Chapter Eleven: The Provoking Chauffeur

  The moonlight poured down like water, a few twinkling stars hung in the sky, dotting the vast night sky. In the cool breeze, Zhang Yi drove his Ferrari supercar, registered and entered the mountain highway.

  "Want to run one lap first?"

  Xing Liqian in the passenger seat said with a hint of a smile.

  Zhang Yi said: "I remember that there is a square on the hillside, and next to Guangzhou, there is an observation deck. I'll put you there and try driving again!"

  Xing Liqian smiled and said: "You think I'm afraid?"

  Zhang Yi didn't say a word, he indeed thought that the delicate Xing Liqian wouldn't be able to handle his driving speed. After all, this mountain road was winding and curved, with several sections right on the edge of cliffs. If one's driving skills weren't good enough, it would be easy to fall off the cliff and get into a traffic accident.

  Underground car racing!

  To put it bluntly, they can't be brought to the table, and there's no way to achieve the high safety coefficient of a regular car race. This underground car racing is a display of speed and passion, but also a contest in the midst of life and death crisis.

  "Step on it! There's no such word as 'fear' in my dictionary, Xing Liqian. And I'd like to see for myself how this car performs after you've tweaked it!"

  Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment before slowly nodding his head.

  As the gear shifts down, the accelerator is pressed, and the speed begins to rise rapidly.

  Xing Liqian sat quietly in the passenger seat, watching Zhang Yi's skilled operation, calm expression, and the increasingly bright light in his eyes. In her heart, she secretly admired: He has the potential to be a professional racing driver.

  There are not many people test-driving on Panshan Highway, perhaps because it's still early, only a few sports cars are moving forward.

  In a sports car, Tian Guangliang listened to light music. The speed was around 180 km/h, while driving and chatting with the young woman sitting in the passenger seat.

  He comes from Hong Kong and is a professional racing driver for a top-notch team.

  Since four years ago, he has rarely encountered opponents at home, even in the entire team, except for Captain Lin Zhi, no one can beat him. Moreover, in his racing career over the past four years, he has won countless awards in competitions.

  "Hmm..."

  A red Ferrari 599, like a wild horse off the reins. As he was about to drive onto the cliffside road section, in a beautiful drift, almost brushing past his Lamborghini supercar.

  "Oh... God! Is that driver crazy?"

  The young woman in the passenger seat. A look of shock appeared on her face, staring at the red Ferrari supercar speeding away, and exclaimed in a low voice.

  Tian Guangliang's eyebrows furrowed, the Ferrari that just passed by. It made him feel somewhat displeased. The driving skills of the other party were not bad, but he didn't put them in his eyes. If it were himself, the drift overtaking just now, he could also do it easily.

  "I'd like to see what kind of person is so arrogant."

  A surge of determination rose from the bottom of Tian Guang's heart, and with a fierce press on the accelerator, the gears shifted rapidly. The Lamborghini he was driving shot forward like an arrow.

  "You... want to have a contest with the car in front?"

  The young lady in the passenger seat had a look of surprise on her beautiful face. She asked curiously.

  Tian Guangliang said in a low voice:

  "Not bad!"

  The lovely young lady said incredulously: "You're a professional racing driver, and you're also the strongest in the country. Comparing with others is not bullying?"

  Listening to the young lady's words, Tian Guangliang felt very comfortable in his heart, and a few smiles appeared on his face. With a smile that was not quite a smile, he said: "That kid is very fast, and it seems that his driving skills are not bad. Lately, I've been on vacation and haven't found an opponent to compete with. Today, I can meet an opponent who is still okay, so let's just accompany him to practice driving."

  As the two of them conversed, the car's speed grew faster and faster, with several curved bends ahead, Tian Guangliang merely slowed down slightly, adjusting in the car's inertia and drift to continue charging forward.

  A few minutes later, the Lamborghini supercar driven by Tian Guangliang had caught up with the red Ferrari sports car. Under Tian Guangliang's deliberate provocation, it kept appearing in front of or beside the red Ferrari, and sometimes even deliberately cut off the red Ferrari supercar by suddenly reducing its speed.

  "He is provoking you, he wants to have a competition with you."

  In the red Ferrari supercar, Xing Liqian's eyebrows were slightly furrowed as she looked at the Lamborghini in front of her, which was slowing down again.

  "Creak..."

  Zhang Yi slammed on the brakes, and the inertia sent his and Xing Liqian's bodies surging forward. If they hadn't been wearing seatbelts, the two of them would probably have fallen over by now.

  "Are you provoking me?"

  Zhang Yi was the kind of person who wouldn't provoke others, and he would never take the initiative to provoke others. The owner of the Lamborghini in front was too arrogant, constantly provoking him, which ignited a fire of anger in his heart. His eyes flashed with sharp lights, a strong sense of combativeness surging in his chest.

  "If he wants to play, I'll play with him then! Hold on tight!"

