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nChapter 1378: What Was Crushing?

nTranslator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

n“Oh my god, Shaokun was overtaken? How is this possible…”

nEveryone felt incredulous when they saw this miraculous scene.

nBut that was the truth, Ye Feng’s Hummer had indeed overtaken Feng Shaokun’s golf car at the bend.

nHe didn’t slow down at the next ‘Z’ curve and rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

nFeng Shaokun didn’t have such powerful skills, so he had to slow down again.

nThis caused the distance between the two cars to continue to increase.

nWhen Feng Shaokun drove out of the curve, he was already fifty meters away from Ye Feng’s Hummer.

nBoom! Boom!

nFeng Shaokun immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the golf car immediately chased after him at a terrifying speed.

nThe Hummer might be good for off-road, but it was not good at speed.

nIt was far inferior to his modified car, and the distance between them began to shorten bit by bit.

nAs long as he was given a little more time, he would be able to successfully surpass them.

nBut Ye Feng did not plan to give him this chance. He started to drive in a ‘S’shape.

nFeng Shaokun tried a few times but failed. He was so angry that he started to smash the steering wheel.

nThe two cars were tangled up on the road and almost collided several times. Seeing the club, everyone was on tenterhooks.

n“This is even more f*cking exciting than a Hollywood blockbuster!”

n“This Mr. Ye is really bad. He deliberately blocked the way and didn’t let Shaokun pass.”

n“Isn’t this nonsense? The speed of his car isn’t good enough. Only by blocking Shaokun’s golf car can he have a chance to win.”

n“This is actually very technical. If the technique is not strong enough, it is very likely that you will fail to steal the chicken and lose the rice.”

n“Shaokun, you can do it…”

nEveryone had a good relationship with Feng Shaokun, so they were naturally biased toward him.

nHowever, the outcome of the competition was not dependent on one’s will.

nIn the latter half of the game, Feng Shaokun never found a chance to overtake him.

nIn the end, he was half a car behind Ye Feng and reached the finish line.

nScreech…

nThe two cars stopped in front of the club.

nThe crowd did not cheer, nor did they go forward to welcome them. Instead, they stood rooted to the ground and stared at the Hummer.

nThey still could not believe that Ye Feng could beat Feng Shaokun’s modified golf car with just a Hummer.

nIt was like a battle between two martial arts masters. One was holding a divine weapon while the other was holding a leaf.

nThe final result was that the person with the leaf won by crushing him.

nOne could imagine how big the gap between the two of them was.

nWhat was crushing? This was it!

nThe air was silent for about three seconds.

nThe Hummer’s passenger door was pushed open first.

nFuuma Jianwu jumped down from the car and quickly ran to the side of the road, bending over to vomit something.

nEveryone looked at each other.

n“Mr. Ye is driving too fast. The girl is getting carsick!”

n“Yeah, too pitiful…”

nWhen Ye Feng pushed the door open and got out of the car, Feng Shaokun was also getting out of the car with a dejected expression.

n“Sigh, I felt that my skills had improved a lot during this period of time. I didn’t expect the gap between me and Master to be so big.”

nHe had obviously suffered a huge blow. He walked in front of Ye Feng dejectedly.

nYe Feng punched his shoulder. “Isn’t it normal for a disciple to lose to a master?”

nFeng Shaokun pointed at his Hummer. “But I didn’t expect to lose so badly.”

nWhat else could Ye Feng say? He could only pat him on the shoulder and comfort him with a smile. “It’s okay. Keep practicing. You’ll have a chance.”

nAt this time, Fuuma Jianwu had already returned after vomiting, she stole a glance at Ye Feng, her face was blushing.

n“You’re too useless. You can actually vomit just by sitting in a car?” Ye Feng immediately teased.

nFuuma Jianwu secretly glared at him, but her heart was filled with excitement.

nTo think that Master could think of doing such a thing at such a fast speed.

nBut what was even more amazing was that he could still win under such circumstances.

nThis racing technique was simply too powerful.

nAt this time, the club’s members also gathered around and started to praise Ye Feng.

n“Mr. Ye is really amazing. This is probably the most exciting game I’ve ever seen.”

n“Yes, yes. In the past, when Shaokun mentioned you in front of us, we thought he was bragging. Looking at it today, it’s even more awesome than he said.”

n“With your skills, even if you were to participate in a professional competition, you would be able to win the world championship.”

n“Mr. Ye, do you still accept disciples? No matter what the conditions are, I’m willing to accept the challenge…”

nBefore Ye Feng could speak, Feng Shaokun was already unhappy. “Go away, go away, with your skills, you want to be my master’s disciple? Do you think my master is a junk collector?”

nWhen everyone heard this, they all pointed their spears at him.

n“Shaokun, this is your fault. You have such a good master, but you can’t stop us from taking him as our master.”

n“That’s right. You’re like a full man who doesn’t know how hungry a man is. Only you can acknowledge Mr. Ye as your master? Why can’t we?”

n“Mr. Ye hasn’t said anything yet. Why are you in a hurry to jump out?”

n“Even if we acknowledge Mr. Ye as our master, you’re still our eldest senior brother. What are you afraid of?”

nFeng Shaokun was immediately humiliated by everyone.

nIn the end, it was Ye Feng who helped him out. “Thank you for thinking highly of me, but I do not have any plans to take in a disciple for the time being, I’m sorry.”

nWhen everyone heard him say this, they gave up on the idea of acknowledging him as their master, but they still enjoyed the competition.

nRight at this time, someone suddenly stood up and cupped his fists at Ye Feng. “Mr. Ye, I heard from Kun Zi that your fighting skills are also very strong. I wonder if you can teach me a few moves?”

nYe Feng was stunned for a moment before he turned to look at Feng Shaokun.

nFeng Shaokun immediately glared at that person with dissatisfaction. “Zhang Mingyuan, what the f*ck is wrong with you? Is my master someone you can challenge?”

nThe man called Zhang Mingyuan was not scared by his words. Instead, he took two steps forward. “Don’t misunderstand. I don’t have any ill intentions. It’s just that when I see an expert, I can’t help but itch to use my skills. I want to ask Mr. Ye to teach me.”

nFeng Shaokun rubbed his fists. “Then I’ll have a few moves with you first. As long as you can defeat me, you’ll be qualified to challenge my master.”

nZhang Mingyuan glanced at him. “Kun Zi, it’s not like we haven’t fought before. You’re not my match.”

nFeng Shaokun sneered when he saw that he was being looked down upon. “That was in the f*cking past. Don’t you know that my master arranged a secret special training for me some time ago? If we exchange blows now, it’s hard to say.”

nZhang Mingyuan shook his head and smiled. “It’s just special training. How much can you improve? I advise you to stop wasting time and let me challenge your master directly.”

nFeng Shaokun was getting impatient. “Cut the crap. I’m asking you if you dare to fight me.”

nWhen Zhang Mingyuan saw that he was closing in on him, he could only nod helplessly. “Alright then, I’ll get rid of you first, then I’ll fight your master.”

nFeng Shaokun nodded at the club. “Let’s go to the boxing gym.”

nZhang Mingyuan didn’t say anything else and took the lead to walk toward the club.

nThe others also scrambled to keep up, wanting to continue watching the show.

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