Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Oscar wore a confident expression: "Raise the bet? Sure."

For Oscar, this race posed no challenge whatsoever, so it didn't matter what the stakes were.

Lin Chen turned around and smiled at Xu Feixue: "Xiaoxue, what do you want most?"

Xu Feixue thought for a moment and said: "Pike, if you lose, give me your Maple Nightclub."

"What? That's impossible." Pike flatly refused upon hearing this.

The Maple Nightclub was the hottest venue under his management, and its location was superb.

He couldn't possibly use it as a wager.

"Damn it, I've bet myself, and you think a nightclub is a big deal?" Xu Feixue said coldly.

Lin Chen looked at Oscar mockingly: "Did you see that? Mr. Pike seems to have no confidence in you. If you're not willing, then forget it."

Oscar's expression turned cold: "Mr. Pike, you should trust me. I can have this woman just once, and then give her to you, how about that."

"This!" Pike pondered for a moment after hearing this.

He had long coveted Xu Feixue.

Whether it was her first time or not made no difference to him.

Imagining that Xu Feixue could serve him every day, at his whim, Pike's eyes gleamed with greed.

Looking at Lin Chen, who appeared to be in his early twenties, he didn't seem like a professional racer by any means.

"Did you find any information on this kid?" Pike asked those beside him.

"Boss, I checked. In the list of top racers, this kid's name doesn't even appear." His subordinate replied.

"Fine, then let's bet." Pike gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

Oscar confidently patted Pike on the shoulder: "Don't worry, there's no suspense in this race."

Pike nodded, his eyes filled with seriousness: "Mr. Oscar, I'm counting on you."

"Don't worry, it's no problem." Oscar said nonchalantly.

Lin Chen chuckled: "Words alone mean nothing; let's put it in writing. What if you deny it later?"

"Fine, let's write it down. I'm more worried about you backing out." Pike snorted coldly.

Both parties documented their wager, and several young men from Luo City were invited as witnesses.

These young men came from very influential families. If either party lost and didn't fulfill the agreement, they'd face boycotts from these families.

Neither Xu Feixue nor Pike could withstand such boycotts.

With the document signed, Lin Chen nodded: "Let's begin then."

Lin Chen and Xu Feixue got into the car.

"Lin Chen, have you raced cars before?" Xu Feixue asked after sitting in the car.

"I think I might have raced once." Lin Chen thought for a moment and said.

"What, just once, and you dared to take Oscar's challenge?"

Lin Chen casually smiled: "I won't lose anything if I lose anyway, just having some fun."

"Lin Chen, you bastard." Xu Feixue was nearly in tears with rage.

Indeed, Lin Chen had nothing to lose, but if they lost, it'd be the end for her.

Lin Chen looked at Xu Feixue's expression and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I'm just teasing you. If I dared to bet, I have the confidence to beat him."

"Okay!" Xu Feixue felt slightly calmed after hearing this.

"By the way, how do you drive this car?" Lin Chen suddenly asked a question that nearly drove Xu Feixue to the edge.

"You, you haven't driven a sports car?" Xu Feixue was practically going to lose it.

"I have, but this is my first time driving a Ferrari." Lin Chen looked innocent.

Xu Feixue was nearly crying, cursing her foolishness for trusting this unreliable guy, Lin Chen.

But it was too late for regrets now.

Xu Feixue hurriedly explained the car's features, then said, a bit exasperated.

"Oscar's car outperforms us in every way, from performance to torque to engine. You can only rely on technique, but Oscar is famous in the racing world for his exceptional skills..."

The more Xu Feixue spoke, the colder her heart grew. She hadn't even started racing yet, and despair was creeping in.

"Trust me." Lin Chen patted Xu Feixue's shoulder and said calmly.

Soon, the news of the race between Lin Chen and Oscar spread throughout the valley.

Everyone eagerly anticipated this race.

Concerning the outcome, hardly anyone doubted that Oscar would win in the end.

Their main interest was witnessing the racing god's skills.

The race rules were to start from the foot of the mountain, go up the winding road to the top, then return the same way, and the first to finish would win.

The two cars were guided to the track by a beautiful woman.

The beauty wore a bikini, holding a red scarf in her hand.

"three!"

"two"

"one"

When the woman counted to one, the scarf in her hand shot into the sky.

"Vroom!"

With a deafening roar, Oscar's golden sports car shot out like an arrow.

However, the red Ferrari that Lin Chen was driving didn't move an inch.

"Damn, what is this kid doing?"

"He wouldn't not know how to drive, would he?"

Everyone gaped in astonishment at the scene.

Xu Feixue, seeing Lin Chen with a nosebleed, immediately fumed.

"You bastard, what are you looking at?"

"Of course, looking at the bikini babe!" Lin Chen wiped away the nosebleed and smiled.

"Lin Chen, I'm going to kill you." Xu Feixue was almost going insane.

Now she realized just how foolish she was to entrust her fate to such an unreliable guy.

Fuming, Xu Feixue fiercely twisted Lin Chen's waist. Official source ıs N()velFire.net

"Vroom!"

At this moment, Lin Chen finally hit the gas, and the Ferrari sped away.

By now, the golden race car had already completed a third of the course.

Seeing the gap between them, everyone kept shaking their heads.

The Ferrari was surely doomed to lose.

At this moment, Xu Feixue felt utterly hopeless, knowing she had lost. The gap was insurmountable, and there was no hope.

I'm such a fool, an idiot; why would I entrust my fate to this unreliable, big fool, damn bastard?

The golden car speedily raced ahead, and through the rearview mirror, a contemptuous smile appeared on Oscar's lips.

"That guy can't even be seen. He's an amateur among amateurs."

Meanwhile, back at the mountain's base, everyone watched the big screen showing the distance between the two, shaking their heads even more.

"This kid's skills are even worse than mine, yet he dares to challenge the racing god."

"He's just here to act the fool."

At this moment, Lin Chen focused intently on the road ahead, constantly flooring the gas pedal.

The speed quickly reached its peak.

In Lin Chen's mind, Xiaoshuai was like the perfect assistant, transmitting the road conditions directly to him.

And in the passenger seat, Xu Feixue was already pale with fear.

This Lin Chen was too reckless, taking every turn without slowing down and simply charging through.

Damn it, this isn't racing; it's a death wish.

Meanwhile, the bottom of the mountain was in an uproar, as people noticed that the Ferrari was quickly closing the gap with the golden car.

"Oh my God, how is this possible!" Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.