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Chapter 11 Innate Divine Power(1/2)

Boss Tang's convoy arrived. Looking at the two deep fetal marks on the paved road, Boss Tang's face was twisted, and the oriental boy was still hiding his strength.

Boss Tang’s racing skills are extensive and he is accustomed to crushing his opponents at absolute speed. Why should he learn such delicate drifting skills like this now, Boss Tang will never learn in his life.

"How did he get there?" Jesse said with his eyes blankly.

"As you can see, he was diagonally inserted into the corner, and used excessive steering to make the car slide sideways." Boss Tang said as he began to slow down.

"Will the car get out of control like this?" Brian retorted disbelievingly.

Boss Tang looked up at Brian in the rearview mirror and said, "So in this way of cornering, you must have an extremely accurate judgment on the friction coefficient between the tires and the ground, and this requires very detailed driving skills. I heard that racers in R Country are better at this skill, and they call this skill 'drift'."

"Boss, float one!" Jesse, the co-pilot, suddenly said.

Boss Tang was just thinking about this, and the bald man's eyes narrowed. Why can't he do what the boy from Dongfang do?

Although that's the case, Boss Tang still reduced the speed again. It was too dangerous to turn corners at highways. Boss Tang still couldn't figure out why he had to hold the vehicle on the side of the highway.

Boss Tang copied why he had to drift and turn. After cutting into the inner curve of the front of the car, he immediately pulled the handbrake and turned the steering wheel.

“Wow——!”

A harsh sound came from under the tires.

"Oh! No, it's too much to shake the tail." Boss Tang's face changed, he quickly loosened the brakes and stabilized the steering wheel with both hands.

It's too late.

"boom--!"

At the last moment, Boss Tang straightened the front of the car with his arms, but the rear wheels were too far from flicking.

The steering system of all cars is on the front wheels, while the rear wheels are the most difficult to control.

The rear wheel of Boss Don's car had lost control, and the butt was heavily slung against the wall on one side of the street. Jesse in the front row tied a seat belt. It was okay, Brian, who was sitting in the back row, suffered a disaster. He 's pounced' and inserted his head into the foot pedal.

Drifting is not something that anyone can play.

.....

"They are catching up again." After the beautiful waiter vomited, he became more energetic. Seeing that the Asian gang's car was still chasing, he shouted quickly.

The white guy finally sat up again. This time he learned to be smart. As soon as he sat up, he immediately got into the carriage and lay down, holding his head tightly with his hands. He felt that if he sat on his butt again, his waist would really break.

"Sit down!" Why take a quick glance at the rearview mirror?

There was another curve in front of it. This curve was much larger than the curve of the 90-degree curve just now. Why not slow down? The beautiful waiter even tried to step on the accelerator when he saw it. The beautiful waiter was so scared that his face turned pale, and his hands instinctively grabbed the air in front of him.

“Racing skills: drifting through corners.”

Why do you need to quickly pull the handbrake and turn the direction? If you don’t loosen the accelerator under your feet, press it with the brakes. The car will immediately swing the tail and slide out, loosen the brakes, eject, and make a corner. Why do you need to complete the entire drifting action in one go? It is very gorgeous, smooth and cool.

The Asian gang members behind were already stunned.

Why do you really experience the pleasure brought by the "intermediate racer" at this time? The steering wheel, clutch pedal, accelerator pedal, brake pedal, and gear shifting handle are as if they are growing on your body. This is the real feeling of making your fingers as if you are armed.

"Get them off." said the beautiful waitress happily.

Why bother to smile "reservedly"? How could a few low-level gangsters keep up with the future car god?

A mile ahead turns left and you will enter the city. There are many traffic forks in the city, so it is even more difficult to catch up.

"Bang--!"

Why never believe that happiness leads to sorrow? But the interesting thing about this world is that everything can happen.

He Sir's car had a tire blown.

Drifting is not something you want to drift, you can drift just by drifting. First of all, you have to have two pairs of good quality tires. The white guy's D-class car obviously does not have good tires. Why do you need to drive fiercely with high load just now and finally make the tires fly and explode.

When the Asian gang members arrived, they were also wondering why the other party parked their cars in the middle of the road and did not run away. Do they despise us?

Five cars surrounded the car.

"Come out!" Johnny Chen kicked Hebi's car door and shouted loudly.

Why do you look up and slant Johnny? Chen Yiyan, is this man a sculptor? Kicking iron plates with your feet, why don’t you try the hardness of the car door with your head?

Why open the car door?

"Money!" Johnny Chen opened his hands and laughed loudly.

They have seen that the car has a tire blown.

"Speak Chinese dialect!" Why do you say coldly?

