The game starts by hacking Alipay and then goes on a crazy spree of eating young girls.

Chen Ye followed Fu Songyang and the others to the club's garage.

As soon as the roller shutter door opened, the lights in the warehouse immediately turned on!

Bang...bang...bang...

As beams of light illuminated the room, Chen Ye was able to see what treasures were hidden inside.

During the Koenigsegg era, they had the entire Agera R, CCXR, and Jesko series.

And the entire Ferrari lineup, and the entire Lamborghini lineup.

Bugatti Super Sport, Pagani Zonda, Huayra, and Zongda R are all available.

In addition to top-tier supercars, there are also classic naturally aspirated racing cars like the Lexus LFA and Mercedes-Benz SLR.

"Holy crap..."

Chen Ye couldn't help but swallow hard. At this moment, he finally realized what it meant to be the number one supercar club in the country.

A warehouse full of cars like this is probably worth billions.

"You Chinese are too rich."

Verstappen, standing nearby, couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"President Fu also has an Audi R18 parked at the headquarters in Yanjing."

Zhou Guanyu was taken aback, then looked at Fu Songyang and said, "That Audi R18 from the Le Mans endurance race? Aren't there only six in the world? Mr. Fu, you're actually one of the owners of those six?!"

Fu Songyang didn't say anything, but just smiled and looked at Chen Ye: "How about it? Pick one to take to the track."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ye walked forward, his eyes scanning the many supercars.

Koenigsegg Jesko, Ferrari LaFerrari, McLaren P1, Bugatti Super Sport...

Finally, Chen Ye turned his attention to the McLaren P1 GTR.

This high-performance beast was born for the racetrack. Its initial price was 200 million euros, and its resale value has exceeded 300 million euros.

It is the ultimate track version of the McLaren P1, with only 58 units produced worldwide. It has no handbrake and no compliant headlights, so it cannot be driven on public roads and can only be used on the track.

The combination of a 3.8T twin-turbo V8 engine allows this car to produce 1000 horsepower.

"This one, please."

Chen Ye patted the vehicle in front of him and said.

"Great! You have good taste!"

Fu Songyang nodded, then looked at Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin's lips curled slightly, her face showing an expression of confidence.

He walked over to the Ferrari FXXK, gently patted the red performance beast, and said, "Then I'll take a Ferrari and race with you."

……

As the two cars were positioned on the track, Chen Ye turned his head and looked out the window at Jiang Xin, who was sitting in the Ferrari FXXK.

Even through their helmets, the two could see the fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

"Ready!"

"three"

"two"

"one!"

As the race starter waved his two flags, the two men, their eyes gleaming, instantly accelerated!

The two cars shot off like arrows released from a bow.

"That kid, Mr. Fu, can't beat Xiao Jiang, can he?"

The chairman of Lifan Group glanced at the two cars that sped away and asked Fu Songyang.

Fu Songyang nodded: "He can't win. Just the fact that he's not familiar with the venue will make things difficult for him."

Jiang Xin, who was present at the scene, knew that he had this advantage, which is why he was so confident of victory.

Unfortunately, Chen Ye is not an ordinary person.

An ordinary race car driver would indeed be unable to outrun Jiang Xin if he were unfamiliar with the track, but Chen Ye's skills made up for this very well.

During straight-line acceleration, due to the superior performance of the McLaren P1 GTR, Chen Ye's car was half a car's length ahead of Jiang Xin's.

Jiang Xin, however, was not flustered at all, because this track was a complex track with many curves.

There's a sharp right turn not far ahead.

Because Chen Ye was unfamiliar with the track, Fu Songyang specially assigned him a guide.

"There is a sharp right turn 380 meters ahead."

Upon hearing the notification from the headset, Chen Ye became fully focused.

As he approached the bend, Chen Ye immediately applied the brakes lightly to slow down, and then seized the opportunity to swerve to the right, narrowly missing the track wall by just a few centimeters, thus gaining a half-body-length lead.

Holy crap!

Jiang Xin was shocked! She never expected Chen Ye's skills to be so advanced.

Moreover, he was very bold and meticulous, and he predicted when he would turn the steering wheel.

With this blockade, Jiang Xin had no choice but to reduce the car's speed slightly.

But this reduction in updates is doomed...

Chen Ye took a two-thirds lead, leaving only the rear door open for him to see.

As you emerge from the bend, the road ahead opens up to a vast, open expanse.

Chen Ye's McLaren P1 made good use of its advantages, accelerating and overtaking the Ferrari.

"屮!"

Jiang Xin cursed loudly, then stepped on the gas pedal to try and catch up.

But it's not just him who steps on things; Chen Ye steps on things even more often.

Moreover, his grasp of the dimensions is even more precise than his.

As they navigated one treacherous bend after another, Chen Ye gradually widened the gap.

The spectators on the other side were shocked to see Chen Ye, who had been in the lead.

"This kid actually has some skill..."

Yin Xidi shook his head and sighed.

"That's good. To take the lead despite not being familiar with the venue is a testament to their highly skilled technique."

Zhou Guanyu sighed at this moment.

"This is the last lap. We'll finish after the last S-curve in 400 meters."

The voice in the headset reminded Chen Ye once again.

Chen Ye glanced at Jiang Xin, who was closely following him in the rearview mirror, and then smirked slightly before stepping on the gas!

"Holy crap, is he insane?! There's an S-curve right ahead and he's accelerating through it?!"

400 meters may seem like a long distance, but for a supercar like this that is moving at high speed, it's just a matter of talking.

As Chen Ye approached the bend, he did not slow down but instead focused intently on turning the steering wheel.

When a car is traveling at high speed, it is very sensitive to changes in direction.

Therefore, Chen Ye had to be extremely careful.

Soon, a miraculous scene unfolded.

Even though Chen Ye didn't slow down when going around the bend, the car didn't unexpectedly roll over. Instead, it steadily and evenly drove out of the bend, swaying left and right.

He then crossed the finish line.

After crossing the finish line, both cars began to slow down gradually.

After a while, the two got out of the car.

"Ono, your time is 2 minutes and 52.34 seconds."

"Jiang Xin, your time is 2 minutes and 53.52 seconds."

A full second more...

And looking at the final corner exit, it seems like Chen Ye is... holding back!

And it wasn't just a tiny bit; it was a massive amount.

"I admire you!"

Jiang Xin shook her head, wearily took off her racing suit, and cupped her hands in a respectful gesture towards Chen Ye.

However, Chen Ye seemed completely unaffected at this moment, unlike Jiang Xin, who had been drained of all her energy.

Chen Ye's eyes were still full of fighting spirit, and now he turned his gaze to Zhou Guanyu.

This young Formula 1 racing professional.

"Brother Yu, come on! Let's run a lap together."

Zhou Guanyu frowned, looking at Chen Ye nervously, and asked, "Are you alright? Do you need to rest a bit after running with me...?"

Chen Ye laughed and waved his hand, saying, "It's nothing, it's nothing. I'll be right back after I go to the restroom. Brother Yu, go change into your racing suit."

Chen Ye was now as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he was as excited as if he had taken drugs.

"This is the essence of mastering driving! And with unlimited stamina, it's absolutely awesome..."

Chen Ye's lips curled up uncontrollably.

Zhou Guanyu's eyelids twitched wildly as he looked at Chen Ye, who was standing tall and proud!

A bad feeling began to spread in my heart...