CHAPTER 396: CHAPTER 98: WHO’S MORE BOSS (PART 2)

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"Shhh----" Even sitting in the car, the desperate grinding noise of the tires still penetrated the eardrum, sending shivers down one’s spine.

In the Xu siblings’ car, Mohawk Xu Bohao leaned back in his seat, excitedly sticking out his snake-like crimson tongue, his eyes emitting a fierce glint.

His car, not only flashy in appearance, had also been modified internally; the rear seat had been moved backwards and downwards.

The suspension and CPU, to the exhaust system, all had been modified. The car’s stunning instant braking reached 400 km/h in 3 seconds; one hand clenching the incredibly flexible steering wheel, while the other swiftly cycled through the gears.

Just as he was the first to rocket off the starting point, about to complete the first turn, he pulled up the handbrake, calmly stepping on the brake.

Xu Lan Ya, on the other hand, had anticipated this move; her arms encircled protectively, a layer of luminescent green glow surrounding her body.

The car reversed, retreating rapidly and dominantly. Like wearing skates, the rear wheels wobbled and flung out hundreds of meters.

The sudden act by Xu Bohao forced the thirty cars behind to slam on the brakes; cars crashing into one another due to belated braking.

The loud noises of shattering and collision echoed across the entire mountain top.

Ding Zhanhu and other spectators inhaled sharply, amazed that someone would attempt a clutch drifting at the first turn; although it was a basic drift maneuver and some veteran contestants could pull off more sophisticated actions, but where was this?

This was Miaofeng Mountain, winding mountain roads everywhere with cliffs and deep valleys, such reckless drifting was simply the most foolish type of suicide, yet some people just didn’t care.

The first dozen cars suffered the most; not many behind them could brake in time.

"Have you gone mad," several racers, forced to bow out of the race, jumped down, cursing at the silver Audi which had just turned its body around ready to reclaim the lead. For every racer, their car was their life; regardless of its prestige, just the modification costs could match that of an expensive racing car.

The race had barely started and the cars were already wrecked; who wouldn’t curse their bad luck.

Xu Lan Ya’s fox-like eyes lifted slightly; this was the Xu Family’s style. Money, they could afford to burn; lives, they dared to gamble.

"!!"

Just when Xu Bohao and Xu Lan Ya were feeling smug.

In the dark night, a red shadow like a specter burst forth from the gaps between dozens of cars, flashing by swiftly like a shuttle.

The silver Audi had just swiveled its rear around, nearly brushing against the car lights, when an antique Ferrari soared past the first turn.

"Damn," Xu Bohao slapped the steering wheel hard, a harsh horn blaring. Those two women, actually resorting to trickery and deceit, he shifted gears, prepared to use the superior performance of his car to regain the lead.

"Bo Hao, be careful," Xu Lan Ya’s eyes emitted a burst of pale white light as she stared into the dark at the red shadow ahead, "That woman, it seems she also wants to drift."

If it were anyone else claiming to see the opponent’s actions inside the car from hundreds of meters away, Xu Bohao would never believe it, but since it was Xu Lan Ya saying it, he had to seriously consider it.

He hurriedly reversed, pulling the car to a safe distance.

Little did he know that after the opponent passed the turn, there was no further movement.

"Damn, it seems to be a feint," Xu Lan Ya cursed, and now Xu Bohao couldn’t hold back anymore, slamming his foot on the brake again.

Sitting in the car, Xiao Xian became restless, her eyes too busy to keep up. Zeng Xuerou looked very calm; the car kept moving forward, already past the curve. The cars behind all saw it; they were leading.

Just when Xiao Xian sighed with relief, Zeng Xuerou said, "Xiao Xian, hold on tight."

Her foot gently tapped, the brake pedal sank, then she counter-steered, and as the car’s tail was about to scrape past the corner, she pulled the handbrake; the car, brushing against the mountain wall, sparked golden-red sparks.

The moment she pulled the handbrake, Xuerou bit her lip, her foot releasing the brake. A string of sparks shot between the car and the mountain wall.

Miles away at the entrance of the junkyard, Ding Zhanhu and others hadn’t recovered from the first drift when they saw tonight’s second drift.

"My god, a high-speed drift, today’s youth are all cunning," Mao Da who previously ridiculed Xuerou gaped, his line of yellow teeth almost falling out.

"Bo Hao, hit the brakes hard," Xu Lan Ya, seeing ghost-like, spotted the eerie red shadow reappearing at the corner; the opponent had actually performed a feint drift, then swiftly executed a second drift.

"Brake my ass. I’ll wipe them out," those two women on the Ferrari were too arrogant, this drift was clearly in retaliation to his first corner drift. If Xu Bohao couldn’t keep up, and the folks back home found out, they’d be laughing their heads off, he wouldn’t be able to lead China Cultivation anymore, Xu Bohao furiously turned the steering wheel.

"Xu Bohao, if you get me even a scratch, I’m telling our great-grandfather when we get back," Xu Lan Ya was so angry her face turned purple-red, her tight leather jacket had already burst a button in the previous crazy drift, if this continued, she would be half-naked when she got out of the car.

Xu Bohao glared at her, but her words had an effect, he had to hit the brake.

The car jerked violently, simply stalling.

"Let it stall, I’ll just wait for it to crash into us, the new car isn’t afraid of an antique anyway," Xu Bohao watched the red sports car that was about to "kiss" them.

"Good heavens, an S-shaped," this S-shaped wasn’t about a woman’s physique, but the curve slid out by the red Ferrari during the drifting process, a beautiful gravitational drift, the car at a distance of three meters from the silver Audi, tailwhipping straight forward.

Ding Zhanhu hurriedly flipped through the driver’s list in his hand, eyes landing again on Zeng Xuerou’s name, his lips quivering from excitement as he uttered five words: "Drifting King, Zeng Shan" (To be continued. If you’ve enjoyed this, we welcome you to visit Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your recommendation ticket and monthly ticket. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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