  Calm and composed.

  Zhang Yi remembered the words of his master, who had taught him since he was a child that no matter what time it was, calmness always came first. Only in calm decision-making could one analyze pros and cons, weigh gains and losses, and achieve the best results.

  The anger in his heart disappeared, the vital energy liquid in his meridians, in his boiling blood, at the moment of fierce battle intent, was not under his control, and slowly gushed out from his dantian, following the cultivation route of "Hui Chun Jue", slowly circulating.

  "Hmm..."

  Like an arrow off the string, Zhang Yi's red Ferrari supercar, taking advantage of his opponent slowing down, suddenly accelerated when it came to his right side.

  "How interesting!"

  Tian Guangliang, driving a Lamborghini, subconsciously licked his lips and immediately shifted gears to accelerate.

  Two sports cars speeding like the wind on a mountain road, chasing each other, constantly accelerating and decelerating, with various driving skills on full display.

  On the halfway up Panshan Highway, not far from that square, a supercar was driving smoothly. The young man with white hair on his forehead in the driver's seat was humming a tune while listening to another young man in the passenger seat chatting away:

  "Can't you drive any faster? At this speed of 105 km/h, if there's a competition, you'll definitely be the first... from last!"

  The young driver said calmly, "What's the hurry? This isn't a race. I'm just taking my time to test drive and get familiar with this mountain road. Let me tell you, if I step on it, you'll be so scared that you'll wet your pants."

  The young man in the passenger seat looked disdainful and snorted, "You think you can scare me? I won't even bat an eyelid even if you speed up to the extreme. I'm not bothered at all."

  The width of this road is enough to accommodate three supercars driving side by side, and the position of this car is right in the middle.

  As the voice of the brother on the co-pilot seat fell, two whizzing sounds came from behind their car.

  Hiss! Hiss!

  Two supercars, like lightning, flashed past on both sides of the car. Because the windows were open, the whistling wind on both sides was particularly loud. At the moment when the strong wind blew by, it even made the supercar sway slightly.

  "Assholes, these two are looking for death?"

  The young man in the driver's seat turned pale in an instant, his heart skipped a few beats, and he slammed on the brakes. It wasn't until the two supercars had sped past each other and disappeared from his view that his shocked emotions began to stabilize.

  And the young man in the passenger seat, at this moment his eyes were dull. His hands tightly grasped the seat, and there was not a single trace of blood on his face. The two sports cars that had just whizzed by had scared him so much that his heart almost jumped out, and as he stuttered, his gaze fell to his crotch:

  How much urine did you pass?

  Feeling the swelling and a hint of dampness, his complexion turned extremely unsightly.

  The edge of the square at the half-mountain waist of Liupanshan.

  Tong Hu sat silently on the viewing platform, smoking a cigarette while lost in thought.

  Years of living abroad have brought about a complete transformation in him, whether it's his own strength or his personality, almost everything has changed from the past!

  Really?

  There is still a little bit that has not changed, and that is the two brothers who were once innocent and sincere in their friendship.

  Grew up!

  The living environment has changed, and his personality has also changed. This change makes him feel a bit melancholic in his heart. Even when he meets Tie Yang, he still feels close to him, but between the two of them, there seems to be an invisible barrier.

  He could feel it, and he believed Tyeong also felt it.

  Even if both of them want to change this situation and make that estrangement disappear, they don't know how to do it.

  "If Xiao Yi were here, there would be no such estrangement between us. Where is that little scoundrel?" Tong Hu sighed quietly to himself after taking a drag on his cigarette.

  "Humming..."

  The roar of two supercar engines awakened Tong Hu, who was deep in thought. His ears twitched a few times and his eyes flashed with precision as his lean body sprang up instantly.

  Hiss! Hiss!

  One red, one yellow, two supercars, full of horsepower, sprinting past the track in front of him. Both cars are trying to suppress each other, and with that perfect technique, they keep making crazy sprints.

  Various displacements, fast and slow at will.

  In Tonghu's eyes, a few shades of shock flowed out.

  Although his driving skills were exceptionally good, and he had achieved impressive results in several underground car racing events abroad, he was still shocked by the two cars speeding past him.

  Awesome!

  It's really awesome!

  Being able to showcase driving skills and speed to this extent, even many professional drivers may not be able to achieve. Who are these two drivers? How can there be such awesome drivers in the country?

  Zhang Yi drove the Ferrari supercar, his eyes gleaming with excitement, his mental strength concentrated to the limit, his entire mind focused on driving.

  And!

  A driver should be all eyes and ears!

  He was also exceptionally outstanding in this aspect, driving on one side and observing the other Lamborghini, taking advantage of the opportunity to make it difficult for the opponent. As time passed, his driving skills became more and more skilled, and his control over the Ferrari 599 supercar was even stronger.

  "Hold on!"

  Zhang Yi suddenly said in a low voice.

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