Chapter 1515 - 1516: The True God of Racing
In less than half a minute, Lin Chen's Ferrari caught up with the golden sports car.
The most important thing was that Lin Chen's cornering technique was simply stunning.
At such high speed, he barely slowed down, drifting straight through.
You know, this kind of drifting is extremely dangerous, even the slightest mistake could be fatal.
Finally, the Ferrari and the golden sports car were almost bumper to bumper.
"How is this possible." Watching the Ferrari behind him, Oscar's face suddenly changed.
At first, he didn't take the rookie behind him seriously at all, until his opponent appeared in his rearview mirror, garnering his attention.
A cold glint flashed in Oscar's eyes as he slammed on the accelerator; with a burst of roaring noise, the golden sports car started to speed up.
No wonder Oscar, quickly the distance between the two cars widened again.
Watching the Ferrari being left behind, a cold smile flashed across Oscar's eyes.
"Idiot, with that lousy car, you still want to challenge my ride!"
Ahead was a curve, and Oscar instinctively slowed down to take the bend.
But he found out that the Ferrari was charging directly forward.
"Idiot, does this guy want to crash into the cliff?"
The Ferrari behind was too fast, at this speed, it was impossible to make the turn.
The Ferrari overtook Oscar's car, and Lin Chen even made a provocative move.
"Idiot, you're dead, dead for sure."
Oscar reflexively hit the brakes, because he knew, if he followed suit, he would also be implicated.
But, to his disbelief, with dozens of meters to the edge of the cliff, the Ferrari suddenly drifted.
Screech screech screech!
With intense friction sounds, the Ferrari traced a perfect arc, flying sideways.
"You're dead, idiot, you're dead." Oscar's car had come to a stop as he stared wide-eyed at the scene, waiting for Lin Chen's car to crash off the cliff.
Yet just as the Ferrari was about to hit the guardrail, the wheels suddenly started to spin fiercely.
The Ferrari, like a red sword, dashed out sharply, vanishing along the mountain road.
This, impossible!
Oscar looked as if he had seen a ghost, staring at the scene before him.
You know, just now the rear of that Ferrari almost brushed the cliff wall as it dashed out.
Which means, even 0.01 seconds later, it would have ended in a fatal crash.
How could this guy's judgment be so precise?
At this moment, Lin Chen's car had already reached the mountaintop, but Oscar still hadn't recovered from the shock.
Not only Oscar was astonished, but everyone held their breath, incredibly watching Lin Chen's performance.
Seeing Lin Chen's car control was just like a red lightning bolt, speeding down the mountain.
As for Oscar, he had completely given up.
He lost, lost so thoroughly.
Oscar entered the racing world at sixteen, speeding for over a decade, yet he had never seen such an outstanding driver, such crazy skills.
This mountain road had over twenty sharp turns, Lin Chen almost didn't slow down as he sped swiftly through.
When Lin Chen's car crossed the finish line, everyone almost forgot to cheer.
The crowd all gaped, still wearing expressions of disbelief.
This scene was simply too incredible, more than twenty bends with perfect drift moves.
This was simply an impossible task.
"What is a car god, this is a real car god."
"Chen Lin, Chen Lin!" A deafening cheer rose throughout the valley.
Oscar's car slowly descended the mountain, now his face bore a downtrodden expression.
Indeed, he had lost, lost wholeheartedly.
At this moment, Xu Feixue was constantly vomiting on the side.
Just now Xu Feixue thought she would surely die, nearly every turn, she brushed past the god of death.
The feeling was simply terrifying.
Pike's face turned ashen at the moment, his whole body trembled.
"Oscar, Oscar actually lost."
Truly it was a race with no suspense, everyone guessed the beginning but failed to predict the result.
Lin Chen got out of the car, and the crowd erupted in cheers.
At this moment, he had become everyone's idol here.
Those miraculous drift moves were simply legendary.
Lin Chen smiled faintly, saying to Xu Feixue: "You too low, right? Can't handle this?"
"Get lost, with your kind of driving, who can endure." Xu Feixue vomited violently again.
Oscar walked over, eyes filled with admiration.
"Mr. Chen, I, Oscar, have never admired anyone, but today I truly do, I am deeply impressed by your driving skills." Oscar said, full of awe.
Lin Chen smiled faintly: "Mr. Oscar is too kind, it was just luck on my part."
Oscar helplessly shook his head: "Indeed, it was luck, and extremely good luck, with over forty turns in total, even once where luck was bad would have been fatal crashing."
Yet, this guy's luck was consistently good.
As a top driver, Oscar understood, this was not luck, but the opponent's real prowess.
This guy was simply terrifying, how did he do it, able to calculate the best drift distance for every turn?
It's simply impossible, yet this guy managed to achieve it.
"Oscar, you bastard, why did you stop, I know what, you two are in cahoots, teaming up to trick me." Pike angrily yelled at Oscar from the side.
Oscar gave a bitter smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Pike, my skills are inferior, you saw it, I already tried my best, I believe no one in this world can surpass him, he is the true car god, and I am nothing in front of him."
"You..." Pike was so angry his face turned ashen.
However, he too saw the scene just now, Lin Chen's driving skills were truly god-like.
"Damn it, damn it, turns out this woman Xu Feixue invited such an expert to deceive me, damn it." Pike was nearly enraged to the point of exploding.
Xu Feixue smiled faintly: "Thank you, Mr. Pike, I'll take Red Leaf Nightclub and Flower Field Nightclub, thank you for your generosity."
"You!" Pike was shaking with anger, his heart bleeding.
But he knew, there was no way to go back on this, those people guaranteeing were beyond what he could provoke.
By this time, lots of rich kids and heiresses had gathered around Lin Chen.
"Feixue, quickly introduce this Mr. Chen to us, damn he's awesome."
"Yes, Feixue, I want to be his apprentice."
Seeing this scene, Xu Feixue wore a smug smile.
"Want to meet this handsome guy? Sure, come to our Feixue Nightclub, he will be there."
Lin Chen was about to flirt with the heiresses but was stuffed into the car by Xu Feixue.
"Let's go!"
"No, beauty, what's your phone number!" Lin Chen's sorrowful voice came from the red Ferrari.
