"boom!"

The motorcycle was speeding on the road, like a flash of lightning, weaving in and out among various vehicles.

Overtake, overtake, and overtake!

Zhou Yun was like a tough motorcyclist, she just kept pressing the accelerator and accelerating continuously, and she turned the small motorcycle into a rocket!

At this moment, even if Yang Fan was a fool, he could see that Zhou Yun seemed to be in a very bad mood, and she was venting her inner emotions by racing.

However, Yang Fan also understood Zhou Yun. After all, it was Zhou Yun's father who died in the Dongzhuang Village supernatural incident. No matter who had to endure this, they would feel very bad, right?

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, a rapid roar came from behind, and in the blink of an eye, a red Ferrari caught up with Zhou Yun and Yang Fan.

The window of the Ferrari sports car's driver's seat was suddenly rolled down, and a young man wearing sunglasses and a slicked-back hair turned to look at Zhou Yun and Yang Fan who were riding on the motorcycle.

"Wow! Beauty, you drive so fast!" The man in sunglasses suddenly opened his mouth and screamed, with a frivolous expression on his face.

Zhou Yun ignored the young man. She just stepped on the accelerator and the motorcycle suddenly accelerated, leaving the Ferrari behind.

"boom!"

Who knew that the man in sunglasses also stepped on the accelerator, and the Ferrari caught up again and stuck to the side of the motorcycle.

"Beauty! How about we have a race? Let's see which is faster, your Harley or my Ferrari?" The man in sunglasses looked at Zhou Yun provocatively.

I thought Zhou Yun would ignore the man in sunglasses, but she suddenly raised her right hand, clenched her fist, extended her thumb, and pointed her thumb downwards, as if she was looking down on the man in sunglasses.

The man in sunglasses was completely furious. He shouted, "The finish line is at Jiangnan Gymnasium, 5 kilometers away. If you dare, come and race me!"

“Swish!”

Zhou Yun raised his right hand without saying a word, and then made an 'OK' gesture, as if agreeing to the fight.

Who knew the man in sunglasses would yell at Zhou Yun again, "Girl! If I lose, I'll give you 100,000 yuan. If you lose, all I want is for you to have a drink with me tonight!"

"boom!"

After saying this, the man in sunglasses stepped on the accelerator, and the entire Ferrari sped forward like an arrow.

Seeing this, Yang Fan immediately shouted at Zhou Yun, "Zhou Yun, don't fight with him!"

"It's okay! Let's have some fun with this kid today!"

Who knew that Zhou Yun simply ignored Yang Fan's advice, stepped on the accelerator, and quickly chased after the Ferrari.

Yang Fan: “…”

On the highway, a car racing drama is taking place.

A red Ferrari was driving fast in front, and a black Harley motorcycle was chasing closely behind.

This is an unfair competition. How could a motorcycle beat a sports car?

However, don’t forget that there are still many vehicles driving normally on the road at this moment!

If Ferrari wants to overtake, it must find the right gap to weave through various vehicles.

But the motorcycle does not need to consider so many things. It can directly occupy the center line and step on the accelerator all the way to pass between two cars driving side by side.

So, after chasing for a few minutes, the motorcycle driven by Zhou Yun actually caught up with the Ferrari and was driving side by side with the Ferrari.

"Fuck! Beautiful, you're so strong!"

The man in sunglasses rolled down the window again and started yelling at Zhou Yun, but Zhou Yun still ignored him and just stepped on the accelerator, as if trying to overtake the Ferrari of the man in sunglasses.

At this moment, a sinister look flashed across the face of the man in sunglasses. He suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the entire Ferrari crashed into the motorcycle that Zhou Yun and Yang Fan were riding.

“Squeak!”

Seeing that the Ferrari was about to hit the motorcycle, Zhou Yun quickly stepped on the brakes, slowing down the car abruptly and narrowly avoiding the impact of the Ferrari.

At this moment, not only Zhou Yun, but even Yang Fan had a hint of anger in his eyes.

Damn it!

Where is the racing here?

It's obvious that he wants to kill people!

"Hey! Beauty, just follow me and eat dust!"

The man in sunglasses arrogantly stretched out a hand, waved at Zhou Yun, then stepped on the accelerator and continued driving forward.

"Little bastard!"

Zhou Yun only cursed softly, then released the brake pedal, stepped on the accelerator again, and chased after the Ferrari at an extremely fast speed.

This time, the man in sunglasses seemed to have learned his lesson. He looked through the rearview mirror and saw that Zhou Yun was catching up with him again, so he started turning the steering wheel left and right to prevent Zhou Yun from overtaking from both sides.

Zhou Yun was suddenly at a loss and could only follow closely behind the Ferrari, trying to find an opportunity to overtake, and then overtake the guy in one fell swoop.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

We were getting closer and closer to the Jiangnan City Sports Official, with only the last 500 meters left. However, at this time, there were no vehicles in front of us. The road was completely flat and straight to the finish line.

"boom!"

The man in sunglasses finally gave up trying to stop Zhou Yun from overtaking and instead stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The Ferrari sped straight towards the stadium at an extremely fast speed.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!