my fairy career

"What does this guy want to do?" Qin Feng looked at the Lamborghini in the rearview mirror, frowned slightly, and murmured.

"It seems that he wants to compete with you." Gu Yiran said with some uncertainty.

Although Gu Yiran doesn't know much about racing, she is also from a wealthy family after all, and she also has some understanding of the hobbies of those rich children.

"Racing on this street?" Qin Feng was stunned, he had never heard of racing on the street.

how?Do you want to stage a realistic version of Fast and Furious?

"I guess it was your performance just now that aroused the other party's interest." Gu Yiran stuck out her tongue and said with a smile.

"I didn't do it on purpose just now." Qin Feng said helplessly: "Isn't this just a new car and you want to practice it?"

"The other party doesn't think so." Gu Yiran said: "I guess, he regards you as a racing master."

"In this case, then I will compete with him." Qin Feng also had some interest in his heart. He looked at the dark Lamborghini behind and murmured: "I don't know my current driving skills. What would it be like to go all out?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Feng stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the engine suddenly let out a loud roar!
Immediately afterwards, the BMW spewed out a burst of exhaust gas and rushed forward.

"Still competing with me?!" Seeing Qin Feng's car speeding up and rushing forward, Jin Yuanchao also had a fighting spirit in his heart.

"Then let me see, which one of us has the better racing skills!" Jin Yuanchao sneered, and stepped on the accelerator.

"boom!"

The engine roared, and the Lamborghini chased Qin Feng's BMW like an arrow off the string.

Qin Feng drove his BMW car swaying left and right in the traffic flow, doing all kinds of difficult movements, which made Gu Yiran turn pale with fright.

But whenever he was about to hit him, Qin Feng could always turn the car slightly, turn the front of the car away, and turn it sideways.

But Jin Yuanchao's Lamborghini was not so lucky.

A top-level sports car like Lamborghini is suitable for straight-line acceleration, but in a city with a huge traffic flow, not to mention straight-line acceleration, even smooth passage is a luxury!
It didn't take long for Qin Feng to leave Jin Yuanchao's Lamborghini several parking spaces behind.

Jin Yuanchao was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he slapped the steering wheel, and cursed: "Damn! How can this guy's driving skills be so good? Even Lao Tzu is not his opponent. Could it be that he is some top professional racing driver? "

Not only Jin Yuanchao, but even Gu Yiran, who was sitting next to Qin Feng, looked at Qin Feng in surprise and asked, "Feng, have you really never driven a car since you got your driver's license?"

Qin Feng nodded innocently, and said, "Don't even think about it. After we graduate, even the money to start a business will be difficult. How can we have spare money to buy a car!"

Gu Yiran nodded slightly, what Qin Feng said made sense.

"Then your driving skills..." Gu Yiran hesitated for a while, looked at Qin Feng and said, "Who did you learn from?"

Qin Feng dexterously avoided passing vehicles, and replied with a smile: "I said this is my talent, do you believe it or not?"

However, looking at Gu Yiran's strange expression, Qin Feng knew that Gu Yiran definitely didn't believe what he said.

However, I'm afraid no one would believe Qin Feng's words.

If talent alone can become a top world racer, then this world racer is too worthless, right?

Qin Feng glanced lightly at the Lamborghini who was struggling behind his car's buttocks in the rearview mirror, and said with some surprise: "That kid's driving skills are good, he can barely keep up."

Unknowingly, the traffic ahead became less and less, the road became empty, and they had entered the urban-rural junction.

Without the obstruction of other vehicles, the advantages of Lamborghini's super sports car will be brought into play immediately.

Looking at the gradually closing distance, Jin Yuanchao showed a contemptuous smile on his face, and muttered to himself: "Hehe, I finally caught up with you!"

However, Jin Yuanchao's heart was full of curiosity. He wanted to know who the driver of the car in front was?He has such superb driving skills.

Jin Yuanchao was able to gradually close the distance because Lamborghini, a BMW whose performance is far superior to that of Qin Feng.

If it was a car with the same performance, Jin Yuanchao would have already been left far behind by the other party.

Jin Yuanchao slammed the accelerator, and the Lamborghini rushed forward like a mad cow, overtaking Qin Feng's car.

With a drift, he parked the car firmly in front of Qin Feng's car, blocking Qin Feng's way.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped on the accelerator, and the car braked sharply, stopping in front of the Lamborghini.

"I'll go down and have a look, you're sitting in the car." Qin Feng turned his head to look at Gu Yiran and instructed.

"Be careful." Gu Yiran did not object.

Qin Feng nodded, then unfastened his seat belt, opened the car door, and walked out.

When Jin Yuanchao saw Qin Feng get off the car, he also got off the car.

"What are you doing in front of my car?" Qin Feng asked, looking at the young man with dyed yellow hair and wearing all kinds of fashion brands.

Jin Yuanchao looked Qin Feng up and down, he had no idea that this man, whose driving skills far surpassed his own, looked like he was in his early twenties!

If his buddies knew that he was defeated by such a guy, then his buddies wouldn't know how to laugh at him!
Jin Yuanchao looked at Qin Feng and said with a smile: "Brother, your car drives well, it's so elegant, you can come and go freely in the city center with so much traffic!"

"Thank you." Qin Feng said lightly: "If you don't have anything to do, you can move the car. I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

With that said, Qin Feng turned around and made a gesture to walk towards the car.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Seeing that Qin Feng was about to leave, Jin Yuanchao immediately stepped forward to stop Qin Feng.

"What else do you have?" Qin Feng looked at Jin Yuanchao and said, "Could it be that my driving skills surpassed yours, and you want to kill me?"

"How is it possible!" Jin Yuanchao jumped up immediately and said, "Is Jin Yuanchao that kind of person?"

"I stopped you because I wanted to tell you something." Jin Yuanchao fumbled in his pocket for a long time before taking out a wrinkled piece of paper and handing it to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took the paper handed over by Jin Yuanchao and looked at it carefully. . . . . .