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Chapter Twenty-Four, Racing


When I drove to the top of the mountain and stopped, the former Riyuro behind me almost hit me.

Although this grandson had the heart, he really didn't have the courage. otbnkotgt "What are you going to do, Brother Shan?"

I don't know if it was the motorcycle that made him unbearable, but he opened his mouth and said something Northeastern.

"Haha, come up and compete."

I replied with a smile.

"You're not here to disrupt their competition, are you?"

Only then did Mae Riyuro understand why I asked him to borrow a motorcycle today.

"Do you want to go down with me?

If you don't want to, just wait on the top of the mountain.

After the game is over, talk to a girl or threaten a man to take you down the mountain.

Your motorcycle will be requisitioned today."

I said again Get on the motorcycle and walk forward slowly.

"Don't break my motorcycle.

It's Suzuki's new model," he shouted at me, but I had already parked the motorcycle in the middle of the red and blue cars.

I took off my helmet and glanced at them.

Naturally, the Sons of the Red Sun didn't recognize me.

But when Abe Unzan saw me, he was shocked and shouted at me for a long time.

I really couldn't understand, so I asked Mae Riyuro for help.

After hearing that I was going to compete with them, the Sons of the Red Sun said it was no problem, but I had to take out 200,000 yen as a bet, which I estimated would be just gas expenses.

But Abe Yunshan is very wary of me.

After he lost his temper in front of me last time, he thought I might be here to cause trouble for him this time.

Several bodyguards also wanted to step forward to stop me, but they heard a shout from the Sons of the Red Sun, which sounded like they were mocking them for not daring to challenge me.

"Are you scared?"

I asked with a smile.

"How can I be afraid of you?

Aren't you better than me?

I will compete with you."

Qian Liyulang translated it exactly, and coupled with his resentment towards me for requisitioning his beloved motorcycle, it was quite good.

Appropriate.

Three motorcycles were racing side by side.

I put on my helmet.

This was the first time in my life that I tried to race on a mountain road.

I was a little excited when I thought about it.

A beautiful woman wearing scantily clad clothes walked forward, looked at us and threw a handkerchief into the sky.

At that moment, two motorcycles, red and blue, rushed out like arrows.

I was still waiting there stupidly, and I didn't see any traffic lights.

At this time, the people around me were surprised, and then burst into laughter.

I heard the former Riyulang shouting to me: "Brother Shan.

What are you doing?

Let's go quickly."

"Are there no traffic lights?"

I asked strangely.

"You think you're playing a game console?

Throwing that handkerchief into the sky is a signal.

Let's go quickly," Riyurou shouted anxiously.

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I quickly turned the accelerator and rushed out.

The taillights of the two motorcycles can only be seen far ahead.

There is obviously a huge gap.

I'm not in a hurry.

To be honest, if this were a normal game, I definitely wouldn't be able to beat veterans like them, but I'm not an ordinary person.

I have all the means to compete.

Abe Unzan discovered that I didn’t even understand the rules.

At that time, I felt that I was not a threat.

Besides, they had left me so far and wanted to catch up, unless my skills were much better than theirs.

However, how could someone who didn't even understand the rules be more skilled than them?

The one who was competing now was the captain of the Sons of the Red Sun.

And I, the "defeated general," could still humiliate me after running back.

Not only did he win, but he also laughed at me, which made Abe Unzan very happy.

He turned to look at the captain of the Sons of the Red Sun, who was actually more skilled than him.

The performance of the car is similar.

But Abe Unzan is an Onmyoji after all.

At this time, he took out a magic talisman from his arms, although the speed was slower.

But when he threw the magic talisman into the air, strong light bloomed in the sky for an instant.

He tried this trick repeatedly.

Many people have been defeated by this method in the past, but those people still don't understand where the bright light comes from on the dark mountain road.

But today this move didn't seem to work.

The captain of the Sons of the Red Sun was not affected.

On the contrary, the gap between them was widened.

"How could it be possible?"

Abe Yunshan became anxious, wondering why the magic talisman didn't work.

