The Miraculous Doctor of the Female President, Abandoned Young Master

"Grass!"

Sun Yifeng's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Unexpectedly, Su Chen really passed the death curve and gained more people's love.

He looked at Su Chen coldly, a thought was growing wildly in his mind.

Die die!

"Anyway, the ending is the same, so let's let you be arrogant for now!"

inside the field.

After Su Chen landed, he didn't stop for a moment, and went straight to catch up with the head camp.

Because the death track is a shortcut, Su Chen passing the death track once is equivalent to catching up with one lap.

However, due to the interception of the two drivers, Su Chen did not close the distance with Li Xiaohu and the others.

The gap remained at three laps!

After Su Chen ran for half a circle at top speed, he chose to enter the corner of death again.

Because of the experience, the cornering speed for the second time is obviously much faster than before.

The cornering action is clean and neat, without the slightest excess.

Fast cornering, all in one go!

Two circles gap!

"He has passed the death curve twice in a row. This is the limit of the human body."

"It's amazing to pass once. I didn't expect him to pass twice in a row. It's amazing!"

"After all, this is a racing competition. Until now, he is still two laps behind. If he wants to win the race, he has to continue to take shortcuts. I am looking forward to it. I wonder how many times the Golden Dragon can pass..."

Zhao Feng, the opener, immediately sneered and said: "Death curve is quite harmful to people, after all, he is also human, how can it be as easy as you think?

Now he is likely to be in a daze, but it is the end of his strength.

If he still dares to choose a shortcut, whether he can pass it smoothly is a problem.

As for the competition, hehe, he is definitely going to lose! "

Although Zhao Feng's words are hard to listen to, they are also true.

To win the game, Su Chen has to take at least two death corners, can he do it?

He is just amazingly talented, he passed twice by luck, and then he can still maintain his peak state, lucky again and again?

impossible!

While many people were cheering wildly for Su Chen's performance, they were also feeling sorry for him.

It is a pity to make history but lose the game.

They were engrossed in watching the racing car, and they were all guessing, what would Su Chen choose next?

Su Chen turned a deaf ear to outside discussions.

But for him, the choice was easy.

Go ahead!

Amidst the suspicion and astonishment of the onlookers, Su Chen drove into the corner of death for the third time.

And it passed.

Then comes the fourth time!

too crazy!

Those who once doubted that Su Chen was just a dead end were slapped in the face by reality.

All of their faces were black and purple.

No one could believe that Su Chen passed the death track four times in a row in a very short period of time.

In his eyes, the insurmountable abyss that others can't overcome is like a small ditch that can be easily crossed.

That scene was beyond shocking.

A question arose in everyone's mind.

Is he, Su Chen, still a human being?

He is clearly the car god alive.

"Rio God, Rider God, Rider God!"

The audience shouted frantically, and their eyes were full of admiration and hope.

At this time, Su Chen had already caught up with Li Xiaohu and the others, and was on the same starting line as them.

Last lap!

As long as Su Chen can surpass them in the end, he will stage a flawless game.

But now Su Chen is only a dozen meters behind them, so he definitely has a chance!

The atmosphere was too tense, and the scene was instantly silent again.

Sun Yifeng checked the time, and there were 4 minutes before the deadline for the bet.

Not surprisingly, Su Chen will not survive the betting deadline.

At this moment, the roar of a helicopter suddenly came from the sky.

Sun Yifeng turned his head and saw a helicopter hovering over the parking lot.

He found a clearing and slowly landed.

Who is so arrogant, driving a helicopter to play here?

Sun Yifeng walked over suspiciously.

The cabin door opened, and two figures, one old and one young, came out first.

Sun Yifeng was stunned when he saw it.

Because he knew the people who came, they were Tang Qiming and Tang Qingxuan, the heads of the Tang family in Qingyang.

How did they come?

With the Xiuwu family as the endorsement, the Tang family is a level higher than his grandson's family.

So Sun Yifeng adjusted his mood and greeted him with a smile.

"Uncle Tang, Ms. Tang, what kind of wind brought you here and made my Xinghai car park flourish."

Tang Qiming smiled lightly, only he knew the pain in his heart.

"Mr. Sun, you are being polite. We are here to deliver something to my son!"

Send something to the son?

Who is so big that Tang Qiming, who is worth hundreds of billions, can respectfully call you son, and even come to deliver things in person?

moment.

Sun Yifeng broke out in a cold sweat, could it be him?

"You mean, Qingxuan's fiancé, the young master of the Xiuwu family is here?"

Sun Yifeng had never met Tang Qingxuan's fiancé, but this was the person he could think of that best matched what Tang Qiming said.

Only the young master of the Xiuwu family can make him so respectful.

Hearing the word fiance, Tang Qingxuan's heart ached.

She tried her best to keep herself calm, shook her head and said, "It's not him! My young master has someone else, and we were ordered to deliver something to him!"

Not the young master of the Zhang family, but someone else?

Who else could it be?

Amid Sun Yifeng's doubts, Tang Qingxuan waved his hand, and two big men carefully pushed out a tightly packed big guy from the helicopter.

"This is……"

Although Sun Yifeng had already judged from the appearance, he was still not sure.

"open!"

Tang Qingxuan gave an order, and his subordinates immediately opened the package.

An extremely luxurious and shining black motorcycle appeared in front of his eyes.

Soon someone noticed the racing car, and the scene went crazy for a while.

"My God, is this the legendary out-of-print racing car worth more than 3000 million yuan?"

"I've learned the details about it before, and I can't be wrong, it's this one."

"I didn't expect that I could see this car with my own eyes. I have no regrets in this life!"

……

Sun Yifeng was also stunned.

Unexpectedly, at this time, this car, which should not be here, actually appeared.

He was full of thoughts, and felt uneasy for a while.

Is it a coincidence or is it?

Must be a coincidence!

How could the Tang family fly a helicopter so far to deliver the racing car just for that little bastard?

If he really had this strength, it would have been impossible for him to tolerate his ridicule towards him before.

In Sun Yifeng's cognition, it is impossible for such a person to be so low-key.

So it must be a coincidence.

This car is definitely not for Su Chen.

Sun Yifeng squeezed out a smile and said, "Mr. Tang, why did you send your beloved car here?"

Tang Qiming raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "Let me explain first, this is not my car, it belongs to my son!"

Tang Qiming's carefully collected racing car has changed hands?

And what kind of son?

Sun Yifeng forcibly calmed down his ups and downs, and tentatively asked: "Dare to ask, who is the young master you always talk about?"

At this time, Tang Qiming and Tang Qingxuan coincidentally pointed in the same direction devoutly.

"If our guess is correct, he is the young master and the real master of my Tang family!"

Sun Yifeng followed their directions and looked over, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Because that person turned out to be.

Golden Dragon, Su Chen!