Extreme Almightiest Young Master

Chapter 751: I Won, Transfer the Money

"Boss, guys, be alert, Huang Shi’s speed is too fast, I reckon it’s over 300 kilometers per hour, he has already passed me!" Thinking of this, he immediately shouted into the communicator, he had to warn his brothers to be careful, they absolutely couldn’t let Huang Shi win this race, he had personally bet thirty million, if he really lost, what would he do...

But what he didn’t realize was that his shout was already too late. Just as he was momentarily distracted, Huang Shi had already passed three cars. Those three drivers had the same reaction as him, stunned by Huang Shi’s speed and not knowing what to say, they all stopped their cars and stared dumbfounded, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes. It was only when they heard the words of the first person who was overtaken through the communicator that they came to their senses and immediately began shouting into the device as well.

"I’ve been overtaken too, the speed was too fast, I couldn’t stop him, he just went past."

"How is Huang Shi driving? Is he out of his mind? He doesn’t even slow down at the turns!"

"Boss, I’ve been overtaken as well! There was no time to react at all!"

The three immediately added details about the situation up ahead. Now, with things like this, the situation was extremely bad. If Huang Shi didn’t encounter any danger at such speeds, then... then they really might lose this race. Thinking of this, their hearts were in their throats, and they couldn’t for the life of them understand one thing – how could Huang Shi suddenly burst out and make the A7 reach such speed, could it be... could it be that Huang Shi had a death wish?

What!

A speed of 300 kilometers per hour?

Huang Shi has gone mad; he’s got a death wish!

...

Zhang Xing and the rest of the crew listened to the voices of the four people through the communicator, and they too were shocked by Huang Shi’s speed. They could never have imagined that Huang Shi would push the A7 to such a speed, this... this ******* was too exaggerated. Could it be Huang Shi really had gone mad? Otherwise, how could he be so reckless? On such a twisty track, a speed close to 300 kilometers per hour was suicidal!

"Boss, I’ve been overtaken as well, it was too fast, like lightning, suddenly just went past!"

Just at that moment, another voice came through the communicator, suddenly drawing everyone’s nerves taut. They, who had been full of confidence just before, now realized today’s unusual circumstances – Huang Shi... Huang Shi had truly lost it. Didn’t he fear the danger at all? Driving so fast easily leads to accidents, nearly a hundred meters a second, this... this speed was beyond human reflexes!

"The rest of you, pair up and drive side by side, block the road for me! No matter what, we cannot let Huang Shi overtake any more!" Zhang Xing’s hands gripping the steering wheel were sweaty too, and right now, he was incredibly tense. In his wildest dreams, he had not anticipated Huang Shi would suddenly burst forth like this, it... this was simply unbelievable. Since when had Huang Shi become so formidable? What the ******* was going on!

Shock aside, Zhang Xing immediately yelled into the communicator, they had to block Huang Shi, they couldn’t let him pass any of them, otherwise, they might really lose today. On a track that was already quite narrow, there was basically no chance of overtaking with two cars driving side by side. Only by doing this could they win today’s race. No matter what, they had to win today’s race, otherwise, the outcome would be too terrible, losing face aside, there was the matter of the bet...

After giving his orders, Zhang Xing turned off the communicator, putting aside all thoughts about Huang Shi, and focused exclusively on driving his supercar, leading the way at the front. Unknowingly, his speed had also reached 250 kilometers per hour. However, at this point, he really didn’t dare to speed up anymore, as he could already faintly perceive the car vibrating. If he sped up further, he would lose control of the car, and he certainly didn’t want a moment’s inattention to lead to danger!

But things didn’t go as smoothly as he had hoped. Just as his men were about to block the road by driving in pairs, Huang Shi’s car, like a dragon on the prowl, took an S-curve, swiftly passing the cars that were about to drive side by side. The red taillights left a phantom image before disappearing into the distance ahead of them.

Then Huang Shi encountered two cars driving side by side blocking the road, which didn’t trouble him at all. He had already become one with the A7. During a bend, as the two cars in front slowed down, Huang Shi’s car didn’t decelerate at all. He turned the corner, the tremendous centrifugal force causing the wheels on one side of the A7 to lift off the ground. The car looked like it might flip over, balanced only on two wheels, as it sped past them. After the bend, the car vanished from everyone’s view once more.

Lin Feng, inside his car, felt reassured by Huang Shi’s driving skills. Huang Shi had clearly changed from before; his mindset had grown. This was a good thing; otherwise, Huang Shi wouldn’t have been able to drive to this level. Lin Feng was very pleased with Huang Shi’s rapid progress.

