Fang Yifan, starting from childhood joy

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Although Wu Kai is only a relatively low-ranked racer, his straight-line start is still quite good.

Therefore, the two cars are almost at the same level.

Fang Yifan was even slightly ahead of him.

However, Wu Kai didn't take it to heart, since the two cars were about the same in ability and wouldn't show any difference on such a straight road.

Once we get to the bend, his true colors will be revealed.

At this moment, Qiao Yingzi, Huang Zhitao, and Ji Yangyang were all staring intently at the cars on the track.

"Yang Yang｀々!"

Just as Ji Yangyang was engrossed in watching the game.

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Ji Yangyang turned her head, somewhat annoyed. Who was it that was bothering her?

His eyes lit up when he saw the face in front of him.

"uncle!"

That's right, it's Liu Zheng!

After their argument, he called Liu Zheng and asked him to come back.

He chuckled and then said, "Don't rush, tell me what happened?"

Only then did Ji Yangyang explain the whole story clearly.

Upon hearing this, Liu Zheng's eyebrows furrowed immediately.

I also know a little about Wu Kai.

Someone who understands who he is is very likely to do such a thing.

However, the club has now brought him back in order to improve their performance.

It's unlikely that I could get Wu Kai to give up a million.

However, he still offered some words of comfort to Ji Yangyang.

"Alright, Yangyang is fine, don't worry too much."

Ji Yangyang is such a hasty person.

If we had waited until I arrived, perhaps the problem could have been solved.

"Let's watch the game first!"

Finally, when the two were only a dozen meters away from the turn,...

With a smile on his face, Wu Kai slowly released the accelerator.

I'm planning to demonstrate my cornering skills.

Once you get past this bend, Fang Yifan will be left in the dust.

Fang Yifan's eyes narrowed; the race car was still increasing in speed.

"Holy crap, is he insane?"

"They actually dared to accelerate on the bend; they're courting death."

Huang Zhitao stared intently at Fang Yifan's car, not understanding anything about racing techniques.

I'm just worried about what would happen if he got hurt.

Her fists were clenched tightly and were covered in sweat.

Qiao Yingzi blinked, her expression seemingly unchanged, but she was very nervous inside.

She actually felt that it didn't matter if she lost the game, as long as she was alright!

Liu Zheng's heart skipped a beat as he watched Fang Yifan's actions.

He quickly reached out and patted his nephew on the shoulder.

Somewhat anxiously, he asked him, "Yangyang, does your classmate know how to drive a race car?"

He's not worried about the final outcome now.

Rather, they were afraid that if someone died during today's match, it would not be a simple matter.

Ji Yangyang nodded, then said definitively, "He's back racing, and his skills are pretty good."

This statement left Liu Zheng even more confused.

Since you know how to drive a race car, why continue to accelerate at this point?

That would cause the race car to go straight off the track.

As the race car got closer to the bend, many people were already certain that the blue car was about to go off the track.

The match is over.

Just then, a blue race car suddenly appeared, tracing an arc on the track. The car smoothly navigated the curve and entered the straight.

Even Wu Kai's eyes widened in surprise.

He couldn't understand how the race car had crossed the track.

When he came to his senses, he realized that his race car was about to go off the track.

Fortunately, Wu Kai quickly turned the steering wheel.

Barely, we got back to the normal track.

However, Fang Yifan had already created a gap of several tens of meters between them.

"Wow, where did they find this racing legend?"

"That's amazing, he didn't even slow down when he took the corner."

"Indeed, life is still going so smoothly."

Upon closer inspection of Wu Kai's race car, doubts suddenly arose in their minds.

Which of the two is the real professional driver?

Liu Zheng put down what he was holding and notified the staff to prepare the call button for rescue (which was readily available).

He blinked, his eyes wide with disbelief.

Some even rubbed their eyes in disbelief, and after a while...

He looked at his eldest nephew and opened his mouth.

"Is this really your classmate, or a rally champion?"

Seeing his uncle's surprised expression, Ji Yangyang couldn't help but smile.

This was the same expression I had when I first saw it.

He shook his head and said seriously, "No, he is a senior student at our school."

After hearing this, Liu Zheng clapped his hands and looked heartbroken.

Somewhat helplessly, he muttered to himself, "Such a promising talent, why bother sending him to kindergarten?"

"With the domestic racing technology in a slump, a talent like him should be on the professional racing circuit today."

"He can only improve his driving skills by competing with the top international drivers."

"I'm not going to make a name for myself; I'll stay here as a student."

Chapter 737 Crossing Six Bends

Liu Zheng shook his head, his face full of regret.

In professional racing, they can't even compete with some smaller countries.

If Fang Yifan were to participate, it would definitely excite the domestic racing community.

After all, Liu Zheng and his friends opened this club together, not to make money.

The main purpose is to make it convenient for them to play with cars.

Ji Yangyang glanced at her uncle, who looked somewhat frantic.

Her lips twitched slightly; she couldn't bear to shatter her uncle's fantasy.

Instead, they turned their attention back to the racetrack.

Wu Kai stared at the taillights of the race car getting further and further away from him, his eyes filled with despair.

This is no novice; this is practically the world's top automotive expert.

However, Wu Kai's eyes narrowed.

If I lose the game, I'll end up with nothing.

That's impossible. Even if he started learning to drive in elementary school, he couldn't possibly be this good.

He must have made a mistake on the later bend.

Thinking of this, hope reappeared in Wu Kai's eyes.

Fang Yifan stared at the bend in the road ahead, his expression unchanged.

Using the simplest method in my mind, I tediously and boringly navigated the bends.

Wu Kai gradually lost sight of Fang Yifan's race car.

As Liu Zheng watched Fang Yifan in the match, his eyes grew increasingly excited.

I wish I could rush over and get to know this driver right now.

Suddenly, Liu Zheng's eyes narrowed; they had now reached the sixth ring.

Although he acknowledged Fang Yifan's excellent driving skills, he was aware that Fang Yifan's unfamiliarity with the track made him vulnerable to being taken advantage of.

If you continue to take the curve at high speed here, it is very easy to roll over.

With that thought in mind, Liu Zheng had already made up his mind in the store.