"Look! Chris and Frank have teamed up to take down that Hummer!"
"The kid driving the Hummer is doomed. Two racing legends have teamed up, and it looks like they're using a deadly move. How can he escape?"
"I remember back in Hungary, Chris and Frank also teamed up to kill Michael, who was ranked higher than them!"
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The audience's eyes were wide open, their faces slightly distorted with excitement.
"Kid, you've fallen for it. You're in this pincer movement. You're going to be in serious trouble, if not dead!" Frank chuckled coldly, slowing down further, letting the Hummer surge forward.
Meanwhile, the Koenigsegg at the front also deliberately slowed down, swerving left and right with great agility, making it impossible for Lu Chen to advance and forcing him to concentrate fully on the road ahead to avoid rear-ending him. A rear-end collision would result in mutual destruction.
Chris in front, Frank behind, Lu Chen in the middle—a pincer attack!
In Frank's mind, Lu Chen had to be completely focused on the car in front, leaving no room to worry about the rear. His second strike was launched just as the sharp bend was about to end!
With a sudden acceleration, the Aston Martin surged forward, its front end slamming into the Hummer's rear.
It was a powerful impact, and from the outside in. The impact sent the Hummer's rear end swinging inward, while its front end swung outward.
Frank licked his lips, his smile growing even more sinister. In his mind, he envisioned a scene where the Hummer driver, focused on breaking through the blockade ahead, had no energy left to worry about the rear. His strike sent the Hummer tumbling out of control, the entire vehicle hurtling towards the cliff.
Boom! He's finished!
Dare to mess with me? You deserve to die!
Then, Frank's eyes widened in shock. He saw the Hummer, after being hit from behind, swerve and head towards the cliff. But Lu Chen managed to swerve the steering wheel in time!
"You're something else! Let's see how long you can keep this up!" Frank gritted his teeth and slammed on the gas, charging forward. He wanted to take advantage of Lu Chen's momentary instability as he swerved, delivering a fatal blow and ramming him off the cliff!
But then, Frank's eyes widened even more, and he cried out, "Oh my god! Oh my god!"
The Hummer, after swerving, didn't head inwards; instead, it veered towards the outside of the Koenigsegg. At this moment, the Koenigsegg was only about 1.5 meters from the cliff!
The Hummer's body was a full 2.2 meters long.
That meant that if it were to veer up the cliff from the outside, more than a third of its body would be suspended in the air, with one wheel definitely hanging over the edge. Because it was at the end of a curve, with a sharp arc, it was extremely dangerous; one wrong step and it would fall off. Besides, it was a massive Hummer!
Even if the Koenigsegg next to it didn't ram it, it would almost certainly be killed.
Such audacity! Frank wouldn't dare do it even if he had ten lives!
Chris, seeing this, was also quite surprised. He gritted his teeth, swerved the steering wheel, and tried to make things worse for the Hummer.
However, even with a third of its body suspended in the air, the Hummer remained remarkably stable. Chris drove the Koenigsegg towards it, and Lu Chen inside the Hummer revealed a chilling smirk. He gathered his strength, leaned inwards, and suddenly twisted the front of the car. A series of screeching sounds followed, and sparks even flew!
The Hummer violently grazed the side of the Koenigsegg, even slightly pushing it aside.
In just a second or two, the Hummer had already sped past! Both cars had severe wear and tear on one side, especially the once-splendid Koenigsegg, whose door was scraped to a tattered shred, and one of its rearview mirrors was torn off.
After the Hummer's powerful shove, Chris lost control of the car, swaying violently, about to plunge off the cliff. Chris screamed like a woman, his eyes closed, unable to bear looking, and slammed on the brakes.
Luckily, he managed to stop just before the front wheels were about to rub off the edge.
Before he could even catch his breath, with a bang, the Koenigsegg jolted violently again, more violently than during sex!
Chris screamed hysterically again!
Half of the front wheel had slid off the edge; one wrong move and the whole car would plunge in! Below was a ravine seventy or eighty meters deep; if he fell in, Chris would be dead.
Kris trembled violently, carefully pushed open the door, and rolled out. He finally stood on flat ground, letting out a sigh of relief, feeling his life back in his own hands.