Eventually, Lin Feng even closed his eyes. In his view, there was nothing wrong with Huang Shi’s driving today, nor were there any dangers. Since that was the case, it was better not to disturb him and let Huang Shi relish the feeling of man conquering machine. This was what Huang Shi should be doing. For someone who loved cars like Huang Shi, having a moment of enlightenment under such circumstances was worthwhile. It meant Lin Feng hadn’t become the Boss in vain.

Time flew by, and soon Huang Shi overtook all the sports cars, closing in on Zhang Xing’s vehicle. Seeing the black Lightning catching up from behind, Zhang Xing panicked. He couldn’t believe that with so many people, none could block Huang Shi, and now Huang Shi’s speed was clearly much faster than his. This realization astonished him. "How the hell is this real? How can the A7 possibly be this fast, outstripping his supercar? How the hell is that possible!"

Realizing the speed of Huang Shi’s car, Zhang Xing grew anxious. He hadn’t expected Huang Shi to be this fast—it was outrageous. Not having time to think further, he stepped on the gas instinctively, pushing the speed higher, while keeping an eye on Huang Shi to block him if possible. This way, winning was still within reach, otherwise, he would truly lose—and Zhang Xing did not want to lose. The thought of his group of supercars being beaten by a mere A7 was something he could not bear to face!

Zhang Xing now concentrated all his attention on Huang Shi behind him, with the throttle fully deployed, and his car began to wobble slightly. He grew increasingly frantic inside. Unable to comprehend how Huang Shi had become so powerful, he recalled that Huang Shi’s racing had been normal. "How the hell did this happen? How did Huang Shi improve so much in just a few months? It’s incredible. If I had known he was this formidable, why would I have bet on a car race with him, and wagered so much..."

It must be said that Zhang Xing’s driving skills were inferior to Huang Shi’s, and with his current state of mind, winning against Huang Shi was even less likely. Sure enough, at one of the bends, Huang Shi maintained his speed and, once again, with only two wheels on the ground, overtook Zhang Xing, who watched in stunned silence. Before long, Huang Shi’s taillights had disappeared.

Seeing that Huang Shi had passed him, Zhang Xing’s heart sank to its nadir. In his wildest dreams, he hadn’t anticipated that his expensive, modified supercar would be outperformed by Huang Shi’s run-down A7. "What the hell is going on? Today’s been a huge blow to my pride!"

Zhang Xing slammed his steering wheel in frustration, venting the bitterness in his heart as he continued to drive forward. However, his speed had decreased. Since victory was now unattainable, safety became his priority. Having lost, he accepted defeat. As the prominent young master of Tianhai, he couldn’t just walk away under these circumstances. That would be more than a mere loss of face. Hard as it was to accept the outcome, the reality was undeniable. Without any possibility of recourse, he was left with no choice but to drive to the finish line and confront the consequences of his lost bet.

Similarly, the people Zhang Xing brought with him also headed to the finish line. Although it was tough to face the fact that none had beaten Huang Shi, they all knew escape was futile. Huang Shi was none other than the Crown Prince of Huang Group. If he wanted to find someone, there was no escaping him. Having realized this, none of them harbored any illusions; like Zhang Xing, their hearts were filled with frustration, and they all had to confront Huang Shi together.

Soon after, Zhang Xing and his associates reached the end one after another, while Huang Shi and Lin Feng sat in their car with an indifferent expression, waiting for them. Once everyone had arrived, Huang Shi stepped out of the car.

"I won, transfer the money," Huang Shi said without hesitation, considering today’s race a lesson for Zhang Xing and the others. Assuming there were no surprises, they would likely not trouble him again. This outcome pleased him. But Huang Shi was not about to show any mercy regarding the bet. The money was rightfully his, and although money held little meaning to him, what he had won, he would certainly claim.

"This... this... Young Master Huang, could you give me a couple of days’... delay?" Zhang Xing got out of his car and approached Huang Shi, stammering his request. To be honest, eighty million was a substantial sum. Zhang Xing had recklessly blurted out the amount, sure of his victory, without considering the possibility of Huang Shi beating them all. His personal wealth was just over forty million, far from eighty million. "What should I do now?"

Eighty million was an amount Zhang Xing could come up with, but that would require asking his family for money. Although they typically indulged him, that was only when he hadn’t done something exceedingly outrageous. Angering his father would be disastrous. A beating was bearable, but if the family cut off his financial resources, living without money was worse than death, a feeling he had experienced and did not wish to relive. Hence, he pleaded with Huang Shi for a two-day reprieve.