At this time, the voice of the captain of the Sons of the Red Sun came from the headset in his ear.

It turned out that this guy had studied Abe Unzan's past game experience and discovered that strong light had occurred several times, so he made preparations in advance.

The windshield of his helmet has been treated so that it will automatically turn into sunglasses when exposed to strong light.

This technology is nothing new.

Many sunglasses are like this now.

They turn into sunglasses in summer and turn back to transparent in winter.

It’s just that this time the coating on the windshield was brought from the United States, and the reaction speed is faster.

Abe Yunshan was ridiculed by the opponent, and became furious, so he stepped up the accelerator and started chasing.

At this time, I seemed to be pulled bigger and bigger by them, and I was about to be unable to catch up.

I could hear the audience booing me at every corner I passed.

But at this moment, I stopped at the edge of the mountain road, got off the car and walked to the isolation belt.

Of course, I don't want to give up the race, but I want to do something that only I can do.

I lift my foot and kick the isolation belt away a few times, then push the motorcycle backwards, increase the accelerator and fly through the gap in the isolation belt.

Got out.

This is like committing suicide.

Outside the isolation zone is a dark valley like an abyss.

Ordinary people would fall there and die, but I am not an ordinary person.

The motorcycle fell in the air.

Although the acceleration allowed it to rush forward a few meters, it was unable to keep moving forward.

And at this moment, I reached out and squeezed, and the five elements of brilliance burst out in the dark valley.

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The next second, the strong wind held the motorcycle forward.

On the other side, I reached out a little, and the golden light in the five elements of brilliance below danced, sending the motorcycle on the opposite side.

The isolation belt suddenly cut a gap.

The strong wind that had turned into a tornado sent me to the mountain road on the opposite side.

Then the storm cleared, I started my motorcycle without any damage and continued on my way, and by this time I was very close to the finish line.

In the end, Abe Unzan failed to surpass the captain of the Sons of the Red Sun.

He was so depressed that he almost killed the captain of the Sons of the Red Sun, but he gave up considering his identity as an Onmyoji.

However, when the two of them drove to the end, they saw an incredible scene.

I was holding a can of beer and drinking against the black motorcycle, and there was a circle of surprised and admiring young people standing around me.

"You" Abe Yunshan can only speak simple Chinese.

But his surprised expression had already filled his entire face.

Not only him, but also the captain of the Sons of the Red Sun looked at me as if he had seen a ghost.

I spread my hands and said to the headset: "Qian Liyulang, help me translate.

Let them give me the money they owe me."

"Brother Shan, how did you win?"

he asked in shock.

"Next time you have a chance, you can ask Cui Zhen how I sent them down to the Celestial Mountain, and you will know.

Stop talking nonsense and translate quickly."

After a while, the captain of the Sons of the Red Sun came over depressedly with 200,000 yen.

After paying the money, he left without looking back.

When Abe Unzan came over, he grabbed the money and asked me questions.

"He asked why you came to the competition to humiliate him," the former Riyuro translated.

"You tell him that he should thank me.

He would have lost face today without me, and you tell him that next time we meet, I will remember to plug the holes in my ears and nose, and not to lose my temper.

"After that, I took the money and drove away on my motorcycle.

Abe Unzan kicked his beloved motorcycle down with a kick, looking furious.

The next second he received a phone call and hurried away.

When I returned to my apartment, Jun Yan was still watching TV.

It felt like this guy didn't go out much.

"Why are you still watching TV?"

"It looks like you're having a good day today," Jun Yan asked me with a smile.

"It's not bad, I made a little money, so I went upstairs to rest.

By the way, you can help me find a Japanese teacher.

I can't understand what they are saying, and I'm so irritated.

I'm resting.

You should rest early.

Don't get too old.

Watching TV, what’s so interesting about that thing?”

At this moment, in a private club in Roppongi, Abe Unzan opened the door and saw Yoshiko Ashiya, who was wearing heavy makeup and drinking.

On the other side, Riyulang was sitting in a bald man's car in front of the mountain road.

He endured the smell of natto in the car and slowly walked down the mountain with the bald man's obscene smile: