<strong>Capítulo 1582: Chapter 1583: Xiang Yu’s Driving Skills Surpass Everyone</strong>
Xiang Yu was a bit speechless. How could these people with such terrible driving skills still y with sports cars? He wondered how their parents could be at ease.
Xiang Yu deliberately slowed down, then drove towards the outskirts of the city. Once outside, the roads were wider and there were fewer people, which could help avoid idental car idents.
He stopped in a very spacious area in the suburbs, and the convoy of sports cars behind him saw Xiang Yu stop there. They all drove around Xiang Yu and his friends like madmen.
“Brother Yu, be careful. This group of brats has no sense of severity. Last time, Xiaoxuan and I were hurt by them,” Tie Zhuzi reminded.
Just as he finished speaking, someone drove straight towards Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu didn’t expect the other party to be so decisive. Fortunately, the three quickly dodged, or they would have been hit.
The person didn’t care about his sports car at all, directly crashing into the sports car that Xiang Yu was driving.
The surrounding group of street racers all howled, and there were people recording with video cameras from afar, as if doing something exciting.
“Listen up, everyone! Your moms are waiting for you toe home for dinner. Hurry back!” Xiang Yu shouted loudly.
But these people didn’t care about Xiang Yu at all, shouting wildly there.
At this moment, two people wove through and rushed towards Xiang Yu and his friends.
Xiang Yu and Xiaoxuan dodged in time, but Tie Zhuzi was a step slow and hit the side mirror of a sports car.
The side mirror was solid and knocked Tie Zhuzi to the ground, leaving him looking disheveled.
Seeing his brother being humiliated by these people, Xiang Yu was a bit unsettled.
“I’ll say it again…”
Before Xiang Yu could finish his words, two cars rushed straight at him.
Xiang Yu snorted coldly in his heart, knowing that unless he taught them a lesson, it wouldn’t be easy to settle today’s matter peacefully.
“Brother Yu, be careful.” Tie Zhuzi shouted and wanted to rush over to pull Xiang Yu away.
At this moment, Xiang Yu suddenly rushed towards a brightly lit sports car.
His actions startled even Xiaoxuan. If he got hit by a sports car, he would either die or be crippled.
The surrounding street racers sneered at the scene, not caring about the life or death of this person. If he really died, they would just throw some money to settle it.
The driver saw Xiang Yu rushing towards him; he snorted coldly and then floored the gas pedal.
The feeling of driving a sports car and suddenly crashing into someone was very thrilling; he had such an experience before.
Just as the sports car was within about three meters of Xiang Yu, Xiang Yu suddenly jumped up.
The sports car wasn’t very high, so Xiang Yu jumped directly into the car, grabbing the driver and throwing him out.
The whole move was done in one go, leaving the onlookers around dumbfounded. Even the young man recording from afar was stupefied.
The stunt was just too cool. Later, he definitely wants to edit and upload this scene online.
Xiang Yu sat in the driver’s seat and mmed on the brakes.
He floored the gas pedal while stepping on the brake, causing the engine to roar loudly, and dust flew up around them, obscuring the view.
At this moment, he suddenly released the brake and rushed straight at another sports car.
The sports car had excellent eleration performance, and with Xiang Yu flooring it, it reached over eighty miles per hour in just a few meters.
The young man in the sports car ahead saw Xiang Yu charging at him desperately, and he couldn’t care less about anything else, so he jumped out of the car and ran into the distance.
Just as Xiang Yu’s car was about to hit the one in front, he suddenly made a sharp turn, causing the tail of his car to whip against the opponent’s car, flipping it onto its side.
After taking down one car, Xiang Yu charged towards another.
The other car’s driver was simrly terrified, jumped out, and as a result, the car flipped, and he escaped.
Within a few minutes, Xiang Yu had already overturned five cars.
The frightened others drove their cars far away, afraid Xiang Yu might crash into them as well.
“That was freaking cool,” the cameramanughed from afar.
Today, he got first-hand footage, which was as exciting as movie special effects, exciting him immensely.
At this moment, Xiang Yu drove towards him.
The cameraman quickly jumped out, walked to the side, and continued recording.
Apparently, sports cars didn’t matter to him; recording was most important.
Xiang Yu quickly rushed over, and just as he was about to hit the sports car, he mmed on the brakes again, raising another cloud of dust.
“Aren’t you going to crash? Don’t stop,” the cameraman shouted anxiously.
Only crashing gives the best effect; now that Xiang Yu stopped, the effect was lost.
Seeing the photographer ying like this, Xiang Yu was also speechless, then jumped out of the car and headed directly for the cameraman.
The cameraman stood there regretfully and finally looked up at Xiang Yu, asking, “What’s the matter with you? Why didn’t you crash?”
Xiang Yu didn’t speak, just smiled at him.
The cameraman suddenly realized something and looked around.
The groups of friends around were looking at them in fear.
He thenughed awkwardly and said, “Just kidding, if you’re not crashing, then you’re not crashing.”
He finished, turned around, and tried to leave, but Xiang Yu grabbed his cor and yanked him back. Then he took his camera, smashed it on the ground, and stomped it to pieces.
If this thing ended up online, he’d be famous. But Xiang Yu always kept a low profile and didn’t want to do anything oundish.
The cameraman clearly looked disappointed, distressed at seeing the camera broken on the ground. But he wasn’t stupid and quickly ran away.
“Get lost quickly, or I might really kill you,” Xiang Yu coldly said, looking around.
The aura of killing intent that Xiang Yu unintentionally emitted made those ‘Crown Princes’ around shiver all over.
In reality, Xiang Yu only intended to scare them. He wouldn’t want to kill anyone casually.
The people around were all second-generation wealthy and officials who were used to bullying people normally, and they had never faced such danger.
They no longer cared about much else and drove their cars to escape into the distance. Some people who had their cars wrecked left their cars behind and rode theirpanions’ cars to escape.
Within a few minutes, the ce waspletely quiet, leaving only a few overturned cars.
“Brother Yu, your driving skills are truly something else. Even Su Yongzhen probably isn’t as good as you,” Tie Zhuziughed as he approached.
Xiang Yu shook his head and didn’t say much; they were just a bunch of aimless youngsters, not posing any real threat in his view.
“We better leave quickly, or trouble wille soon,” Xiang Yu got into the car that used to belong to that photographer.
He left it undamaged just for now.
Tie Zhuzi and his two friends quickly got into the car.
Although they weren’t afraid of trouble, it was best to avoid it if possible. Moreover, this was the capital; who knew what kind of people might show up?
Xiang Yu got into the car, floored the elerator, and charged forward. And it must be said, this sports car’s performance was excellent; the speed was tremendous…