Extraordinary Soldier King in the City
Chapter 379: A Gift for You

Chapter 379: Chapter 379: A Gift for You

Everyone heard this and rolled their eyes at Qin Ruofan.

Because what Qin Ruofan said was obviously a bit thoughtless.

Although "Fish Tail Drift" is a drifting technique, if one doesn’t have certain skills, ordinary people can’t pull it off at all, and they might even end up wrecking the car and killing themselves.

"Don’t you find your current words and actions hilarious?"

Chen Feng looked at Qin Ruofan, shook his head with a smile, and asked.

"Aren’t you being ridiculous? If I’m not mistaken, you must be Roger Bert’s disciple, right? The disciple of the world-famous Car God actually comes to participate in an amateur competition, using your master’s signature technique no less. Aren’t you afraid of losing face for your master if this gets out?"

Qin Ruofan roared with a raging face.

He was so angry inside.

Previously invited by the Flying Car Gang for a hefty sum, he thought this trip was just to show off and earn some extra cash, maybe even pick up a girl or something.

But unexpectedly, he met with accident in a small ditch, and all the attention was snatched away by Chen Feng, nearly making him explode with anger.

"Sorry, but you’re not qualified to lecture me, not even your master Li Yuanjun!"

Chen Feng said calmly.

Though Chen Feng spoke in an even tone, he exuded sheer dominance!

As he said this, everyone on the scene was shocked and inwardly admired Chen Feng’s imposing manner.

Of course, this was after seeing Chen Feng’s formidable driving skills.

Given the strength Chen Feng had shown, he indeed seemed to have the talent to challenge the Car God of Asia.

And the most terrifying thing was that the strength Chen Feng displayed wasn’t even his true potential.

Keep in mind that the car Chen Feng drove in the race was just a Santana. If he switched to a sports car, wouldn’t he simply take off?

So nobody believed that Chen Feng would lose to that so-called Car God of Asia!

"Kid, don’t boast too much. Careful it doesn’t burst on you. Although you won against me, you’re definitely not a match for my master. Aren’t you afraid he’ll really come to teach you a lesson?"

Qin Ruofan said with a sullen expression.

"You can relay my words to him exactly as I said them. If he doesn’t accept it, he can come to battle anytime. I’ll be waiting for him!"

Chen Feng replied indifferently.

"Alright, alright, alright, kid, you’re even crazier than I am. You just wait, I’m going to ask my master to come out of retirement, and you just wait to be brutally crushed by him!"

Qin Ruofan glared at Chen Feng fiercely, then turned around, got into the Lamborghini, and drove away from Dong’an Mountain in a trail of smoke.

The captain of the Flying Car Gang, Guo Linchao, stared at the rapidly disappearing Lamborghini, first stunned, then jumped up and cursed furiously, "Fuck, son of a bitch, that’s my car! Where are you going with it!"

"Forget it, Captain, the car is already gone!"

A member of the Flying Car Gang patted Guo Linchao on the shoulder, trying to console him.

"Goddammit, I’m so pissed! Not only did the race not go in my favor, but that asshole also made off with my Lamborghini. What kind of shit is this Jiangnan Car God, fuck that!"

Guo Linchao cursed in the direction Qin Ruofan had left with a gloomy face, then turned his head to look at Jiang Shiqi and said with a dark expression, "You’ve won this time, but don’t get cocky, Qiyuan Racing Team. Just you wait, we’ll come back one day!"

"The Qiyuan Racing Team is always ready for a challenge!"

Jiang Shiqi replied coldly.

"Hmph!"

Guo Linchao snorted coldly and swiftly took his leave with the Flying Car Gang, their exit as dismal as their mood.

Once the Flying Car Gang had completely vanished, the members of Qiyuan Racing Team finally erupted in triumphant cheers.

At this moment, the faces of the Qiyuan Team were brimming with joyous smiles because they had won, they had done it, they had defended their turf!

And all of this was thanks to Chen Feng!

This inspired looks of admiration and gratitude toward Chen Feng from everyone there.

"Senior, since you’ve helped our Qiyuan Team win, aside from the condition I agreed to earlier, I want to give you a big gift!"

Jiang Shiqi blinked her large eyes and said to Chen Feng with a smile.

"Oh? What gift?"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, asking somewhat surprised.

"Hee hee!"

Jiang Shiqi smiled sweetly, then turned to look at Ouyang Hao and said, "Ouyang Hao, it’s time to honor your promise!"

"Ugh!"

Ouyang Hao’s face turned dark on the spot, filled with the desire to just die.

His heart was a complete mess, as if a billion alpacas were trampling through it.

If he had known earlier how amazing Chen Feng was, with his supple fish-like tail movement, he would have never taken that bet with Jiang Shiqi, no matter what.

Now look at him—he not only had to give his own car to Chen Feng but also had to withdraw from the racing world forever. It was practically the same as taking his life.

You see, his car was a Ferrari worth more than three million and practically brand new.

He had badgered his family for a long time to buy this new car for him, and he hadn’t even driven it for a couple of days before he had to hand it over to Chen Feng. This was a serious blow and how could he not feel the pain?

However, with so many eyes on him, he couldn’t break his word.

With gritted teeth and a gloomy face, he handed over the keys to the Ferrari to Chen Feng!

"What’s this?"

Chen Feng looked at the keys that Ouyang Hao had passed over with a puzzled expression.

With a slight smile, Jiang Shiqi then explained the bet to Chen Feng.

After hearing it, Chen Feng shook his head with a laugh, then looked at Ouyang Hao and said, "There are no great cars, only great drivers. Have you learned your lesson from this?"

"Yes, I have."

Ouyang Hao nodded with an expression of agony.

Losing his beloved car and having to quit his favorite world of racing—if he hadn’t learned his lesson from that, then he was beyond saving.

"If that’s the case, forget about quitting the racing world. I don’t like to strip away someone’s passion."

Chen Feng spoke indifferently.

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Hao immediately showed a face full of surprise and then knelt before Chen Feng and said with gratitude, "Bro, from now on, you’re my brother. I was such an awful person before, and you can still forgive me. You’re seriously so generous. From now on, you’re my boss. If you tell me to go east, I’ll never go west!"

Cars could be bought again, but leaving the racing world meant never coming back, so Ouyang Hao was sincerely grateful to Chen Feng, wishing he could worship Chen Feng like an ancestor right then!

"It’s not that serious, get up!"

Chen Feng smiled lightly and then turned to Jiang Shiqi, saying with a smile, "As for the car, I’ll give it to you. As a student, driving a Ferrari is a bit too showy for me!"