Heavenly War God Returns To City

C131 Old Wolf



C131 Old Wolf

0This... This... It actually passed?    

    

But he didn't see him slow down. Under this kind of extreme speed, how did he make the car accurately cut into the bend?    

    

Luck, it must be luck!    

    

However, those who suspected that it was luck didn't think so in the next moment.    

    

After the mysterious car entered the first bend, it did not slow down in the slightest. The front of the car turned abruptly. The tires rubbed against the ground and produced a squeaking sound. Once again, it accurately cut into the second bend!    

    

If luck could be barely explained with the first turn, it would not make sense for the second time. Theoretically, the probability of having such luck twice in a row was hundreds of times lower than winning the lottery. The probability was almost zero!    

    

"Could this be the legendary inertial drift?"    

    

Old Wolf's eyes widened.    

    

"Drift by inertia?"    

    

One of them asked curiously, "What do you mean? Why haven't I heard of it before?"    

    

Old Wolf stared at the big screen without blinking and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a gulp. Good! After a while, he said slowly, "Legend has it that there is a kind of top-class driver. He doesn't need to slow down when crossing the bend. He can use his superb driving skills. He uses the law of inertia in mechanics to cross the bend "    

    

"The advantage of crossing the curve with inertia is that you can maintain the original speed of the car without causing too much loss of speed."    

    

"But this technique of inertial drifting only exists in theory. There are too many things that need to be grasped and understood by the entire vehicle. Just to be able to become one with the vehicle is as difficult as ascending to the heavens"    

    

"Moreover, it also needs to consider the weight of one's body, the road conditions, and the wind speed. All of these require very precise data. As long as there is a slight error in one of the segments, the final outcome will be a thousand miles. "    

    

"So until now, I have never personally seen anyone master this kind of technology. I didn't think that I would actually run into it today!"    

    

Everyone who heard this was flabbergasted.    

    

"That Huang Borann..." One of them said worriedly.    

    

Old Wolf shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Facing such an expert, he has no chance at all."    

    

Sure enough, when they reached the fifth bend, Huang Borann's 911 was left far behind. He heard this guy exclaim on the walkie-talkie, "Damn, I f * cking bumped into a ghost, it's impossible!"    

    

"Young Master Faang, what should we do next?"    

    

Old Wolf took a deep breath. Young Master Faang was the backbone of their group. He had to make the decision even in such a special situation.    

    

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the walkie-talkie. Young Master Faang's faint voice came, "Set up a roadblock. Stop him first. Wait for me to come over."    

    

A roadblock that was embedded with a foot long and as thick as a rolling pin was immediately laid at the finish line. Other than tanks, no other vehicle could drive past it.    

    

The car got off the mountain road and slowed down slowly. Only then did everyone see the true face of the mysterious car.    

    

However, while everyone was curious, there was also some disappointment mixed in.    

    

"Are you sure it's this vehicle?"    

    

Someone asked in puzzlement. Although they had heard from the walkie-talkie that this mysterious car might very well be a small Polo, when they truly saw its true appearance, they discovered that the condition of the car was even worse than they had imagined.    

    

It had an ordinary appearance, and the car emitted an ugly luster that only came from the worst quality paint. It looked ragged, and just by looking at its appearance, this car belonged to the type that drove to a second-hand car store. Other people could only count it as a garbage car based on the weight of scrap metal.    

    

Then, the door slowly opened and the owner of the car slowly walked out.    

    

When they saw the owner of the car, disappointment appeared on everyone's faces once again.    

    

Especially those few girls who were full of expectations. They had fantasized about countless possibilities. A person who could drive such a flashy car must be a handsome, handsome, and handsome young master.    

    

But the person in front of them shattered their fantasies one after another.    

    

He was 1.7 meters tall and had an ordinary appearance. He wore cheap clothes on the street and looked like a loser.    

    

"What does that mean?"    

    

Yang Xuan looked at the roadblock in front of him with an indifferent expression and asked.    

    

"Brother, you don't look familiar. Where did you come from?"    

    

Old Wolf looked at the opposite party from head to toe and also felt puzzled. All the people in their circle, which one of them wasn't wearing branded goods?    

    

But this man was wearing street goods. He looked listless, like a big smoker.    

    

In short, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that this man in front of him was an expert who could drive inertia.    

    

Yang Xuan's expression was indifferent. He was already irritated in his heart. He said impatiently, "It's none of your business. Move the roadblock away immediately!"    

    

Hmm?    

    

The group of people looked at each other, and then a playful smile appeared on their faces.    

    

If they encountered an arrogant and despotic fellow, then things would become interesting.    

    

It was one thing to lose a racing car, and they would do whatever they wanted according to the rules. However, if the other party took the initiative to provoke them, then it would be another matter.    

    

"Bro, keep your mouth shut. You drove very well. I admire you. I'll give you a chance. Apologize to me. I can pretend that you didn't say what you just said."    

    

Old Wolf sneered. He was one of the people who had a steady personality. Otherwise, he would have gone mad with just this sentence.    

    

These people had been pampered since they were young. They were born with a sense of superiority. Anyone who spoke a little harsh to them would be a great insult to them.    

    

Yang Xuan raised his head and glanced at these people. They were in their early twenties. They were dressed in fashionable clothes, looked arrogant, and had provocative eyes. There was a luxury car parked next to them. They only needed to write three words on their heads with a pen: Second Generation Ancestor.    

    

If it were any other time, Yang Xuan would have been interested in having fun with these young people. But now, he really did not have that intention.    

    

After leaving home, he had been very irritated. He vented all his bad emotions on the accelerator.    

    

When he went to the back of the mountain, he didn't think about racing with anyone. He just wanted to use this extreme speed to ease his emotions a little.    

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"Do you guys go one by one, or do you want to go together?"    

    

Yang Xuan sighed lightly and went straight to the point. He really did not have much time to argue with these young people. He said lightly, "Let's go together. We need to save time."    

    

The group of people were stunned and immediately burst into laughter.    

    

"Old Wolf, he is looking down on you."    

    

"Brother Wolf, you have such a day, hahaha!"    

    

"Hey, this guy is going to be unlucky today."    

    

The people around laughed and looked at the scene in front of them with great interest, looking forward to the next scene.    

    

Yang Xuan's words didn't infuriate them. Instead, it made them feel that things were getting more and more interesting.    

    

Old Wolf's face was ashen. He clenched his fists so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. He said in a deep voice, "Kid, you are torturing yourself. I will lose if you can still stand within thirty seconds!"    

    

As he spoke, he approached Yang Xuan step by step with a ferocious face.    

    

The people around him crossed their arms in front of their chest and looked at the scene in high spirits. Most of them looked at Yang Xuan with ridicule and schadenfreude. Some of them had some conscience, but they could still see a trace of sympathy in their eyes.    

    

This guy had provoked everyone, but he insisted on provoking Old Wolf, this big guy. Today, he could only blame his bad luck!    

    


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