Then, he roared, "Frank, you son of a bitch! I get it! You claimed you wanted me to help you deal with that Hummer driver, but actually, you were plotting against me? You wanted to kill me, didn't you! Oh, I get it now! That Hummer driver might have been sent by you to get me too! You, Frank, you're so vicious! I challenge you to a duel!"
As he spoke, Chris got into a fighting stance, raising his fist.
He was glaring at Frank, still sitting in the Aston Martin.
Just now, with a loud bang, Chris's car almost plunged off the cliff because Frank's Aston Martin had bumped into the Koenigsegg.
Chris was convinced that Frank had done it because the Hummer hadn't knocked him off the cliff. But, honestly, that wasn't the case at all!
Frank was stunned when he saw Lu Chen's incredible turn—with a third of the car suspended in the air, he managed to twist the front of the car, smash through the Koenigsegg, and then speed past it.
In that moment, he even forgot to brake, only slamming on the brakes when he hit the Koenigsegg. Luckily, he was in time and didn't knock the unfortunate Chris off the road.
Seeing Chris's hysterical state now, Frank felt a chill run down his spine. Chris's family wasn't someone to be trifled with. Although they weren't as powerful as the John Wen family, killing their son would be a huge problem!
Frank quickly jumped out of the car and yelled at Chris, who was in a dueling stance, "Calm down! This kind of move might work on an average person, but do you think it can work on you? You idiot! Anyone can see I killed you. Do you think I could still live on Earth? Do you think your family would let me get away with this? Chris, use your brain! It's all because that kid is too good!"
The moment he shouted, "It's all because that kid is too good," both of them gasped, feeling a chill run down their spines.
My God, is that kid even human?
If he were driving a supercar, at least a $50 million one, incredibly agile and equipped with a smart computer providing all the driving data, then using that move would be somewhat understandable.
But even so, that would be the work of a world-class racer, and at least a third of that is luck.
And that kid was driving a $2-3 million Hummer! To wield such a heavy vehicle with such agility and nimble grace is simply inhuman.
"Where did that guy... come from?"
Chris muttered, looking utterly bewildered. He was a skilled fighter after all, and quickly accepted Frank's assessment. Indeed, even if Frank wanted to kill him, he wouldn't do it this way; it was too blatant.
That kid was just too good!
Frank exhaled deeply, shaking his head violently until he was drenched in sweat. He instinctively looked ahead, and suddenly, a chill ran down his spine; his expression was as if he'd seen a ghost.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Frank's strange expression, Chris followed his gaze, and his own face darkened considerably. They both saw that about two hundred meters ahead, the Hummer was stopped in the middle of the road.
A tall, handsome young Chinese man leaned against the side of a Hummer, his left leg wrapped around his right foot, toes barely touching the ground, exuding a relaxed and self-assured air. He was also smoking a cigarette, adding to his dashing demeanor.
Then, without even glancing at Frank and Chris, he extended a fist, abruptly raising his thumb. Then, he spun his fist, his thumb pointing downwards.
Finally, the young man tossed away his cigarette, turned, and climbed into the Hummer.
This was an internationally recognized gesture of contempt, and coming from this young man, the contempt was amplified, so much so that it was unbearable to watch.
Moreover, his entire action was captured on camera by a cameraman standing on a nearby cliff, the lens zooming in until the entire frame showed that powerfully clenched fist with the thumb pointing downwards.
Of course, this scene was also witnessed by the audience watching the projection screen at the starting line. Everyone was shocked; they had all seen the incredibly dangerous and exciting moment, and they exclaimed:
"My God, that guy is amazing! He's practically a god incarnate! He's definitely not an ordinary person; otherwise, how could he be so incredible? That kind of skill is simply divine!"
"It's really...it's absolutely perfect! I never expected to see such a perfect performance here! Under the interception of two racing legends, that kid actually managed to break free and even gave Chris and Frank a hard time! Amazing!"
"Oh! I've fallen for him! He's a true hero! Look at his gestures, so domineering! My God, I can't take it anymore, I'm so aroused! His virility is overwhelming!"
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"Shut up! Shut up! Oh my god!"
At this moment, Frank suddenly erupted in fury!
As a self-important young master from a wealthy family, he couldn't tolerate such contempt!
Besides, he knew so many people were watching!
He whirled around and jumped into the Aston Martin. Then, he slammed his fist on the steering wheel and yelled at Chris, "Hurry up! Hurry! Don't let that kid get away, catch him and kill him! What are you standing there for?"