Everyone was stunned, incredulous, in disbelief.
Grandpa Hu was practically livid with rage. How could this be possible? How could this brat have overtaken him?
"Oh my, is this what they call the latecor surpassing the old-tir?"
"He actually overtook Grandpa Hu!"
"Who is this talent, how did we never notice him before?"
Not to ntion others were shocked, even the few who often PKed with Chu Zhan felt like they’d seen a ghost.
Chu Zhan snorted lightly. He’s always been cautious about his life; he used to treat street racing as a pasti and never took it too seriously. After all, better safe than sorry.
He didn’t want to et his end on the racetrack with such a bright future ahead; that would leave him with regrets!
Damn!
Grandpa Hu burst out with a curse, cold sweat breaking out.
He underestimated him. This brat’s skills were really impressive and not to be underestimated at all. No, he must redy this imdiately, or his reputation would be ruined.
Damn brat!
You forced !
Go to hell!
So Grandpa Hu gritted his teeth hard and made a swift overtaking maneuver, cutting directly in front of Chu Zhan.
This was his signature move; every ti in a race, when he felt he was about to lose, he would use this trick.
Because everyone is afraid of dying!
At this critical mont, no one would dare to charge ahead!
So Chu Zhan had only two choices: either fall back or collide sideways. Either choice would result in a car crash and potential death.
"It’s over, it’s over, Grandpa Hu used his ultimate move!"
"He’s done for this ti!"
"So bloody, I freaking can’t watch!"
Shi Nuan saw this scene, and her heart leaped up quickly. Please, please, let Instructor Chu be okay.
Grandpa Hu sat in the car, watching Chu Zhan’s car approaching bit by bit, the tires screeching against the ground, creating a huge noise.
"Too young to fight !" The contempt at the corner of Grandpa Hu’s mouth hadn’t fully ford before it turned to terror, as he thought Chu Zhan would dodge. Who knew the other party directly charged straight in.
"Damn!"
This brat has a death wish?
Grandpa Hu felt as if facing a great enemy, instinctively turning the steering wheel a bit.
Chu Zhan might not care about his life, but he still wanted to live.
Just this turn, and Grandpa Hu crashed into the guardrail beside him.
With a bang, his whole body shook, and just as he was about to stabilize, he saw above, Chu Zhan’s car flying over!
Holy crap!
Holy crap crap crap!
This was freaking a flying car, the legendary flying car!
The screams around almost pierced through the sky; everyone scread, cheered for this shocking scene!
"Holy crap, amazing!"
"So impressive!"
"Boss, my utmost respect!"
Grandpa Hu was dumbfounded, and while Chu Zhan was flying over, it seed like he casually...
Gave him the middle finger.
He spaced out for just an instant.
In that mont of distraction...
He lost control of the steering wheel, and the car, with him in it, flipped off the track.
With a loud crash.
Grandpa Hu lost.
Chu Zhan reached the finish line.
He opened the car door and stepped out amidst everyone’s cheers.
"Damn, Zhan Ge, you really can do it!"
"So powerful! I never realized you were so aweso, you used to keep a low profile!"
"Zhan Ge, you could totally compete professionally!"
Chu Zhan removed his helt, ignoring others, his gaze fixed on Shi Nuan not far away, "Aren’t you coming over to give my water!"
Shi Nuan quickly ran forward, silently handing him the water bottle that had ward in her hand...
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