Chapter 142 No Need for Further Comparison, The Superior is Evident
"Charge for me!"
At this moment, Ma Wenbin's face showed a dark scowl, and a surge of anger rose in his heart.
He had originally treated this race as his personal show, put on specifically for Xu Ruoxuan, never expecting that at the last moment, Ye Fan, this unremarkable rough diamond, would actually catch up.
This made Ma Wenbin furiously angry; he was going to crush Ye Fan with his strongest ability and show him just how high the sky and how deep the earth was.
"So what if you accelerate? It's just the final death throes!"
Targeting the Lamborghini Veneno ahead, Ye Fan's face showed a hint of ridicule as he suddenly sped up.
Boom!!!
Instantly, Ye Fan slammed his foot down on the accelerator, and the AE86's speed soared once again.
300 km/h! 301 km/h!
303 km/h!
Under Ye Fan's control, the AE86 burst out with an unmatched explosive power that completely shocked the group of professional racers who were watching the competition.
"Damn! Ye Fan has actually sped up again, and amazingly, the speed has reached 303 km/h!"
Seeing the data on the speedometer, everyone's mouth opened wide in shock as the AE86's top speed exceeded their comprehension.
Xu Ruoxuan frowned and said, "What a fast speed. The world's number one drift record is 304.96 km/h. Is Ye Fan aiming to break the long-held world drift record?"
"What? Ye Fan wants to break the world drift record?" Upon hearing this, the crowd was even more astonished.
Meanwhile, controlling the Lamborghini Veneno, the sullen look on Ma Wenbin's face grew stronger as he arrogantly said, "I am the Drifting God of the nation. Ye Fan, you're bound to lose!"
As he spoke, Ma Wenbin zoomed toward the bend at the high speed of 290 km/h.
Whoosh—
Just as Ma Wenbin was feeling high and mighty, a white shadow instantly overtook him and shot into the track.
Szzzz!
Under Ma Wenbin's watchful gaze, he watched as the AE86 once again employed the Drifting God Technique, Undead Rotation, on the bend.
Drift! Tail flick!
Accelerate!
With a roar, the AE86 executed a perfect drift under Ye Fan's control, and successfully shook off Ma Wenbin.
"That... That's the Undead Rotation? Damn! Am I seeing things?"
Seeing Ye Fan successfully use the Undead Rotation right in front of him, Ma Wenbin was so shocked he almost popped his eyes out.
As the number one drift guru in the country, Ma Wenbin definitely knew the Drifting God Technique, Undead Rotation. What he could never have dreamed was that Ye Fan knew how to use such a drift technique.
"Not good!"
After a moment of shock, the Lamborghini Veneno charged into the bend, and Ma Wenbin's face changed as he fiercely turned the steering wheel.
Bang!!!
Even so, the Lamborghini Poison Chassis still smashed heavily against the track's guardrail, and thankfully, the guardrail was sturdy enough to prevent the car from falling off the cliff.
"That was close!" Ma Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief.
When he looked ahead again, he saw that Ye Fan had left him behind by a hundred meters.
"Damn it!"
Targeting the AE86, Ma Wenbin cursed angrily. He didn't care about the damage to the Lamborghini Veneno and slammed his foot on the accelerator to chase after him once more.
"I'm going all out with you!"
With the summit just ahead, Ma Wenbin's pride wouldn't allow him to lose to Ye Fan. Grinding his teeth, he crazily increased his speed.
295 km/h! 300 km/h!
305 km/h!
As the speed of the Lamborghini Veneno increased, the distance between the two cars began to shorten.
"Look everyone, Brother Bin is being overtaken by Ye Fan, and Brother Bin is still speeding up, his speed has actually reached 305 km/h!"
"They're insane! Both Ye Fan and Brother Bin have gone mad—such high speeds, if the drift fails, it's very likely to be life-threatening!"
"This scene is just too thrilling. If either of them succeeds in drifting, they will make history in the drifting world with a significant achievement!"
At this moment, many professional racers became excited; they knew that the ultimate showdown between Ye Fan and Ma Wenbin was about to begin.
No matter who won, this race would be enough to send shockwaves through the world of racing.
"Still trying to struggle? Unfortunately, any struggle is futile in front of me!"
Seeing the Lamborghini Veneno closing in through the rearview mirror, Ye Fan sneered and accelerated again.
305 km/h! 307 km/h!
310 km/h!
In just a few seconds, the AE86's speed astonishingly reached 310 km/h!
Upon seeing this, Xu Ruoxuan's beautiful face turned stern, "Ye Fan has accelerated again. The world drift speed record is 304.96 km/h; now he's going at 310 km/h. Can he successfully take the next corner?"
She knew very well that 304.96 km/h was already the ultimate limit in the world of drifting, and that even increasing by 0.01 km/h was as difficult as climbing to heaven, let alone the significant increase by Ye Fan.
Consider that even Ma Wenbin, formidable as he is, dared to push his speed only up to 305 km/h. Ye Fan's sudden acceleration appeared exceptionally crazy in the eyes of everyone else.
"Ye Fan, hold on!" Zhuang Jingwen was extremely anxious.
While Ma Wenbin was driving the Lamborghini Veneno and saw Ye Fan daring to speed up even more, he couldn't help but change color, "The man's a lunatic, he's really damn insane!"
As a drifting god recognized domestically, Ma Wenbin's highest drift speed was 300 km/h. Although this time he has only increased it by 5 km/h, it was a huge challenge for him.
After all, everyone has a limit, and breaking even a little bit of that limit is quite significant, not to mention increasing by 5 km/h!
In contrast, with Ye Fan surging forward with so much additional speed, far beyond the world record, it made Ma Wenbin tremble with fear.
"However, this is good. You seek death yourself, so the ultimate victory in this race will be mine!" Ma Wenbin sneered ominously.
Whoosh—
Under the watchful eyes of thousands, the white AE86, under the control of Ye Fan, charged into the upcoming corner like a swift arrow.
The tires gripped the pavement! A three hundred sixty-degree rotation!
Accelerating with a tail flick!
All movements were smooth and fluent, performed in one go.
By the time Ma Wenbin reacted, the AE86 had already charged through the corner at extremely high speed.
"He made it through, oh my God, Ye Fan actually made it through at a super-high speed of 310 km/h, a miracle, this is truly a miracle!"
"Awesome, just awesome! From now on, Ye Fan is my ultimate idol in my heart, irreplaceable by anyone!"
"Driving a more than thirty-year-old AE86 at a speed of 310 km/h to successfully execute the Undead Rotation, setting a new world record, this moment is destined to go down in history. From today onwards, Ye Fan's name will surely resonate throughout the racing world. So awesome!"
Witnessing Ye Fan break the world record with the AE86, everyone was boiling with excitement.
In fact, some were so eager they wished they could rush up for Ye Fan's autograph, and perhaps even a photo together.
After all, Ye Fan breaking the world record was extremely impactful for them.
"He did it!"
Zhuang Jingwen saw Ye Fan control the AE86 to dash through the corner unscathed, and excitement brought a flush to her pale, fair face.
"Such strong ability, no wonder he dared to give Ma Wenbin a quarter of the track lead from the start. If Ye Fan went all out from the beginning, perhaps Ma Wenbin wouldn't have had a chance!"
Xu Ruoxuan, recognized as one of the world's most intelligent women, was equally shocked. Her beautiful eyes flickered repeatedly as she revised her estimation of Ye Fan's strength.
By this point, Xu Ruoxuan understood the race didn't need further comparison; the outcome was clear.