Global high martial arts: I can copy talent

"How dare you snatch my woman!"

Yang Mingyu had already planned in his mind how to get rid of Chen Yang, but unfortunately, this matter had to be discussed in a long-term manner, and Song Qing could not find any clues.

Soon after, another red sports car drove up, and everyone showed expectant expressions after seeing the license plate clearly.

"Xie Ling is here too."

Wang Yuqin was surprised.

The red car door opened, revealing a pair of skinny jeans.

I saw a refreshing beauty getting out of the car, with a small and slightly pointed white face very delicate, and a pair of cherry red lips that captivated the soul.

As the woman got off the car, many drivers cheered.

"Let's start!"

Seeing that almost everyone came, Yang Mingyu shouted.

"Why, you clashed with that guy again?"

Tan Yu asked.

"He insisted on racing with me, so I agreed."

Chen Yang nodded.

"Then you have to be careful, his technique is really good."

Tan Yu's eyes also showed solemn eyes.

Although he didn't know how Chen Yang's driving skills were, Tan Yu felt that Chen Yang had a high probability of losing.

"Chen Yang, although I have a good impression of you, the competition between you and Yang Mingyu is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and there is no chance of winning."

Wang Yuqin also interjected.

"Why. Have no confidence in me?"

Chen Yang was angry.

"It's not that there is no information. This is still absolute strength. Do you understand? This competition is not like a race between practitioners. You can't beat someone with good driving skills."

Wang Yuqin is not optimistic about Dao.

"It's okay, just be happy."

Song Qing didn't care, and said comfortingly.

"Is it possible that my driving skills are also good?"

Chen Yang looked at Song Qing dumbfounded.

"If you really win, I'll give you a reward!"

Song Qing blushed.

"Reward? What reward?"

Chen Yang became interested.

"You'll know when you're done running!"

Song Qing didn't say it out, but the reward for looking at his expression might not be easy.

Knowing that Yang Mingyu was going to compete with Chen Yang, many racing friends began to make noise with the mentality of watching the excitement.

Chen Yang looked around, there was indeed something about Yang Mingyu, and many people supported him.

Only Song Qing led some people to support Chen Yang.

A drone in the sky patrols the entire uphill track, and if there is anything unusual, it will be notified to the race drivers soon.

"Don't be too nervous!"

Seeing Chen Yang getting into the car, Song Qing hurriedly warned him.

The red Ferrari drove to the open space facing the uphill driveway, and the window of the green sports car next to it was rolled down, revealing Yang Mingyu's cheek.

"Should I give you a minute? You haven't even run Xia Mingshan. If you win like this, others will laugh at me for bullying the newcomers."

Yang Mingyu provoked arrogantly.

In his opinion, even if Chen Yang is given 1 minute, it is almost nonsense for Chen Yang, who is not familiar with the road conditions, to rely on 1 minute to throw himself away.

Not to mention 1 minute, even 3 minutes he is sure to chase and kill.

Chen Yang made a reassuring expression to Song Qing, and then watched Yang Mingyu make an international gesture.

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

Seeing Chen Yang making such an insulting gesture, Yang Mingyu wanted to let the other party go, but now he just wants to shake him so that he can't see the taillights of the car!
"So handsome! How dare you gesture to Yang Mingyu, Sister Song, where did you kidnap your boyfriend?"

Wang Yuqin said excitedly.

"What is abducted, can you speak!"

Song Qing knocked Wang Yuqin's head off.

"Ouch, it hurts!"

Wang Yuqin touched her head in pain.

"How much do you think Chen Yang will be thrown away?"

Tan Yu asked a man.

"At least five minutes."

The man said nonchalantly with a cigarette in his mouth.

Others may expect the result of this game, but in his eyes it is already doomed.No matter how good a rookie is, he can't beat Yang Mingyu when he runs Xia Mingshan for the first time.

"I don't think Chen Yang is like a big talker."

Tan Yu didn't know why, seeing Chen Yang's relaxed expression, he actually had confidence in Chen Yang.

"Impossible, you don't understand such a simple truth, unless he has run this way before, he will definitely lose."

The man said disapprovingly.

"I'll find out later."

Tan Yu didn't fully agree with the man's point of view. In his eyes, Chen Yang, a young man, must not be simple!
The roar of the racing car resounded through the mountain road, Chen Yang felt the sound of the sports car, and the blood in his body began to boil.

His driving skills are indeed much worse than those of professional players, but that is when there is no deep learning talent.

Now he only needs one glance to understand a profound drifting technique, combined with his strong mental power, he is no worse than Yang Mingyu.

And it's night now, no matter how familiar Yang Mingyu is with the road, his sight will always be blocked.

Chen Yang is different, he has the talent of perspective, even if he is racing in the dark, he can still see the road in front of him clearly.

"Three! Two! One!"

"GO!"

As Cao Wei's voice fell, the red Ferrari rushed past the starting point like a wild horse.

On the contrary, Yang Mingyu was still standing there silently looking at his watch.

"This guy……"

Tan Yu shook his head and looked at the other party helplessly.

"I didn't expect that Yang Mingyu would actually allow the other party 1 minute. If he is caught up, Chen Yang will really lose face."

Wang Yuqin said worriedly from the side.

"Yeah... eh... no!"

Cao Wei seemed to have seen something strange.

"what happened?"

Tan Yu leaned over and asked.

"Chen Yang's car stopped!"

Cao Wei turned on his mobile phone, which was connected to the drone camera in the sky, and the entire Xia Mingshan road was clearly visible under the camera.

They saw Chen Yang's Ferrari stopped a few hundred meters away, no wonder the whole mountain road was so quiet, they thought Chen Yang didn't dare to drift.

"58...59...60!"

Yang Mingyu looked at the time on the strap in his hand, and when one minute came, the green sports car rushed straight into the darkness like a sharp sword.

"It's interesting now. I think Yang Mingyu's expression must be very exciting."

The man next to Tan Yu said expectantly.

"Do you still think that Chen Yang has no chance of winning, brother?"

Tan Yu asked.

"Maybe."

Tan Jia hesitated.

Yang Mingyu stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the roar of the engine in his ear accompanied by the oncoming gust of wind constantly stimulated his brain. Just when he first entered the racing state, a bunch of car lights in front of him surprised him.

"What are you doing!"

Yang Mingyu quickly slowed down to dodge. Fortunately, the Ferrari in front stopped by the side of the road. If it was in the middle, Yang Mingyu might not have time to react.

The green sports car roared past, Chen Yang lit a cigarette, and stepped on the accelerator without haste.

The game starts now!
"Wow, Chen Yang is so brave, he dared to let Yang Mingyu!"

Wang Yuqin exclaimed as she watched the live broadcast on Cao Wei's phone.

When everyone was discussing that Yang Mingyu asked Chen Yang for 1 minute, Chen Yang actually chose to wait for him in front.

This courage alone makes other people admire, even if they really lose, they are still courageous.

Yang Mingyu's heart was very complicated at this time, and his self-confidence that he was proud of was actually shattered by the other party in this way.

Now it's not him letting Chen Yang, but Chen Yang letting him.