Chapter 231: Speeding, Crazy Dragon
"Caesar, a hybrid has appeared." Chu Zihang stopped and suddenly spoke.

"Half-blood?"

Caesar was a little surprised.

When Lu Mingfei was receiving training, Caesar and Chu Zihang could be said to have cleared out all the mixed-bloods in the city, and all the mixed-bloods in the open had to follow three rules.

"Yes, this is the latest news."

As he spoke, Chu Zihang handed the latest video on his phone to Caesar.

In the footage captured on video, a mixed-race guy riding a Harley motorcycle is racing and unscrupulously venting the secrets of mixed-races.

Caesar scratched his hair, unable to comprehend what was going on.

It is not difficult to understand that hybrids are racing, but the current situation is that the meal has been arranged for three chapters, restricting those hybrids from disturbing Caesar from executing his own big plan.

This is almost equivalent to a round of anti-gang and anti-evil efforts that had just been carried out in the city. The leader Caesar was ready to implement his ideas in a drastic manner, but that night a group of gangsters showed up and staged a famous fight scene.

You say this is stupid, but strictly speaking, he didn't cause any trouble.

You say this is a protest, but it turns out that the native half-breeds of this city of Egypt are providing information to Caesar...

It is something that cannot be understood.

"We have to stop its car first." Caesar made the decision and turned to look at Chu Zihang.

Do you have any idea.

"Should we inform Lu Mingfei?"

This is indeed a question worth pondering.

Caesar pondered for a long time, thinking about all aspects of it, and then asked, "What do you think?"

"your opinion?"

Caesar answered the question directly: "Notify, but not notify this matter."

"What do you mean?"

"I admit that Lu Mingfei is an outstanding mixed-race, so I collected information about his family." Caesar felt a little embarrassed when he said this.

He always thought that Lu Mingfei would be a respectable opponent.

However, Lu Mingfei grew up in a very ordinary family, and in an environment far inferior to Caesar's, he was actually stronger than him.

This information made Caesar feel ashamed forever.

An enemy worthy of respect actually fought with Lu Mingfei before he had "grown up", and he even felt it was an honor to be stronger than Lu Mingfei!
For Caesar, who values ​​honor more than life, it is no less than a heavy blow.

"The Gattuso family has already prepared for Lu Mingfei what he needs to learn next."

"That's true." Chu Zihang nodded.

"Let's deal with this matter."

"of course."

After a brief conversation and a good plan, Caesar and Chu Zihang drove out the prepared sports car and headed towards Lu Mingfei.

"Faster, faster, faster." Lu Mingfei stepped on the accelerator and felt the pressure going away. He seemed to have completely gotten rid of the shackles and gained great freedom.

While driving at high speed, Lu Mingfei had fewer and fewer thoughts in his mind. In this car race where he let go of everything, he only felt that he had been such a fool.

After sensing the flow of air, the world in front of Lu Mingfei suddenly became clear.

The wind in front of me points out the direction for me. The flow of the wind has already explained what is in front of me, where I should continue to accelerate, and where I should change position. The thoughts in my mind calculate what to do next.

Just like playing StarCraft, every movement of a soldier actually determines the final victory.

The so-called process was not important to Lu Mingfei. He picked up the keyboard and mouse, and the result was determined.

Lu Mingfei had a feeling that he seemed to have left this body and was sitting in front of the computer, pressing the keyboard in front of him with his fingers, controlling the character in the computer to sprint forward with a crackling sound. Faster, faster, faster!

The speed of accelerated synchronization can surpass that of light!

I gave up my sense of smell and smelled where the scent in the air came from and where it disappeared.

I abandoned my hearing, the sound of my heart beating echoed in my mind, and I could hear the words spoken by the wind as it whistled past me.

Use your feelings to move forward, and touch the few footholds in the howling wind...

"Man and car are one." Bai Mo was sitting in a convenience store, chewing potato chips and looking at two golden lights flashing in front of him. He felt something was unreal.

Lu Mingfei is riding a motorcycle at full speed. Does this seem to be the content of the riding duel movie next door?
"All that's left is acceleration synchronization..."

Bai Mo was chewing potato chips when suddenly an idea came to him.

——How about I go down and have a riding duel with him?
"Anyway, I can use an exam as a substitute. Just treat it as a test of Lu Mingfei's level and relax." Clapping his hands, Bai Mo pushed a bicycle out of the convenience store.

Bai Mo got on the bicycle, and at that moment, his temperament had changed. He went from being an ordinary convenience store owner to a master who had lived in seclusion for many years.

"...Link in progress, apply for power mobilization...soul transmission activated...power sharing suspended...bloodline purified...alchemy activated...subconscious network mobilization..."

With a simple application of some strength, the bicycle under Bai Mo's feet was transformed into a D-wheel by alchemical magic, and then a Yu-Gi-Oh Duel chuck of the same model as Wang Yang appeared on his arm.

"Next, let the duel begin!"

Sitting in the D wheel, Bai Mo put the helmet he had rubbed with his hands on his forehead. The next second, the D wheel rushed straight onto the sidewalk of the road like a happy husky.

The D wheel roared as it spewed out eighteen nitrogen acceleration nozzles at the rear, and it rushed towards Lu Mingfei's back with an arrogant attitude of "I am the only one who is superior to others".

"The duel begins!"

Next to Lu Mingfei's Harley, Bai Mo reached out, pulled out a card, and slapped it on the duel card disk.

[Dark Duel, forcing the opponent to enter a dark duel]

Entangled in the black fog of the dark duel, Lu Mingfei stopped his selfless racing state. He relied on his perception to "watch" what was contained in the wind in front of him, while looking at Bai Mo.

"The duel begins."

Bai Mo repeated this sentence again.

But his voice reminded Lu Mingfei of his own "system" and painful memories.

Grass!
Enemy! Fight!

Lu Mingfei raised his left foot without hesitation, threw himself into it, and kicked at the D wheel on the left.

What is the limit of human muscle strength?

The muscle strength of the human body is by no means endless; it definitely has a limit.

The greater the weight, the greater the corresponding strength. This is what we usually call "big body, great strength".

Theoretically, the limit of muscle strength is three times one's own body weight, but due to many factors, no one has been able to reach this limit so far.

However, under certain conditions, a woman was able to lift a car, dramatically breaking the so-called human limit.

The same is true for Lu Mingfei now. He has learned how to sense the wind in the air and rely on the sensed wind to determine what is in front of him.

Under the memory of death again and again, Lu Mingfei learned this intuitive mind skill and made intuitive judgments through the sixth sense that combines the five senses.

Of course, the reason Lu Mingfei was able to kick out now was entirely because of “hatred”.

Love can create miracles, and hate, which is equivalent to love, can also create miracles.

"Take my kick, you idiot! I'm going to smash you into pieces!"

(End of this chapter)