Hero Son-in-law

But they didn't see him slow down. Under such extreme speed, how did he manage to accurately cut the car into the corner?    

Luck, it had to be luck!    

However, those who suspected that it was just luck didn't think that way at the next moment.    

After the mysterious car entered the first bend, its speed did not slow down at all. The front part of the car turned and the tires scraped against the ground with a sound. Once again, it accurately cut into the second bend!    

In theory, if one had this kind of luck twice in a row, the probability of winning the first prize would be hundreds of times lower than that of winning the lottery, and the probability of it being zero!    

"Could this be the legendary inertia drift?"    

Wolfie instantly opened his eyes wide.    

"Inertia drift?"    

One of them asked curiously, "What do you mean? Why haven't I heard of it? "    

Wolfie stared at the big screen and gulped down a mouthful of saliva. After a long while, he slowly said, "Legend has it that there's a top tier driver that can use the control technology of the car and the law of inertia to make a turn when turning a corner."    

"The advantage of this excessive inertia is that it can maintain the original speed of the vehicle without causing too much loss in speed."    

"But this kind of inertial drift technique only exists in theory. It needs a lot of things to be contained within it, so it needs an absolute mastery and understanding of the entire car. However, achieving the unity of a human and a car is as difficult as ascending to the heavens."    

"Moreover, one has to consider their own weight, road condition, wind speed, light, and even air humidity. These all require very precise data, and as long as there is even the slightest error in any of these, the final result will be ridiculous."    

"So, until now, I have never seen anyone mastery this technique. I didn't expect that I would meet one today!"    

Everyone was flabbergasted when they heard this.    

"Then Huang Boran …" One of them asked worriedly.    

Wolfie shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Against such an expert, he has no chance at all."    

As expected, when it reached the fifth bend, Huang Boran's 911 was left far behind. He shouted into the walkie-talkie, "F * ck, I ran into a ghost, that's impossible!"    

"Mr. Faang, what should we do next?"    

Wolfie took a deep breath. Mr. Faang was the backbone of their group, so he had to make a decision when such a special situation occurred.    

On the other end of the walkie-talkie, Mr. Faang was silent for a moment. Then, he heard his faint voice, "Set up a roadblock. Stop him first. Wait for me to come over."    

A barricade with a steel spike as thick as a rolling pin was immediately laid at the end of the road. Other than the tank, no other vehicle could drive through it.    

That car got off the mountain road and slowed down. Only then did everyone clearly see the real face of this mysterious car.    

However, amidst everyone's curiosity, there was also a trace of disappointment.    

"Are you sure it's this car?"    

Someone asked in confusion. Although he had heard from the walkie-talkie that this mysterious car was most likely a small POLO, when he had seen the real Lushan, he had realized that the car was in a worse condition than he had imagined.    

The car exuded the unsightly luster of the worst quality car paint. Looking at its shabby appearance, this car belongs to the kind of garbage truck that can only be used in a second-hand car shop.    

Then the door slowly opened and the owner of the car slowly walked out.    

After clearly seeing the other party, everyone's face once again revealed a disappointed expression.    

Especially for those girls who were full of expectations, they had imagined countless possibilities. Someone who could pull off the car like that must be a handsome, cool, and overbearing young master.    

However, the person in front of them had shattered all of their fantasies.    

1.7m tall with an ordinary appearance. He was dressed like a diaosi from a street vendor's stall.    

"What does that mean?"    

Yang Jiekai asked indifferently as he glanced at the barricade in front of them.    

"Brother, you look unfamiliar. Which road are you on?"    

Wolfie looked at the other party from head to toe and also felt puzzled. All the people in their circle were famous brands?    

However, this person was wearing a full body of goods and looked listless, just like a smoker.    

In short, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the man in front of him was an expert in inertia.    

Yang Jiekai looked indifferent. He was already frustrated to begin with, so he said impatiently, "It's none of your business. Move the roadblock away immediately!"    

Hm?    

The group of people looked at each other, then the corners of their mouths curled up in amusement.    

If he met an arrogant fellow, things would become much more interesting.    

It was one thing for a car to lose, but it was another for the other side to take the initiative to provoke them.    

"Bro, keep your mouth shut. You drove really well, and I admire you. I'll give you a chance to apologize. I'll take it that you didn't say anything just now."    

Wolfie sneered. He was one of the steadier ones in this group of people. Otherwise, he would have already gone berserk with just that sentence.    

The people who had been raised to be privileged since they were young had a sense of superiority. Anyone who spoke harshly to them would be considered a great insult in their eyes.    

Yang Jiekai raised his head and scanned the crowd. He was in his early twenties, dressed in fashionable clothes, arrogant demeanor, and a provocative look. There was a luxury car parked beside him, and he was just short of writing three words on his forehead: Second Ancestor.    

Normally, Yang Jiekai would be interested in having fun with these youngsters, but now, he really didn't have that intention.    

Ever since he left home, he had been very agitated, venting all his bad feelings on the accelerator.    

When he went up the back mountain, he didn't even think about racing against others. He only wanted to use this extreme speed to slightly ease his mood.    

"Do you guys want to come one by one, or come at me together?"    

Yang Jiekai let out a soft sigh and went straight to the point. Right now, he really didn't have the mood to quarrel with these youngsters. He said lightly, "Let's go together and save time."    

The group of people stared blankly before immediately bursting into laughter.    

"Wolfie, he is looking down on you."    

"Brother Wolf, you have such a day, hahaha!"    

"Sigh, this kid is going to suffer misfortune today."    

The people next to him burst out into laughter as they watched the scene unfold with great interest. They were all anticipating what would happen next.    

Yang Jiekai's words did not anger them, on the contrary, it made them feel that the matter was becoming more and more interesting.    

Wolfie's face was livid. He clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Brat, you are the one who oppressed me. Within 30 seconds, you can still stand and count me as the loser!"    

With that, he walked closer to Yang Jiekai with a savage expression.    

The people beside him had their hands crossed in front of their chest, looking at the scene in excitement. Looking at Yang Jiekai's eyes, most of them were mocking and gloating. A few of them had a bit of conscience, but one could still see a trace of sympathy in his eyes.    

No matter who this guy messed with, he still had to mess with Wolfie, this big guy. Today, he could only blame his bad luck!