, Wu Zihao was also quite powerful. He was not a rookie.    

    

While Fei was surprised, the two red SUVs stopped in front of him.    

    

They stopped...    

    

They stopped...    

    

Stop... Stop...?    

    

At that moment, Fei didn't even know what expression he should use.    

    

The two of you are definitely competing, right?    

    

You are clearly at a great disadvantage now, but you still dare to stop at this time?    

    

Are you crazy or have you completely given up on the competition?    

    

Mountain-road racing is not a marathon. You can still catch up after a dozen or twenty minutes.    

    

In the world of mountain road racing, a few seconds will decide the winner.    

    

But what was happening in front of them? They were so far behind. And they didn't even have the advantage. This guy actually dared to stop the car in the race?    

    

Qin Feng rolled down the window and greeted Fei with a constipated expression, "Hi!"    

    

Fei was furious when he saw Qin Feng's nonchalant expression. He pointed at Qin Feng's nose and said, "Hey, hey, hey! Don't you see what's going on now? If you have the time to stop and greet me, why don't you chase after me? Even if you don't plan to win, But since it's a competition, you have to work hard, don't you?    

    

"Eh!" Qin Feng had thought that this guy was pitiful, but he did not expect Qin Feng to greet him out of kindness and get scolded by him.    

    

Qin Feng touched his nose gloomily and said, "Since you also know that I am competing, then hurry up and get on the car. I am betting with that guy. If I win the bet between you guys, then I will cancel it."    

    

"Anyway, I'll come back to pick you up later even if I win. So now I'll let you suffer less! "    

    

... "" When Fei heard this, he looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.    

    

Qin Feng saw that the kid in front of him was looking at him as if he was looking at an idiot after he finished speaking. He immediately felt unhappy. He said in a bad mood, "Hurry up and get on the car. He really won't be able to catch up in a while. "    

    

Fei was really going to Sparda this time. He had no idea why Wu Zihao had made a bet with the man in front of him.    

    

Fei really wanted to ask, "Yang! Where did your confidence come from?    

    

"Do you want to get in the car or not? Give me a quick answer! If you don't get in the car, I'm leaving! " Seeing Fei's eyes becoming more and more strange, Qin Feng impatiently pressed the horn twice and said gloomily.    

    

He had also thought of it at the last moment, so he didn't think too much about it. If he had known that this guy was so wishy-washy. He would have waited until the competition was over to pick him up.    

    

Qin Feng did not expect that he would suddenly appear and let someone else get on the car. No matter who it was, they would feel strange about it.    

    

At this moment, Fei finally understood what Qin Feng meant. He asked in disbelief, "You competed with Wu Zihao just to help me?"    

    

Qin Feng said, "Not all of it. I don't know what's going on here. Even if he said it clearly, the competition was over. Are you going to come up quickly? "That guy is already gone."    

    

Fei's mouth twitched. "How dare you stop the car? He was touched. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay." He opened the door and got into the car.    

    

His idea was simple. Anyway, he would walk more often later. That would be it. Since this person was helping him, he couldn't help but support him, right?    

    

He already firmly believed that Qin Feng couldn't win...    

    

Because he wasn't wearing any clothes, Fei didn't dare to sit in the front row. Instead, he got into the back of the SUV. After Fei got into the SUV, Qin Feng said without turning his head, "Put on your seatbelt."    

    

... "With your speed... you still need to wear your seatbelt?" Fei cursed in his heart, but he still obediently put on his seatbelt.    

    

After picking up Fei, Qin Feng turned his attention back to driving.    

    

Qin Feng's hands were trembling slightly, and his heart was beating faster. If one looked closely, one could even see it. Qin Feng's breathing was rapid, and his face was unusually red.    

    

He was not afraid. It was because Qin Feng was a little excited.    

    

Qin Feng didn't agree to race with Wu Zihao, not because he was afraid of Wu Zihao, but because he really didn't think it was meaningful.    

    

Racing?    

    

Qin Feng just chuckled.    

    

Although he usually drove very steadily, But this wasn't Qin Feng's usual driving habit.    

    

Because he had been the leader's driver in the army, he had developed the habit of driving safely over time.    

    

But in fact, just like everyone had something they were very good at, Qin Feng was naturally good at driving.    

    

There were always some people in this world who were born different from others. Perhaps they were not as smart as most people, but they were gods in certain fields.    

    

For example, if they studied mathematics at the same time, some people could improve rapidly. And for some people, even if they taught with their fingers, they wouldn't be able to learn. But this guy who studied mathematics at a very low level might become a master of literature in the future.    

    

Qin Feng was a typical example.    

    

When he was in the army, Qin Feng was average in all aspects. Whether it was shooting skills or fighting skills, they were all mediocre. It seemed that the only good thing about him was that he was mentally strong.    

    

However, in reality, Qin Feng had another special skill, which was driving.    

    

Ordinary people had to practice for a period of time from learning how to drive to getting used to driving on the road.    

    

But Qin Feng was different. He could drive normally just by looking at it once. Driving for a week was as good as driving for forty to fifty years.    

    

Racing?    

    

This was just a small matter for Qin Feng. One must know that the special forces had also specially trained vehicles. Training in the army was not something that could be summarized with just the word "racing.    

    

It was called sprinting with one's life on the line.    

    

No matter how amazing these racers were, had they ever driven a car in a hail of bullets? Qin Feng had driven a car before, even though it was just a military exercise.    

    

Perhaps it was because Qin Feng had all the ability to drive a car. For war vehicles like tanks, they did not have much talent.    

    

Otherwise, he would not only be a small driver for his leader.    

    

It was because of this that Qin Feng, who had seen the "big scene," had experienced it. It felt like a child's play. It was boring.    

    

However, those were all matters of the army after all. After returning to normal life for too long, Qin Feng's body gradually became sluggish. So he was still carefully adjusting his condition.    

    

Fei, who was at the side, saw Qin Feng slowly driving forward. His initial anxiety had turned into despair.