Chapter 72 - 70: So-Called Professional Racers Are Nothing Special

Wang Qian Ni saw that Yang Chen was always unable to overtake, and immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and roared, "Chen Lijun, what do you mean by this? If your skills aren’t up to par, are you resorting to such a despicable tactic?"Chen Lijun laughed loudly and replied, "This is called tactics, what do you know? Let your man overtake me if he can!"

As they spoke, the cars entered the curve one after the other.

Because Chen Lijun’s GTR occupied the lane, Yang Chen was unable to complete the overtaking maneuver.

After entering the straight, the GTR continued to block the lane, not letting the Lamborghini overtake.

Wang Qian Ni roared again, "If you’re a man, rely on real skills for a proper race. What kind of skill is it to use such despicable methods?"

"Don’t want to bother with you, if you have the skill, let your man overtake!" Chen Lijun said arrogantly.

Wang Qian Ni was speechless with anger, while Yang Chen on the side looked calm and composed, his mindset as stable as ever.

Soon, the two cars approached the final curve.

If Yang Chen couldn’t overtake, once they entered the last two kilometers of straight, the GTR could win against the Lamborghini even with its eyes closed.

The opportunity was here, and it was just this one chance. If seized, he could win, if not, he would lose!

"On the final curve, I’m going to overtake! Hold on tight!" Yang Chen said calmly.

Wang Qian Ni quickly hugged the seat tightly, confusedly asking, "How are you going to overtake? There’s no space!"

Yang Chen didn’t speak.

At this moment, the GTR entered the final curve, and noticeably slowed down.

Chen Lijun said smugly, "It’s the final curve, if he can’t overtake me he’ll just wait to lose! Entering the straight, I... Damn! What’s he doing? He’s crazy!"

At this point, the Lamborghini not only didn’t slow down, but actually picked up speed, seemingly about to collide with the GTR.

Chen Lijun cursed, "Damn it! Madman!"

But the car was in a drifting state through the curve, he didn’t dare accelerate.

Suddenly accelerating at this moment could likely cause the car to lose control and veer off the guardrail, flying straight into the valley, and there’d be no way to piece a person back together.

He didn’t dare to accelerate, but Yang Chen did!

Seeing the Lamborghini about to collide with the GTR, it suddenly performed a koi tail flip, tracing a semicircle around the GTR at the curve’s exit.

"Ah! Help!" Wang Qian Ni shouted.

The Lamborghini’s semicircle tail flip drift nearly made Wang Qian Ni’s stomach contents spill out.

When the Lamborghini’s front adjusted, its entire body had completely surpassed the GTR.

"This... How did he do that? Can you play like this on a curve?" Chen Lijun shouted.

At this moment, everyone watching the computer screen was shocked, their expressions changed.

"Damn! How did the Lamborghini overtake?"

"I don’t know! Watching the red dot’s movement, it just overtook directly!"

"Young Master Jun is a professional racer! How could he let him overtake during a curve?"

"Haha... That’s raw power! What professional racer, they don’t stand a chance against a seasoned ride-hailing driver! Sorry folks, I’ll gladly accept your tribute money. Haha..."

...

Wang Qian Ni laughed loudly, just about to utter some cheeky words, suddenly feeling her stomach churn, then she vomited out.

"Damn! What are you doing?" Yang Chen shouted.

The windshield was obscured by Wang Qian Ni’s vomit.

"Damn!" Yang Chen couldn’t help but yell.

The last 1.5 kilometers, it’s all about speed now.

Yang Chen couldn’t care less, despite the blurred vision, he could use his car sense to control the direction.

180, 200, 230, 280...

Wang Qian Ni was frightened, her face changed, shouting, "What are you doing? The road’s unclear! Don’t go so fast! Ah! Ah! Save me!"

Always straightforward and arrogant, Wang Qian Ni couldn’t withstand Yang Chen’s crazy actions at this moment.

The Lamborghini’s speed continued to soar, even as the modified GTR behind desperately chased, but with only 2 kilometers of track, in such high-speed conditions, they were there in a blink, and the GTR simply didn’t have enough time to overtake.

"Whoosh!"

The Lamborghini sped through the starting point like a gust of wind.

Wang Zijun laughed loudly, saying, "Admit defeat or not? Just asking you, admit defeat or not?"

