Extraordinary Soldier King in the City
Chapter 377: Five Consecutive Hairpin Bends

Chapter 377: Chapter 377: Five Consecutive Hairpin Bends

Ouyang Hao’s mocking smile on his face completely froze.

They had all originally thought Chen Feng was a fool, simply heading to his doom!

However, Chen Feng executed a beautiful four-wheel drift, slapping all of their faces.

At that moment, everyone’s facial expressions and moods became extremely complex.

Because the situation, where Chen Feng was undoubtedly going to lose, had begun to change with that four-wheel drift!

However, the person who felt the worst had to be the Jiangnan racing king, Qin Ruofan.

He had thought Chen Feng was certainly doomed, but unexpectedly, Chen Feng had successfully drifted past!

"Kid, I really underestimated you!"

Qin Ruofan glared at the Santana that was gradually pulling away in front of him, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and then he fiercely stepped on the accelerator, suddenly starting to speed up!

As the king of racers in Jiangnan, he would absolutely not allow some outsider to lead him by so much!

The Lamborghini lived up to its reputation; once it picked up speed, it was truly incomparable to the Santana.

Although Chen Feng had established quite an advantage with that sharp turn earlier and Qin Ruofan’s carelessness,

the moment the Lamborghini accelerated, coupled with Qin Ruofan’s impressive driving skills, that advantage began to shrink rapidly, and the distance between the two cars started to close.

During this time, Chen Feng, relying on his superb drifting skills, was also trying to widen the distance from Qin Ruofan through various bends.

Yet, the disparity in the cars’ performance was too great; with just a slight acceleration from Qin Ruofan, the advantage Chen Feng had built through the turns almost vanished.

Given the current situation, within three hundred meters, Qin Ruofan would overtake Chen Feng once more!

Watching this scene, everyone shook their heads and sighed.

They all felt sorry for Chen Feng.

If Chen Feng hadn’t been so conceited, not racing in a Santana but in a sports car instead, then who would win or lose might really have been uncertain!

Thinking this, the members of team Qi Yuan all shook their heads and sighed; Chen Feng’s amazing performance had initially surprised them, and hope had also risen in their hearts.

But now, the complete dominance of the car’s performance had once again dashed their hopes.

"Hmph, what’s the use of being good at racing? Competing with that kind of junk car against his, truly arrogant. Now losing is simply getting what he deserves!"

Ouyang Hao watched the Santana gradually being caught by the Lamborghini, gloating as he spoke.

Obviously, he was very unsettled by the fact that Chen Feng was so skillful at racing.

Before this, he had mocked Chen Feng in all sorts of ways, saying Chen Feng knew nothing about racing.

However, Chen Feng had forcefully proven him wrong with his actions, making him feel extremely annoyed and resentful.

So now, the person who most wanted to see Chen Feng lose, aside from the members of the Flying Car Gang, was him.

"Can’t you just shut up? Besides, I believe that senior will definitely win!"

Jiang Shiqi glared at Ouyang Hao and said with firm conviction.

"Win? Shiqi, stop living in your fantasies. With such a big gap between the cars, how could he possibly win?"

Ouyang Hao shook his head and laughed with disdain.

"What if senior really does win?"

Jiang Shiqi stared at Ouyang Hao with sharp eyes, her tone cold.

"Heh, if he wins, I’ll give him my car and then quit the racing world forever. How about that?"

Ouyang Hao said with a scoff.

"Fine, you better remember your words!"

Jiang Shiqi nodded, then stopped paying attention to Ouyang Hao, and turned her head back to focus on the screen, intently watching the race.

Seeing this, Ouyang Hao let out a cold laugh, not taking the bet seriously at all.

Because the situation at hand was clear to anyone with eyes, Chen Feng would soon fall behind, so he didn’t believe that Chen Feng could win.

On Dong’an Mountain.

The mountain road was about to enter the final decisive stage.

And just then, as the two cars entered a short straight section, the Lamborghini seized the opportunity to accelerate again, finally overtaking Chen Feng’s Santana.

However, Qin Ruofan’s expression didn’t show the slightest hint of joy.

Because he had previously issued a fierce declaration that if Chen Feng could cover half of the distance by the time he reached the finish line, then it would count as his own loss.

Now, with the final stretch in sight, he had only just surpassed Chen Feng, and that was by relying on his car’s advantage, which was an embarrassing situation for him.

"Hmph, I was careless before, but the victor today must be me!"

Qin Ruofan snorted coldly and then hit the gas, speeding up the car again.

Chen Feng’s Santana would not show weakness and followed closely behind.

The two cars, one after the other, entered the final section of Dong’an Mountain, and the ultimate race stage—the five consecutive hairpin turns!

This was considered the most difficult section of the entire Dong’an Mountain track. Compared to this series of five consecutive hairpin bends, the previous corners were practically nothing.

Even those who frequently raced on the roads of Dong’an Mountain had to slow down and be cautious here; a single mistake, and it would end in a crash.

Qin Ruofan also knew a thing or two about this Dong’an Mountain track, so as he entered the five consecutive hairpin bends, he began to slow down to ensure safe passage of the car.

However, just as everyone thought Chen Feng would do the same, Chen Feng’s next move shocked everyone again!

Chen Feng floored the gas pedal, pushing the speed of his car to the limit, not showing any intention to slow down and charging into the five consecutive hairpin turns at high speed.

"Holy shit, here he goes again! This guy is totally insane!"

The audience in front of the screen suddenly exclaimed, their eyes filled with shock.

You see, the five consecutive hairpin bends were different from other corners; other bends might be manageable with a single drift.

But with these five consecutive hairpin bends, that’s five relentless turns, one drift wasn’t enough—you must execute five continuous drifts!

Moreover, there must be not a single fault in the sequence of these five drifts; if even the slightest discrepancy occurred in any of them, the car would completely lose control, and what followed would be certain death!

Yet, who in the world today could achieve five consecutive drifts without a single flaw?

It was estimated that even Asia’s racing king, Li Yuanjun, wouldn’t dare guarantee such a feat.

Therefore, Chen Feng’s reckless action was beyond comprehension to the viewers; they didn’t believe he could make it through safely again!

If that were the case, Chen Feng wouldn’t be human; he would be a god!

Qin Ruofan also watched the Santana that was gradually overtaking him with a mocking look, sneering, "Since you didn’t die just now, this time, let’s see if you can avoid death!"

But as soon as Qin Ruofan’s words fell.

The Santana, which had already entered the five consecutive hairpin bends, seemed to transform into an agile fish, moving with such grace and ease through the treacherous curves.

The Santana, hugging the inner guardrails of the track, flicked its tail like a fish, gliding past one sharp turn, then swiftly transitioning to the next.

Five tail swings smoothly cleared five bends, and then the car shot through the finish line!

In contrast, Qin Ruofan’s Lamborghini had only just reached the second bend!

At this moment, everyone in the audience was staring, their eyes nearly popping out!

"That was... the ’Spirit Fish Tail Swing’! Yes, that’s the world-class racing monarch’s signature move, the ’Spirit Fish Tail Swing’!"

A knowledgeable member of the Flying Car Gang swallowed hard, shouting in shock.

At these words, the entire crowd erupted into a frenzy!