What he despised the most was that both of them could speak their hometown dialect, but they both talked in the birds' singing.

"They are all from H and I don't understand what you said." The beautiful waiter said quickly. It seems that Johnny Chen's Asian Gang is very good at local affairs, and even a hotel waiter knows them.

Why bother 'oh': "So it's Simi Master."

"Idiot, hurry up and take out all the money I won tonight, it's all!" Johnny Chen felt a little chilled for no reason, and he pointed at Hebi's nose and shouted angrily.

"Since I'm not a compatriot, then..." Why touch my nose and say seriously: "If I beat you up, it won't hurt my compatriots' feelings?"

Johnny Chen: "…..."

Is this person a brainless person? Didn’t you see that there were more than twenty people in our five cars in total?

All the Asian gang members have gotten out of the car, holding wrenches, hammers, steel pipes, short knives, jacks and other weapons.

"Give all the money, then get out of here. Stay for one more second and I may change my mind. If I can't help but break your legs, you won't be able to drive in the future. Do you understand?" Johnny Chen said as he reached out and slapped the face.

‘It’s better to start first, then to lose.’

"Ah--!" Johnny Chen suddenly screamed with a pale face: "It's broken, it's broken, it's broken!"

"It's not broken yet!" He said coldly, and he grabbed Johnny Chen's ten fingers with both hands, and then made a "click".

"This is really broken." Why both hands suddenly exerted force, breaking Johnny Chen's ten fingers.

Johnny Chen was stupid, the beautiful waitress was stupid, the white guy was stupid, and the others in the Asian gang were stupid.

How dare this oriental boy break Johnny? Chen's fingers are still ten.

"Kill him! Kill him immediately!" Even though Johnny Chen was still not restrained, he could no longer suppress his anger.

Why bother to look at Johnny? Chen’s violent eyes and you will know that this guy has really killed someone, but why bother to kill him? These H people are not qualified enough.

A guy with a tattoo on his face attacked from behind, and a wrench hit Hebi's head hard. If this wrench is solid, why bother brains to flow?

"Ah--!" the beautiful waitress screamed.

Why do you have a cold light flashed in your eyes, hold your palm into a fist with your right hand, and why do you have been infected with a biochemical virus when you were in your teenage years old? Why do you have to not die, but become extremely powerful? This is why among his personal attributes, all other physical functions are dozens or one hundred, but their strength value is over 10,000.

"Bang--!"

Why punch it out?

The guy with tattoos on his face flew backwards, flying backwards for more than ten meters, and his back hit a car heavily. A large piece of the door suddenly became concave. As for the wrench that was necessary for sneak attacks, it had already become a ‘l’ shape when it fell to the ground.

"…..." Johnny Chen looked at Hebi blankly, almost forgot the pain in his hands.

"Kung Fu...Kung Fu" said the white guy.

He Bi smiled shyly: "I don't know how to do kung fu, I'm just born with divine power."

“…….”

"Why are you still standing there? There are so many of us, kill him!" a guy from the Asian gang shouted.

A dozen people rushed up to attack, why bother?

Many ants can kill elephants.

Unfortunately, although they didn't know much, Hebi was good at gangsters like this. Although He Sir was a policeman, his uncle was a gangster. Hebi had been hiding his mother since he was a child and had been following his uncle with his mother since he was a child. Hebi had beaten up and cried in the double flower red sticks in "Zhongxinyi".

When fighting a bad boy, you always have to start the first move, and your hands are so bad. Is Johnny the first one who is unlucky? Chen, why should he be closest to him and pretend to be the most pretending, why should he punch Johnny? Chen quickly hit Johnny? Chen's face.

"Bang--!"

Johnny Chen's already straight nose collapsed.

‘Take your life while you are sick’, this is the second rule for fighting a broken boy.

Why bother to make up with another left hook immediately, this punch comes from bottom to top.

"Bang--!"

Why bother to hit Johnny? Chen's chin with a second punch, and Johnny? Chen's mouth was full of yellow teeth.

Three fatal moves.

Why should I instinctively raise my foot? But before the ancestral foot lifting was used, Johnny Chen had already fainted from pain, and happily escaped the pain of enjoying the pain of "squeezing my foot" in the face.

However,

"Bang--!"

Why bother to kick the vagina and kick it out? Why not give up halfway? That would be too disrespectful to the opponent. The people of the country value etiquette the most, so why bother to pull the vagina and pull it heavily on Johnny Chen's lower body.

"Ao——!"

Why did he wake up Johnny Chen who fainted from pain with one kick. Johnny Chen screamed, and a huge pain came from his lower body. Johnny Chen rolled his eyes and fainted from pain for the second time.
To be continued...
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