Everyone else had bewildered expressions; they couldn’t understand how Chen Lijun could lose the race at the last curve exit.

The GTR also rushed past the spectators but at noticeably slowed speed.

Then the other three cars slowly drove over, knowing they had lost, they had slowed down in advance.

Several minutes later, the GTR and Lamborghini slowly drove back one after the other.

Everyone rushed forward.

Wang Zijun was extremely excited, running toward the Lamborghini while shouting, "Brother-in-law! My dear brother-in-law! Big brother-in-law is here to pick you up."

Yang Chen rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Wang Qian Ni was in a bewildered state, as soon as the car stopped, she immediately opened the door and rushed to the roadside to vomit.

Wang Zijun opened the car door, smiling and saying, "Good brother-in-law, you’re awesome!"

Yang Chen took off his helmet, unbuckled the seatbelt, and got off.

Other spectators quickly gathered around.

"Brother, your driving skills are impressive! Where did you learn it?"

"Brother, how did you manage that overtake on the final curve? Tell us about it."

"Yeah! We could only see the red dot overtaking directly, but can’t see the actual scene. Brother, tell us quickly."

"Didn’t expect driving ride-share could train such driving skills, I kind of want to drive ride-share too."

...

Yang Chen smiled and replied, "Look at the dashcam footage."

Everyone nodded, quickly calling out to Wang Zijun and Chen Lijun to pull up the dashcam footage from both cars for everyone to see.

Wang Zijun was very straightforward, but Chen Lijun sat blankly in the driver’s seat, silent.

Beside him, Zhao Yufen leaned against his shoulder, gently stroking his chest to comfort him, "Dear, it’s okay, isn’t it just an amateur race? Win or lose doesn’t matter. He happened to win, but to me, you’re still number one. I’m not going home tonight; wherever you say, we’ll go, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Lijun clenched his fist, grabbed Zhao Yufen’s hair, and slapped her, cursing, "Bitch! It’s all because of you! If it weren’t for standing up for you, would I race with this madman? You’ve made me lose face, do you know?"

Zhao Yufen cried and said, "Ah Jun, don’t be like this, I’m scared!"

"Damn! Get out of the car!" Chen Lijun grabbed Zhao Yufen’s hair, pulling her to Yang Chen, shoving her into Yang Chen’s arms.

Wang Qian Ni, who was vomiting on the side, saw this and thought, damn it, even Yang Chen hasn’t embraced her like this, how can Zhao Yufen, this bitch, have the advantage?

Wang Qian Ni endured her stomach discomfort, quickly ran over and pushed Zhao Yufen aside, then questioned, "Chen Lijun, what’s your meaning? Why are you handing the trash you’ve tired of to Yang Chen?"

Chen Lijun exhaled, saying, "Brother, you’ve got great skills; I’ll accept my loss. This woman is yours. You can play with her tonight however you want, even with multiple people. If she dares not cooperate, tell me, I’ll teach her. She’s skilled, bound to please you."

Yang Chen chuckled, saying, "I like fair ones, not dark ones, you keep her for yourself. I won’t make it difficult for you, now kneel and say ’Brother Chen, I admit defeat,’ and we’re even. Don’t waste time, I need to hurry home and sleep, got to get up early to run cars tomorrow."

Chen Lijun looked troubled, saying, "Brother, can’t you use another method? You like fair ones, I’ll find them for you. If one’s not enough, two, three, even four if you can handle it. However many you want, I’ll get them for you. Lolis, older sisters, you name the style, I’ll find it according to your preference. Then I’ll give you 1 million cash, to compensate for delaying you tonight. How about it?"

Before Yang Chen could speak, Wang Qian Ni roared, "Chen Lijun, you damn bastard! Do you have it in for me on purpose? Saying this crap in front of me; believe that I’ll beat you! You think everyone’s like you, a lecher? He’s a gentleman!"

Wang Zijun rolled his eyes helplessly, he too was speechless at this sister, really daring to say anything.

Chen Lijun laughed loudly, saying, "Wang Qian Ni, take it easy. This brother is so handsome, sleeping with more women is normal. Brother, you wait."

Yang Chen nodded, saying, "Alright! This matter isn’t urgent, we’ll talk about it later. Chen Lijun, first kneel and admit defeat, then we chat."

"What do you mean? Do you still want me to kneel and admit defeat?" Chen Lijun asked.