Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

2"Alright, come up!" He did not expect Qian Ziyi to ignore him and get into Ling Feng's car. He was angry, but he had no other choice now. However, this was good too, Qian Ziyi will definitely be disappointed in Ling Feng later on!    

    

The few cars participating in the tournament are already prepared, they are ready to go. As soon as they got on the car, Qian Ziyi excitedly asked, "Ling Feng Ling Feng, are you really the god of cars? From the way Ji Liangchuan said it, you must be a god of cars, right? "    

    

"Did you not see that Ji Liangchuan said that on purpose?" Ling Feng said indifferently.    

    

"Ah?" He actually dares to do this? " He didn't know if Ling Feng was really a god of cars, but he said so intentionally. He wanted to humiliate Ling Feng, and if Ling Feng participated in the competition, then he would lose a lot of face. But if he didn't dare to participate, then he would be a coward, and he would be disgusted by Ling Feng! "What a good plan, Qian Ziyi thought with a frown.    

    

"But Ling Feng, you're not a god of cars, why do you have to agree to their competition? You can ignore him!" Qian Ziyi quickly said!    

    

"It's fine, I haven't touched a sports car for a long time. I'll use it for practice this time!" He added the time of his Immortal World, he hadn't seen a car in thousands of years! Qian Ziyi regretted hurting Ling Feng's car a little. As a member of the car racing industry, she naturally knew how difficult the Qiu Mingshan racetrack was, and Ling Feng said that he hadn't touched a car for many years. The bottom is certain, but if he doesn't perform well, it is very likely that the car will be destroyed!     

    

Ling Feng also saw Qian Ziyi's worry. He smiled and said, "If you're scared, you can still get off now. Otherwise, you can't get off during the next competition!"    

    

Qian Ziyi thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, I believe you. You must be the God of Chariots!"    

    

"But haven't you always been afraid?"    

    

"What's there to be afraid of? If I like excitement, it will definitely be very exciting, right?" Qian Ziyi's eyes were filled with fanaticism as she vowed solemnly!    

    

"Mm, you'll feel very excited!" Ling Feng said with a smile. As the countdown began, the moment "1" lit up, all the sports cars rushed out. The entire Qiuming Mountain Road, which spanned more than 10 kilometers, revolved around the entire QiuMing Mountain, and now, the display screen showed the progress of each car, Mike was in the lead, and the field followed closely behind Ling Feng. In the end, Mike and Ling Feng had already pulled 500 meters apart, and with such a long distance, basically there was no room for redemption in the competition between the United States and Europe!    

    

"Holy sh * t, who was the last one? Why was he so terrible?"    

    

"Exactly, such a lousy car skill actually dared to participate in our car god competition. He's simply shameless!"    

    

The spectators talked among themselves. They wanted to get Ling Feng eliminated directly, but inside the car, Ling Feng was very calm. His actions were very light, and even the co-pilot Qian Ziyi was very anxious. Ling Feng's actions didn't seem like those of a racer at all! This kind of crushed ice probably wouldn't even make it past the first lap, and the first place Mike could easily beat him in a round. Qian Ziyi was a little disappointed with Ling Feng, he thinks she is stronger than Ling Feng, and it seems like the thrill in her heart never happened!    

    

"Ling Feng, everyone else is gone, you just started running!" Qian Ziyi sighed and said!    

    

However, Ling Feng was not anxious at all. He said calmly, "It's fine, let them play first. We'll chase them from behind, there's no hurry!"