Supremely Talented Tyrant

Chapter 338 Too Foolish, Too Young

Hearing this, both Jiang Yutong and Brother Spice Ginger showed grim expressions. Could he be any more shameless?

After that, Hao Jian got into his clunky Santana, a car so rubbish it even outdid Che Xiaoxiao's "freak."

Li He, through the car window, gave Hao Jian a chilly look; he couldn't wait to make Hao Jian pay for his arrogance!

Hao Jian turned his head to look at him, too, and provocatively blew him a kiss, which nearly made Li He fume with rage.

"Boom!"

The roar of engines as the two cars shot off simultaneously. Li He immediately left Hao Jian in the dust, as if he were blocks away.

"All talk and no action!" Li He couldn't help but start feeling smug. What a joke, how could that beat-up Santana ever compete with his Lamborghini?

Li He floored the accelerator, and the Lamborghini surged forward recklessly.

Meanwhile, Hao Jian just casually followed behind Li He, yawning out of boredom: "So naïve, so foolish."

Their racing route was to circle the Fifth Ring Road and return to the starting point; the first one back would be declared the winner.

Li He sped along, pushing the speed up to 250, maintaining that pace for a good thirty minutes before finally slowing down.

At this point, Li He was confident Hao Jian could never catch up with him. A Lamborghini at high speed was no match for a Santana. It was like comparing a race between a rabbit and a turtle, almost without suspense.

Li He picked up his phone, ready to order his men to keep an eye on Jiang Yutong and her companion, not letting them escape. He planned to return and chop off both Hao Jian's and Wang Mingzhe's hands.

But just at this moment, a dazzling light suddenly flashed in his rearview mirror, and seeing its blinding brightness, Li He was taken aback.

In no time, that beat-up Santana appeared behind him, soaring unbelievably fast.

"How is this possible?" Li He was horrified. He had left Hao Jian far behind.

"Screech."

Just then, a piercing squeal came from the Santana's tires as it drifted around a serpentine curve, a move so elegantly done, it bordered on artistry.

Through three continuous curves in less than five seconds, Hao Jian handled a sedan as if it were a sports car!

At this, Li He was utterly dumbstruck, stuttering, "Dr-drift. Drifting in succession?" Continue your journey on My Virtual Library Empire

Such a difficult maneuver was something only a professional racer could pull off, and even he could only manage it occasionally.

Yet Hao Jian had executed it so effortlessly and with such flair and grace.

Li He finally understood where Hao Jian's confidence came from, and why despite Li He being much faster, Hao Jian could catch up so quickly. The time Hao Jian took to get around corners was incredibly short, almost negligible.

And this road on the Fifth Ring had nothing in abundance but curves. If it had been a straight road, he would surely win, but not with so many turns.

However, Li He was overthinking it; even on a straight path, he would still not win against Hao Jian.

By this time, Li He had realized the strength and terror of his opponent. His once-relaxed heart tightened again, and he slammed the accelerator, the car shooting out like an arrow released from a bow.

Unfortunately, it was all too late; while he had been distracted, Hao Jian had already drifted by, car nose to nose as he passed in front of him.

And in that moment, Li He saw Hao Jian in the car, the smirk of disdain and scorn on the corner of his lips.

"Boom!"

By the time Li He came to his senses, Hao Jian's car had vanished over the horizon of the highway. Sitting in his car, Li He felt helpless, his supercar still roaring angrily but impotently.

Li He knew that this time, he had truly lost.

When the crowd saw Hao Jian's car arriving at the destination first, including Brother Spice Ginger and Jiang Yutong, they were all stunned. They had been shocked by Hao Jian's words earlier and thought he was sure to lose.

Brother Spice Ginger had already started making discreet calls for reinforcements, never expecting that Hao Jian would actually arrive first.

"Li He lost? How is that possible?" Everyone was dumbfounded. Could Li He, the best driver among them, really lose?

"Kid, you must have cheated!" At that moment, someone pointed at Hao Jian and bellowed, and the others glared at him furiously. In their eyes, Hao Jian must have cheated to win against Li He; otherwise, how could he possibly be his match?

With a disdainful smile, Hao Jian said, "Whether I cheated or not, you can ask him when he gets back, right?"

Hearing Hao Jian's response, those people lost their nerve to continue berating him, not wanting to humiliate themselves when Li He returned.

It took a few minutes, but eventually, Li He also arrived. He stepped out of his car, his expression dark.

"Li He!" At that moment, all of Li He's lackeys and friends came up to greet him.

But before they could say anything, Li He gestured for silence and looked at Hao Jian with complicated eyes, finally managing to say, "I. I lost!"

At his words, everyone gasped in shock!