Chapter 141: Chapter 141: Miracle Reappears

At this moment, many professional racers had grim expressions on their faces, naturally disbelieving that Ye Fan would once again pull off the Drifting God Technique, Undead Rotation.In their hearts, Ma Wenbin was the ceiling of the drifting world, and it was impossible for Ye Fan to be more formidable than Ma Wenbin.

"Will a miracle happen again?" Xu Ruoxuan muttered to herself.

Despite her loss to Ye Fan, Xu Ruoxuan harbored not a trace of jealousy, instead she was quite eager to see if Ye Fan would once again use the Undead Rotation, a drifting technique nearly lost to time.

"Come on, Ye Fan!"

Zhuang Jingwen squeezed a handful of sweat in her palms, silently praying that Ye Fan would succeed once more.

Whoosh—

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the AE86 charged into Zifeng Mountain's second corner like a gust of wind, a bolt of lightning.

Sizzzzle!

In an instant, the AE86's four tires fiercely gripped the ground, executing a perfect three-hundred-and-sixty-degree spin on the spot.

Drifting! Tail flick!

Acceleration!

All movements, fluid as water.

"Wow!"

When they saw Ye Fan once again perform the Undead Rotation, the crowd erupted as if a massive earthquake had hit, setting off an uproar.

"Damn! Damn it all! Did that guy actually pull off the Undead Rotation again? Are you kidding me?"

"That's not important, what's important is that he actually completed the Undead Rotation at 290 km/h, a miracle, it's truly a miracle!"

"My god! This is one for the history books, let's copy the video later, post it to international forums, this scene is sure to shock the entire international community, and it could very well make it into the annals of world racing history!"

At this very moment, who knows how many professional racers' faces changed, their disdain transforming into profound shock.

Even, many people's eyelids twitched wildly, nearly popping their eyes out of their sockets.

Especially those who had scorned Ye Fan; they thought they were dreaming, pinching themselves hard, the sharp pain telling them this was no dream, it was just too irrational. Continue your story on M-V-L

"Heavens! This kid can actually use the Undead Rotation, truly shocking!"

At this moment, everyone was stunned, even Xu Ruoxuan's pretty face was covered in astonishment, the event that just unfolded completely overturned her world view.

With Ye Fan performing the Undead Rotation consecutively, Xu Ruoxuan could assert that when Ye Fan had competed against her, not only had he not taken any shortcuts, but he had also given her a lead of well over ten kilometers.

If Ye Fan could easily perform the Drifting God Technique like the Undead Rotation, how could such a super expert possibly cheat?

"It's no wonder Su Ruoxue took a fancy to this man, he really is amazing!" Xu Ruoxuan could not help but praise.

Initially, when Su Ruoxue and she were regarded as the top campus beauties side by side, Xu Ruoxuan was quite discontented, but now it seemed that Su Ruoxue indeed had her unique insights. At least in choosing a man, she felt inferior.

Seeing Ye Fan once again pull off the Drifting God Technique, Undead Rotation, Zhuang Jingwen took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes rippling, "Ye Fan, oh Ye Fan, you are becoming more and more inscrutable to me!"

Although she didn't know much about racing, just from watching Ye Fan's racing skills, she was already fully shocked.

Zhuang Wenjing had no doubts that if Ye Fan chose to be a professional racer, the current world's number one Racing God would probably have to give way to him.

Zhuang Wenjing had never imagined that she would meet someone like Ye Fan, a remarkable man of the world.

To be a young Martial Arts Grandmaster, with divine medical skills, and now it seemed, extremely outstanding driving skills, such a man was rare in this world.

She really couldn't fathom why such a remarkable man would work at her barbecue stand for many years.

Could it be that he liked her?

Although this thought made Zhuang Jingwen blush, it wasn't impossible.

Beyond this, she really couldn't think of a second explanation.

"This guy, no, this dude is just too awesome! We all missed the mark!"

"Yeah! At first, I thought this kid had cheated to beat Big Sister, but now it looks like this guy is a real master who has been hiding his light under a bushel. Say, he looks unfamiliar—there's no famous domestic race car driver who looks like him, right?"

"Definitely not! But, in my opinion, this guy's driving skill has already reached the pinnacle. He must be indifferent to fame and fortune by now. Otherwise, just with his Undead Rotation, he could easily claim the throne as the world's number one drifting deity!"

"We thought he was just a bronze, but it turns out he's a king. Brother Bin is in danger now!"

In the blink of an eye, the professional racers no longer dared to underestimate Ye Fan, and they all cast respectful glances his way.

Perhaps Ye Fan was younger than they were, but in their hearts, Ye Fan was a senior in the racing world. Just the Drifting God Technique's Undead Rotation was enough to earn that respect.

Learning has its own sequence and each occupation its own focus. They admired Ye Fan from the bottom of their hearts.

In just a short time, Ye Fan had conquered these proud professional racers with his driving skill.

"Ye Fan, right? You're finished!"

Meanwhile, Ma Wenbin, controlling the Lamborghini Veneno, was only three bends away from the mountaintop finish line.

Once past these three bends, he could rush to the top in one go and win the ultimate victory.

The closer to the mountaintop, the steeper the winding road became, with any slight mistake risking a fall off the cliff.

Ma Wenbin's face was radiant with the joy of victory, as if he had already won. To be safe, he kept his speed at 240 km/h, not believing that Ye Fan could catch up.

Boom!!!

Just as Ma Wenbin was looking down on Ye Fan, a roar like that of the king of beasts came from afar.

"What's that sound?" Ma Wenbin said in surprise, shaking his ears.

Whoosh—

Just as Ma Wenbin was speaking, a white AE86 sped past.

Through the rearview mirror, Ma Wenbin saw a white AE86 relentlessly closing in and got a big scare.

"Has he caught up? Am I seeing things?"

Ma Wenbin exclaimed in shock, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

"He really caught up?"

When he confirmed that a white AE86 was indeed approaching fast from behind, Ma Wenbin's smile froze on his face.

One hundred meters! Eighty meters!

Fifty meters!

Under Ye Fan's control, the AE86 chased like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it was only fifty meters behind the Lamborghini Veneno.

Locking onto the shadow of the Lamborghini Veneno, Ye Fan said with a teasing look, "Ma Wenbin, you call yourself the Central Plains Racing God? With such skills, you dare to challenge me. Are you surprised now, are you shocked?"

After speaking, Ye Fan floored the accelerator, and the AE86 roared as it closed the gap between the two cars once again. Searᴄh the ηovelFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"So you've caught up, I was careless. But dream on if you think you can overtake me!"

Ma Wenbin, worthy of the title Central Plains Racing God, quickly adjusted his mindset upon seeing Ye Fan catching up and slammed on the accelerator, with the Lamborghini Veneno's speed skyrocketing in an instant.

240 km/h! 260 km/h!

280 km/h!

In the blink of an eye, the Lamborghini Veneno actually reached 280 km/h.

At the foot of Zifeng Mountain, everyone's eyes were glued to the big screen, and they started to exclaim in amazement.

"He's caught up, Ye Fan has caught up! Brother Bin is in danger now!"

"Ye Fan's strength is unquestionably powerful, but Brother Bin is no pushover. Now with Brother Bin speeding up, it's nearly impossible for Ye Fan to pull off an overtake!"

"That's right! With Brother Bin at full power, the odds of Ye Fan winning are incredibly slim, even with his Drifting God Technique's Undead Rotation!"

Zhuang Wenjing and Xu Ruoxuan also brimmed with anticipation. Ye Fan had given Ma Wenbin a quarter of the course's lead from the start, but could he pull off an overtake near the finish and create a myth?