Peerless Forbearance System

The reward took effect immediately, and Li Feng immediately felt something more in his body.

"Hehe, look at your posture, do you want to fight?" Li Feng looked at a group of rich second generations.

"What happened to the fight?" The domineering young man sneered.

"What are you fighting for? We are all modern people, in a civilized society, and they still play fighting?"

Hou Yunxiu hurriedly stopped the domineering young man, he was well aware of Li Feng's terrifying fighting power.

Even Fu Zefei was tortured by Li Feng. Fighting with Li Feng probably wasn't enough for him.

"Young Master Hou, what's the matter with you?"

The domineering young man gave him a strange look, why is Hou Yunxiu a little cowardly?Usually when he conflicts with others, he is usually the one who shouts and fights.

"I'll tell you later." Hou Yunxiu whispered to him.

"Actually, I don't like fighting either, since we both don't like each other." Li Feng patted the hood of the M3, and said lightly, "Why don't we have a race car?"

As soon as these words came out, Hou Yunxiu and the others were stunned, and Mu Bailan was also stunned.

"Li Feng, are you crazy?"

Mu Bailan quickly pulled Li Feng's arm, and whispered: "The new car you just picked up today, you must have just gotten acquainted with it for a long time, right? Why don't you race with them?"

"It's okay, I'm confident." Li Feng touched Mu Bailan's soft white and tender hands.

"Hate it! You still take advantage of me at this time..."

Mu Bailan glared at him, and persuaded him, "Even if you have confidence, M3 is not a professional sports car, it can't compare to their speed."

"Do you not trust your husband that much?" Li Feng smiled slightly.

"You're going to die!"

Mu Bailan pinched him lightly.

Seeing Li Feng and Mu Bailan's flirtatious and intimate behavior, Hou Yunxiu was so angry that his head was about to smoke, his eyes glowed green, and he wanted to cut Li Feng into pieces.

Let go of my goddess!

"Racing car? Hahaha, you want to play car racing with us, you stupid M3?"

The domineering young man laughed loudly, and a group of rich second generations echoed.

"Tsk tsk, I'm afraid you can't even smell our car exhaust?"

"Who gave you the courage to race with us?"

"I told you to run for 20 seconds, even your broken car can't beat me."

"Racing, right?" Hou Yunxiu said sharply, "Come on! Don't be cowardly if you have the guts!"

Fighting, basketball, Go and swimming are no match for Li Feng, and he can't even beat him in fishing. Can he compete in racing?

No matter how awesome he is, he can modify the M3 on the spot?
"Li Feng, don't be arrogant." Mu Bailan persuaded in a low voice.

"It's okay, a bunch of scumbags, it's easy for me to beat them."

Li Feng didn't listen to Mu Bailan's persuasion, and walked directly into the BMW M3.

"Master Hou, let's play with him?" the domineering young man asked Hou Yunxiu.

Hou Yunxiu nodded, and gave Li Feng a cold look.

Play racing with us?What a dead end!
The three people's cars drove side by side, and a rich second generation took out an unmanned remote control plane to videotape the whole race.

"The route is to go around Minggu District for half a circle, and cross from the middle of Baixi Road. The person who crosses this line first at the end wins."

The domineering young man glanced at Li Feng, raised his eyebrows provocatively, "Do you have any questions? Shall we let you run for 30 seconds first?"

"If you can't beat me today, you are my grandson!" Li Feng gave him a middle finger.

"I will kill you!" the domineering young man spat.

"Three! Two! One!"

Accompanied by the roar of the motor, three vehicles galloped out at the same time.

"Oh! Young Master Hou, show this idiot some color!"

A group of rich second generations cheered in unison.

Mu Bailan showed a worried look, and clenched her hands nervously, "Don't be surprised."

"Wow grass is so fast!"

A young man controlled a drone and recorded the scene of three people racing at high altitude. Mu Bailan also came over to watch their racing together with everyone.

The first section of the road was a long straight line, and the straight-line explosive speed of the two sports cars was far from comparable to that of the M3. When entering the first corner, they had already left the M3 by nearly 100 meters.

"Hahaha, the gap is too obvious, Hou Shaowan abused this tattered M3." A group of young people laughed.

Entering the first corner, both Hou Yunxiu and the domineering youth made great strides.

Even though they are driving a sports car, the chassis, center of gravity, and grip are all suitable for cornering quickly, but they are not professional racers after all.

Hou Yunxiu and the domineering youth slowed down sharply, and after passing the first bend, Li Feng had already caught up with him.

Yet, to the jaw-dropping surprise, he shows no sign of slowing down.

"Hiss! Is this guy crazy?"

A group of young people gasped, their eyes widened, and they showed incredible expressions.

"Isn't he afraid of overturning the car? Once it rolls over at this speed and a collision occurs, it will definitely be fatal or disabled."

A group of people showed expressions of pity.

"Hehe, this guy wants to win and wants to go crazy. He doesn't even want his life. He is really mentally handicapped."

The young man who controlled the drone sneered.

Listening to the conversation of a group of young people, Mu Bailan's heart couldn't help but tugged.

Li Feng, don't try to be brave...

"Huh!"

At this moment, I saw the BMW M3 in the picture, slowed down a little, and crossed the curve with a perfect elegance.

Because of this elegant cornering, Li Feng instantly shortened the distance, only a dozen meters away from Hou Yunxiu and the domineering youth.

"Fuck me!"

A group of young people were watching from a high-altitude perspective, and Li Feng's elegant cornering was so clear that they were all dumbfounded.

"Am I fake?"

"Nimma! This is...is this the M3 that was as fast as a classic car?"

"This elegant cornering is too hanging!"

"Before the elegant corner, I just slowed down a little bit. Professional racing drivers would not dare to play like this."

"Could it be a hidden master?"

"It can't be a blind comparison!"

A group of young people were discussing, Li Feng was so cool and handsome just now.

"Look! There is a roundabout ahead!"

In the picture, three cars are connected in a line, the domineering youth is at the front, Hou Yunxiu is in the middle, and Li Feng is at the back.

And there is a roundabout ahead!
"Damn it doesn't slow down? He won't drift again?"

The sports cars of Hou Yunxiu and the domineering youth all slowed down significantly before entering the curve.

But Li Feng's M3 seemed to be tied to the accelerator, without any sign of slowing down!

"Not slowing down? This guy is dying!"

Hou Yunxiu didn't see Li Feng's extreme drift at the first corner, but only saw him catching up inexplicably.

For Li Feng's behavior of not slowing down when cornering, he felt very unbelievable.

"Huh—"

A sharp tire scratching sound came, and Hou Yunxiu subconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror.

The next moment, he almost popped his eyes out, only to see Li Feng drifting continuously, overtaking him abruptly.

An extremely perfect drift, without the slightest flaw, almost unbelievably exaggerated.

It's just like the picture of movies, anime and games!