The Most Powerful Bodyguard-Chapter 136: The Race Begins
"Wow! So awesome!"
Zhou Hanyu was full of admiration, unsure if she was referring to Wang Xue or her sports car.
"Whatβs up?"
Yang Yan asked in confusion. ππ«πππ¨ππ―ππ πππ.ππΌπ
He really didnβt understand cars, completely a car idiot.
He still remembered Zhou Hanyuβs picky look when choosing a car before.
Now she was showing such an expression, Yang Yan knew that Wang Xueβs sports car had caught the young girlβs eye.
"The sound of this engine is really pleasant! If I hadnβt seen this car here with my own eyes, I simply couldnβt believe itβs a modified car."
"Youβre definitely clueless as a car idiot. The engineβs roar is just like an F1! I really want to see what itβs like inside."
At this time, Zhou Hanyuβs eyes were sparkling, staring intently at the car.
Yang Yan wanted to ask why sounding like an F1 was impressive, but estimated heβd be scorned by Zhou Hanyu, so he swallowed his words.
Forget it, a gentleman doesnβt argue with a lady!
Itβs better not to seek discomfort.
Honestly watching the excitement from the side wasnβt bad.
"Yes! Indeed, itβs a quite good sound, and the body doesnβt have obvious shaking. Itβs good, letβs go with it."
Wang Xue glanced at Zhou Hanyu and then turned to her companions, saying satisfactorily.
"Hey! Beautiful ladies, are you ready? If youβre ready, we can start."
At this time, a man squeezed through the crowd, his eyes showing a hint of amazement at seeing a beauty, immediately covered by a provocative gaze.
"No problem, we can start anytime."
Shiya Jie replied faintly, her eyes sharply meeting the manβs gaze.
The man was slightly stunned, then sneered:
"Then bring your car over, Iβll go inform the others."
He left after saying that, turning around and walking away.
"Go, Xue! We can definitely win."
Zhang Qian clenched her fists, cheering Wang Xue from the side.
"Yes! We will definitely win."
Wang Xueβs eyes burned with battle spirit, she clenched her fists and made a cheering gesture.
Then, she put on her helmet and drove the car to the starting line.
"Why did you think of participating in such a race? It looks very dangerous!"
Yang Yan asked with a frown.
Beside him, Shiya Jie glanced at Yang Yan, saying faintly:
"You know what Xueβs goal is! Practicing desperately in our own field without actual combat experience, how could we beat that woman?"
"Now, what we need most is race experience, the more the better. Whether itβs Xue or us, itβs the same! We will definitely help Xue defeat that woman and crush her."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yan fell silent.
He knew Wang Xueβs stubbornness, and now there was such a supporting group of beauties, it seemed theyβre determined to go all the way.
"Come on, come on! Itβs the last chance. Hurry up to place your bets; the race is about to start soon. Donβt miss the opportunity! The prize pool has already exceeded eighty million. If you want to get rich, place your bets now, no waiting."
A short and stocky man with hair gel was shouting around with a stack of things like invoices.
"Weβve put all our assets into this, Xue has to win!"
Seeing Wang Xue walking away, Zhang Qian said worriedly.
It was clear that her confident appearance just now was entirely an act.
Now Wang Xue couldnβt hear them, so Zhang Qian dared to reveal her inner thoughts.
Yang Yan heard Zhang Qianβs words and couldnβt help furrowing his brow.
"Youβre gambling?"
Yang Yan has always hated gambling.
Winning the first time makes you want the second.
Conversely, if you lose, youβll think about recovering.
Doing so only gets deeper and deeper.
Beside him, Zhao Yan rolled her eyes at Yang Yan, saying disdainfully:
"Hey, handsome guy, you donβt think people would let you join the race for free, do you? If those participating all donβt pay, would people let you play for nothing?"
Yang Yan fell speechless again.
Ever since returning to East Sea, he felt that his IQ and EQ had somewhat diminished.
It seemed like life in Hidden World, constantly tense, would stimulate his full potential.
Now this so-called normal state seemed to make all of his bodyβs components malfunction.
"Alright, everyone quiet, quiet! The race is about to start tonight, first, we want to thank you for your support. Now, the drivers are chomping at the bit, and the audience canβt wait, so I wonβt say much more."
"Now, let me introduce todayβs racers. First, we have our little shot; Iβm sure everyone is familiar with him."
The moment the manβs voice fell, laughter erupted around.
This laughter lasted for ten whole seconds, and the host continued:
"Sure enough, he is indeed our popular competitor; hearing his name excites everyone."
This remark caused another wave of laughter.
This time, it lasted for fifteen seconds before slowly subsiding.
The host tapped the microphone and then introduced the second participant:
"Next, we have Chuanbu from Island Country; Mr. Chuanbuβs reputation in our racing world doesnβt need my further introduction. Next is the local beauty Wang Xue and her teammates. Iβm sure everyone already heard the sound of that engine roar earlier; itβs no ordinary thing!"
Mentioning Wang Xue, a cheer erupted again.
The beauty racer and her sports car had long aroused these enthusiastsβ passion.
"Wow! The treatment for beauties is indeed different, I checked the time, and itβs a full twenty seconds of cheering. Little shot racer, with the beautyβs arrival, itβs time to step up!"
Boom!
This made the atmosphere even more intense.
The host cooperatively raised his wrist, seemingly wanting to time the laughter again.
His action caused the laughter to last a full minute.
"Finally, we have Mr. Charlie from America, famous for underground racing, the perennial champion on the second circuit. If I delay any longer, getting booed offstage is a minor issue; I might end up paralyzed. Now, the race officially begins!"
The host suddenly became serious, raised his arm high, and elevated his voice by eight degrees:
"Are you ready? You, you, you, and you!"
He pointed a finger at each racer, suddenly yelling out:
"GO!"
Immediately, Wang Xue and the other three shot forward, the roaring of car engines, the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, resonated continuously.







