602: C602 Lessons from Force?

C602 Lessons from Force?

"What?"

The Driver and the audience watched the scene unfold.

"How could this be?"

All of the Huaxia Country participants and spectators felt a chill run down their spines, from the inside to the outside.

"It's been surpassed, haha!"

"Look, look at the expressions of those people from Huaxia Country! Aiya, to be able to see such an expression, we didn't come here for nothing this time!"

"Don't be in such a hurry. The good thing is that the show is going to begin soon. It's going to be a scene of a car being destroyed and people dying!"

From the distant Car Racer from K Country came an ear-piercing laughter, unrestrainedly taunting the Huaxia Country riders.

"Wenbo, you must remember my words!"

Chen Feng stared at the screen. He frowned and felt a bit uneasy.

"Damn!"

Yuwen Bo cursed and pressed down on the throttle without hesitation, preparing to catch up with Lee Dongqing.

"Weng …"

Aston Martin shot out like an arrow that had left a bow.

The two cars chased one after the other, and soon arrived at a bend. Lee Dongqing, with his excellent technique, steadily drifted past the bend.

On the other hand, due to the fact that the car was too fast, Yuwen Bo couldn't control himself and crashed into the railings. Luckily, he was experienced enough to turn the steering wheel in advance and almost slid across the railings.

Even so, Yuwen Bo's back was drenched in sweat. He was afraid that if he was a second later, the car would have been destroyed.

"Wenbo, you have to prioritize your own safety. Don't be rash!"

In Yuwen Bo's mind, he suddenly heard Chen Feng's words before the match.

Then, Yuwen Bo slowly lifted up his foot that was stepping on the accelerator, and controlled the speed to a certain speed. Yuwen Bo was able to control the car completely to this degree.

However, as his speed slowed down, Lee Dongqing instantly pulled away from him.

On the fourth monitor, Lee Dongqing whistled past while Yuwen Bo was delayed by two seconds. One had to know that the speed of the race was extremely fast. It would only take two seconds to decide the outcome.

At this moment, all of the Chinese racers remained silent. The feeling of someone slapping them was too unbearable.

They originally wanted Yuwen Bo to help them vent their anger, but now, they were left behind.

They couldn't believe it. They had been leading the way just a moment ago, but now they were suddenly left behind. The difference between their levels was something they couldn't accept in a short amount of time.

"Look, the Driver from Huaxia Country has slowed down. He should be calm now!"

"What a pity, what a pity. I had originally wanted to watch a good show where cars are destroyed and people are killed. It seems that there is no hope!"

"It's nothing. It wouldn't be bad if I could see him kneel on the ground and slap himself a few times!"

Everyone was paying attention to this match. On the K Country side, not only were they not excited because Lee Dongqing was leading, they were also a bit regretful. Unfortunately, they did not see the scene of Yuwen Bo's car being destroyed.

They knew that if Yuwen Bo drove in his current state, unless the car failed, the other party would smoothly reach the destination.

A few minutes later, the fifth screen showed Lee Dongqing driving Koenigsall for a flash, Yuwen Bo driving Aston Martin followed closely behind, but the distance between them was increased.2

"Sigh!" Looks like I will lose again! " There was a sigh from the crowd.

"If we lose this match, then we will lose five consecutive rounds!"

"What a f * cking b * stard!"

All of the competitors for the Huaxia Country were depressed, their hearts heavy.

They thought that Yuwen Bo would be able to win one round to give Huaxia Country a bit of face, but it looked like there was no hope now.

In less than a minute, the results came out. As expected, Yuwen Bo lost, and Lee Dongqing pilot Koenixel was the first to rush across the finish line.

Yuwen Bo drove Aston Martin past the finish line twenty-nine seconds later.

The difference of twenty-nine seconds was obvious.

This time, he had completely lost face for the Huaxia Country racing industry, and Yuwen Bo also had no face left. Losing to his opponent on his own home field, such a useless loser, to be oppressed by his opponent, how could he endure this.

Koenixsel's car door opened and Lee Dongqing laughed, enjoying the fruits of his victory.

The drivers of K Country surrounded Lee Dongqing one by one. They were waiting, waiting for Yuwen Bo to get out of the car, then kneeling in front of them to slap their mouths.

Just imagining such an exciting scene was enough to make them extremely excited. There were even some people who had taken out their cameras and were prepared to record the scene of the intense stress and excitement.

Car Racer from K Country looked at Aston Martin expectantly, hoping that he would get off quickly.

The participants from Huaxia Country were also looking at Yuwen Bo's Aston Martin, but they were extremely depressed, aggrieved, and useless. Not only did they lose the match, they even had to kneel to K Country People.

Aston Martin slowly stopped at the side of the track, but Yuwen Bo still hadn't come down.

Yuwen Bo's blood seemed to have been sucked out of his body. His face was pale as he leaned weakly against the seat.

"What's wrong? You don't have the face to see anyone, so you don't dare to get off the car? "

"That's not surprising. Although the people from the Huaxia Country have risen in power, the cowardice inside their bones still exists!"

"Hmph, if he doesn't dare to get off the car, that's even better. I will immediately send this matter to the forums, making the entire Huaxia Country and racing industry lose all trust in the world!"

The Huaxia Country Driver listened to his opponent's mockery, his heart full of grievance. He wanted to refute his words, but couldn't find an excuse to do so.

At this moment, a shadow flashed by and headed towards Yuwen Bo's car. Everyone was stunned.

In the dark of the night, Chen Feng was extremely fast and arrived at Yuwen Bo's car. He lightly knocked on the window.

Yuwen Bo looked at Chen Feng and felt even more wronged. At this moment, the person he wanted to see the most was Chen Feng. He didn't want Chen Feng to see him like this.

"Come down, there's nothing you can't open. Victory or defeat is a common occurrence! Trust me, leave the rest to me. I will make them remember this profound lesson! "

Chen Feng's words were gentle as he comforted Yuwen Bo softly.

Yuwen Bo was stunned and subconsciously got out of the car.

The night breeze was cool and blew across Yuwen Bo's face, waking him up a little. At this moment, Liu Qingsong walked over with the Huaxia Country driver. The same driver walked over under Lee Dongqing's lead, looking like he was watching a good show.

"Damn it, if I lose, I lose!" This old man accepts the loss, isn't it just kowtowing? Han Xin has even been humiliated in front of you, this is nothing! "

Yuwen Bo was speaking for Chen Feng, also speaking for himself. He didn't want to see Chen Feng cause trouble for him. In his opinion, Chen Feng would definitely make a move to deal with these things.

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