Chapter 054 【Underground Racing】

When Ling Wei drove Gu Feng to the halfway point of the mountain, a number of street racers had already gathered there. ZUILU. Various luxury sports cars were parked on the road, completely blocking it, their headlights casting a blinding glare that illuminated the surroundings as if it were daytime.

Inside the cars, blaring heavy metal music was playing, the intense beats acting like a stimulant, exciting the people reveling around the bonfires.

Those people held beer or colored flags in their hands, swaying their bodies to the music while howling and shouting incoherently.

At the spot where the bonfire burned brightest, a woman wearing a black halter top paired with a miniskirt was dancing a striptease to the rhythm of the music. She held her halter top in her hand, wearing only a black lace bra on her upper body.

Due to her overly ample bust, the black lace bra couldn't fully cover her perky mounds. The clearly visible cleavage shimmered under the firelight. The peaks on her chest swayed continuously with the movement of her body, heaving like stormy waves.

The woman's stunning figure combined with her skilled dance moves attracted the gazes of many lecherous onlookers. Amidst their screams and whistles, the woman gave a seductive smile, picked up the black halter top in her hand, closed her eyes to take a sniff, and then tossed it into the crowd.

Immediately, a cheer erupted from the crowd as the lechers scrambled to grab the woman's halter top.

In the end, the black halter top, carrying the woman's body scent and the fragrance of French perfume, was snatched by a bespectacled, seemingly refined beast.

Seeing the black halter top fall into someone's hands, the woman continued swaying to the music and began to undo her belt.

"Take it off!"

"Take it off quickly!"

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Amidst the fervent shouts of the surrounding lechers, the woman slowly undid her belt, simultaneously stuck out her butt, pulling down her miniskirt to reveal her fair, plump buttocks, gently swaying them and eliciting another round of screams from the crowd.

Ling Wei parked the car and glanced at Gu Feng beside him. Seeing that Gu Feng's expression was very calm, he relaxed. Originally, he had thought Gu Feng might be uncomfortable with the atmosphere here, but now that seemed unnecessary.

In the distance, Yang Bing had been enjoying the woman's striptease. Upon seeing Ling Wei's car arrive, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and walked straight over.

Halfway there, Yang Bing suddenly saw Gu Feng and Ling Wei get out of the car. He hesitated for a second, then quickened his pace to reach Ling Wei's side, a mocking smile curling at the corner of his mouth. "Ling Wei, are you worried about losing to me, so you brought Teacher Gu to stop our competition?"

"Yang Bing, shut your damn mouth! Do you think I'm afraid to compete with you?" Yang Bing's words annoyed Ling Wei. If Gu Feng hadn't been present, Ling Wei might have already started a fight to teach Yang Bing a lesson.

Yang Bing wasn't angered by Ling Wei's disrespectful words. Instead, he glanced at Gu Feng with a smile. "Teacher Gu, are you here to watch the fun or to race? If you want to race, I can borrow a car for you. I know quite a few friends here, and their cars are all good. Of course, if you do race, please don't wreck it—they're very expensive."

Clearly, Yang Bing had noticed that Gu Feng wasn't particularly wealthy and intended to provoke him.

Yang Bing's behavior raised Gu Feng's estimation of him by another notch. Yang Bing's depth and cunning were truly formidable among his peers.

"Yang Bing, get the hell away! If Teacher Gu wants to race, I have a car here. Who cares about your crappy cars?" In Ling Wei's memory, Gu Feng didn't know how to drive. He didn't want Gu Feng to lose face in front of Yang Bing, especially since Gu Feng was now his master. If the master lost face, the disciple wouldn't look good either.

"I'll just watch for now," Gu Feng said calmly, his gaze sweeping around the surroundings. He spotted a familiar face.

About thirty meters away from Gu Feng, Qiao Gang leaned casually against an AriEe sports car.

The AriEe was one of the world's renowned luxury sports cars. "Ari" was named after an Italian racing driver who died in an accident in 1955, and "Ee" stood for Scotland, as the car's manufacturer started in the oil and gas business in Scotland. The development of this car took four years, and each vehicle required 450 hours to build. Annual production was limited to 25 to 30 units.

Qiao Gang had loved street racing since childhood. During his time in the 76th Army, he had wrecked several off-road vehicles while racing and had been confined to quarters multiple times as punishment.

Qiao Gang didn't seem to have noticed Gu Feng's arrival. Considering this, Gu Feng thought for a moment and decided not to go over to greet Qiao Gang immediately.

Hearing Gu Feng's words, Ling Wei couldn't help but frown. In his memory, Gu Feng wasn't a hypocritical person. Therefore, Gu Feng's statement, "I'll just watch for now," was something to think about.

Could Teacher Gu be a street racing expert?

An absurd thought flashed through Ling Wei's mind. But then he recalled the day he showed off his drifting skills in front of Gu Feng, and Gu Feng hadn't reacted at all. He dismissed the idea as unrealistic.

"Oh?" Yang Bing looked at Gu Feng with a puzzled expression. "Teacher Gu, you know how to street race too?"

Before Gu Feng could answer, the stripper over there stopped, and the onlookers retreated to both sides of the road. A flagman walked onto a raised platform beside the road and waved his flag.

Seeing that guy's action, Yang Bing gave Ling Wei a smug smile. "Ling Wei, time to get on the track." With that, he headed toward his own sports car.

Ling Wei glanced at Gu Feng. "Teacher Gu, I'm going to join the race. Wait for me here."

"Mm," Gu Feng nodded lightly and advised, "Remember to act within your limits. Don't let emotions cloud your judgment."

Ling Wei understood the meaning behind Gu Feng's words. He gave Gu Feng a grateful look, then got into his car and drove to the center of the road.

At the same time, Yang Bing drove a blue Lamborghini onto the track, where two other sports cars were also parked.

As the four cars settled into position, waves of piercing screams erupted from the surroundings.

Near a particularly large bonfire, four signs were hung, each displaying a number. These numbers represented the odds for Yang Bing, Ling Wei, and the others to win the championship. At that moment, many people were placing bets there.

Seeing that Yang Bing had the lowest odds, Gu Feng realized that Yang Bing's driving skills must be quite good; otherwise, the race organizers wouldn't have given him such low odds.

After a few minutes, the organizers confirmed via walkie-talkie that the entire mountain road was completely blocked off and no other cars were present. In the distance, the man holding the colored flag waved it several times. Simultaneously, the sports cars on the track emitted a harsh roar from their engines.

The moment the man lowered the flag, all four sports cars shot forward simultaneously.

The race had begun.

P: The second update is here, still asking for votes~~~~