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Everyone looked at the middle-aged man, and immediately, their eyes carried a trace of respect.

The man was once considered a racing king in his early years; he held the record for Ghost Mountain for a long time until it was broken by a newly rising race king in recent years, but only by a second.

So, upon recognizing the man, they all showed respect.

"What's your view?" someone asked.

"This young racer should be strong, but he won't necessarily win." The middle-aged man held a cigarette, smiling, as he casually wrapped his arms around two young women nearby.

"Why is that?" Others were puzzled.

The middle-aged man laughed heartily, "Because racing fast cars and driving mountain roads are completely different."

"Fast cars on straight roads can go as fast as you want, but compared to mountain roads, it's still too difficult, especially on Ghost Mountain's roads?"

The man exhaled a smoke cloud leisurely and said, "The Ghost Mountain road is narrow, only enough for two cars side by side, with many curves requiring drifting skills, so how proficient you are in drifting and how fast you can take turns affect your speed."

"He is likely used to fast cars, so whether he can drift remains to be seen, and the difficulty of drifting on Ghost Mountain is definitely not normal."

The man smiled and said, "The second point is the racetrack terrain; as previously mentioned, Ghost Mountain roads are very narrow. If he hasn't raced here before, he won't be familiar with it, which makes reaction time during turns much shorter. To make perfect maneuvers in an extremely short time is indeed too difficult."

"So, combining these two points, I don't think this person will win. Of course, he does drive fast cars really fast; I've never seen someone drive a fast car as fast as him."

After hearing the man's analysis, those nearby nodded in agreement.

"No wonder there's so much more to it; professional is indeed professional."

"Exactly, do you even know who he is? The previous-generation race king."

"I guess that young guy is in trouble; I also think he will lose."

"Who cares, as long as the race is exciting."

At this moment, Mr. Mo also inquired via the walkie-talkie, "Are all observation points ready?"

"Mr. Mo, everything is okay."

"All in position."

"Finish line no problem."

"Okay, get ready to start." Mr. Mo said.

Then, a woman dressed flamboyantly and wearing high heels walked to the middle of the road; she wore only a bra on her upper body and extremely short shorts on her lower body.

Ren Feng looked at the woman, somewhat puzzled, while Lu Duo'er, sitting in the passenger seat, was also curious.

At that moment, the woman suddenly flashed a dazzling smile.

At this instant, the cars whose engines were already roaring, sped off like wild horses, racing past the woman!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

The car enthusiasts and men and women around were all excited, their inner beastly excitement instantly ignited,

Not recovering for a while, was this for real?

Why the sudden strip-off?

Lu Duo'er's pretty face immediately flushed; she couldn't quite accept this unique signaling method.

At this moment, Ren Feng glanced at the woman's chest and, unable to help himself, looked at Lu Duo'er sitting beside him.

Hmm, seems almost the same, but wait, Lu Duo'er's should be bigger.

Lu Duo'er's pretty face immediately turned red with embarrassment and anger: "What are you looking at?"

"Ahem, nothing." Ren Feng quickly straightened his posture.

"Then start driving, everyone else has already gone." Lu Duo'er looked at the cars that had driven far away, feeling a bit anxious.

"Duo'er, don't worry, there's no way I'd let anyone take you away." Ren Feng smiled lightly, with unparalleled confidence on his face.

"Even if I let them go first, the ultimate winner will be me."

Lu Duo'er looked at Ren Feng with such confidence and was momentarily stunned, just like when she first saw Ren Feng's smile.

While those spectators were shouting "Whoa, whoa, whoa," one person suddenly froze.

"Why didn't that Hummer start?"

"Oh wow, he really hasn't started? What's going on?"

"Thankfully, I bet on Chuan Feng, not on him."

"Wow, is his car broken?"

People around were puzzled, and at this moment, the girl who had removed her bra leisurely picked it up, swayed her hips, and walked over to Ren Feng's car.

"Hey handsome, starting now?"

The girl wore a charming smile.

Ren Feng smiled slightly, "No rush, it hasn't even been a minute yet."

The girl froze, then giggled, and handed him a card.

"If you start after a minute and still win, then tonight I'm yours."

The woman smiled and walked away, but Lu Duo'er's pretty face was a bit cold; she murmured, "Really, what's so good about this flirtatious woman, not even as good as me, do men really like flirtatious women?"

As time ticked by, people around were speechless, and Mr. Mo was also stunned.

"Mr. Mo, the first batch of cars has reached the first observation point."

Geez, everyone has gone this far, and you're still not starting?

At this moment, Ren Feng slightly smiled, suddenly pressed down the accelerator, and instantly, the black Hummer roared like a fierce beast, rushing wildly onto the mountain road ahead.

Finally, he started.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't hold out hope for Ren Feng, as he was already a minute behind, making it very difficult to catch up.

This race is calculated in seconds; the difference between each is not large, and catching up on this mountain road is exceptionally difficult. It's unlikely this person will win first place.

However, at this moment, Ren Feng's mouth slightly curved upwards, his foot pressed on the accelerator, and the overall speed of the Hummer gradually increased, and later, the speed accelerated instantly.

"Duo'er, fasten your seatbelt!"

Ren Feng's face was focused and serious.

"Okay." Lu Duo'er obediently fastened her seatbelt.

This Hummer, worth over forty million, had very good overall performance and fast speed. With Ren Feng pressing the accelerator and not relaxing, it roared forward towards Ghost Mountain.

Ren Feng was very clear that on this mountain road race, the turns in the later stages are the main show; even if he fell behind a bit in the beginning, he could make up for it.

And now, the real racing begins!