Qin Li was not surprised that Han Feifei owned a Porsche 918.
If she didn't have a top-notch supercar of the same level, how could Han Feifei compete with his Rafah?
Do you really think that there's a Wuling divine car that surpasses a sports car? If it's just an ordinary supercar, then in front of the three divine cars, it probably won't even be able to taste the exhaust. What's the point of competing?
"Hmph, you'll be the one to be depressed after the competition!”
Han Feifei was still thinking about the Rafah that she had won against Qin Li.
"I'll still say the same thing. You'd better be mentally prepared to be my maid.”
Qin Li said calmly.
Ma Zhenyu could not help but frown. Han Feifei seemed to have another bet with this guy?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment, the first round of participants were ready. The engines roared like thunder.
All kinds of sports cars were dazzling and fluorescent. They were modified cars to attract attention.
The audience cheered and cheered.
Following the referee's order, many sports cars sped away, leaving behind long exhaust trails.
At the starting point, there was a huge projection screen that could be used to watch the competition.
Everyone was excited as they watched the competition.
Only a few people were calm. Obviously, the level of the sports car and the driver in the first round were not worthy of their attention.
Among them, Qin Li didn't pay much attention to it. He only looked at the basic situation of the track.
"This kind of track is not easy to run.”
Qin Li revealed a faint smile.
No wonder Han Feifei and Ma Zhenyu were so confident.
There were many curves and narrow roads on this mountain track. Even if a first-class racer came, he wouldn't be able to win against the old racers here.
Because it was unfamiliar!
As for Han Feifei and Ma Zhenyu, who knew how many times they had run? Dozens of times?
He could probably finish it with one eye closed.
For a first-class racer, if he was faced with a completely unfamiliar track, his strength would be greatly reduced.
Han Feifei and the others had been running around Mount Springspring for a long time, but they had never seen Rafah or Qin Li.
They were certain that no matter how powerful Qin Li was, he was just an outsider. So what if he was a first-class racer?
Without being completely familiar with the track, they would only be beaten up by them.
The first round of competition was in full swing and the competition was intense.
After two laps, an owner of an Aston Martin DPS won first place.
However, this first place was only the ranking of the participants in the first round.
This time, all the participants in the two rounds had to be counted.
The first place in the first round might not even be as good as the last place in the second round!
This was because the real top-notch supercars and top-notch drivers were reserved for the second round!
After a while.
The second round of participants went on stage.
Including Qin Li, there were only four of them.
Han Feifei, Ma Zhenyu, Qin Li, and a man with unkempt hair and an unshaven beard.
The bearded man was driving a black Lamborghini Aventador, an SUV!
It was the flagship sports car under Lamborghini, a top-notch supercar worth nearly ten million yuan!
And the LVJ model was the 'Bull Demon King' of Lamborghini!
And from the looks of it, it seemed to have been modified.
In this way, the Lamborghini's performance was probably not much weaker than the three godly cars.
Another powerful opponent had appeared!
Han Feifei and Ma Zhenyu looked at the Lamborghini with different degrees of fear.
The three of them could be said to be old rivals. They were quite familiar with each other's strength.
"Evan, you didn't improve your car again, did you?”
Ma Zhenyu narrowed his eyes and asked.
Evan was the English name of the bearded man.
The Lamborghini aventador was translated to Chinese as 'Aventado'. It was unknown if the man's English name was intentional or a coincidence.
Evan was also a supercar fanatic, especially when it came to modifying all kinds of sports cars.
It was said that the money he spent on modifying sports cars was enough to buy a few Lamborghini.
Those who were familiar with him would not doubt this rumor at all. They might even think that those people's evaluation of him was too low, and that the high fees were far from enough.
"You'll know when the competition starts.”
Evan smiled mysteriously.
"Evan, let me warn you first. You can provoke me, but you can't have any friction with that Rafah!”
Han Feifei's eyes turned cold and she warned him with a serious expression.
She knew very well that not only was Evan crazy about modifying cars, but he was also crazy about racing cars. He was like his car, the 'Bull Demon King' on the track. He was extremely barbaric and liked to go on a rampage.
Rafah had already been reserved by Han Feifei. He was a treasure in her collection. How could she let this 'Bull Demon King' get his hands on him?
"Oh, is he your boyfriend?"
Evan glanced at Qin Li with a faint smile.
Only when he looked at Rafah did a hint of fanaticism appear in the depths of his eyes.
As a supercar enthusiast, he was naturally deeply attracted by the three godly cars.
Unfortunately, he had spent too much money on modifications. Every time he had the chance to buy the three divine chariots, he sadly realized that he didn't have enough money in his pocket.
He could not compare to Han Feifei, who was a rich second generation. He could buy whatever he liked and just call her 'father', and the money would be transferred to his account.
"Stop guessing. He's not my boyfriend! But that Rafah will be mine soon! So you're not allowed to touch my Rafah, understand?”
Han Feifei reminded him.
"I don't understand…"
Evan shook his head.
He had lived abroad for a long time, and some of his ideas were biased towards the West.
Han Feifei's explanation was vague, so Evan was confused.
"Anyway, just listen to me!”
Han Feifei wanted to be angry, but she had no choice.
"Alright, I can be a little more 'gentle' in the competition later, but I won't give up the first place to anyone.”
Evan said confidently.
The prize money for the first place was three million!
He was determined to get it.
With this huge sum of money, he could continue to modify his sports car.
For ordinary people, a competition in the private circle was like playing baseball. It was unbelievable that the prize money for the first place was three million yuan.
However, don't forget that this industry was filled with rich second-generation heirs. It would be too easy to gather a few million yuan.
"These guys seem to treat me as if I don't exist.”
Qin Li glanced at the three of them and revealed a faint smile.
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