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C80 Theoretical Driving



C80 Theoretical Driving

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The moment Maserati jumped out, Ouyang Zhanyan was like a fairy that had fallen into a devil's den. Her scream almost pierced Zhang Yang's eardrums.    

    

She watched helplessly as the speed of the dashboard increased to two hundred kilometers per hour and the car continued to accelerate.    

    

If just this alone wasn't enough to make her panic, but as she saw that they were getting closer and closer and were about to collide into the black sports car, she … Closing his eyes, he waited to die!    

    

In that instant, Ouyang Zhanyan suddenly thought of many things. The images of almost all the memories flashed through her mind like a scroll that was handed over at high speed.    

    

In the end, all of the images were shattered by the violent collision at the speed that was imagined.    

    

The explosion, the flames, the flesh and blood flying everywhere …    

    

Dead, dead!    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan was filled with infinite regret.    

    

"Hahahaha, idiot! You still dare to race with me? Go eat sh * t!"    

    

Only when this arrogant and repulsive voice rang out did she finally open her eyes, trembling. Her long eyelashes blinked as she subconsciously turned her head to look.    

    

Not dead!    

    

Great!    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan wanted to cry all of a sudden. When she looked at Zhang Yang, who was shrieking and grimacing in pain, she lost all the respect she had in her heart.    

    

"Stop, stop!" She finally came back to her senses and shouted while disregarding everything else.    

    

"Alright." Zhang Yang glared at her in disdain, "You dare to drive faster with just that? I was just scaring him. That kind of person, he's just a coward."    

    

"You … "You …"    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan was so angry that she couldn't say a thing. Didn't she just scold him along the way? She immediately argued, "Is there anyone who drives faster like you? Look at how fast they are moving …" Oh my god, slow down. "    

    

If you didn't know when to look, you would be shocked when you saw that the meter needle had reached 240 kilometers per hour.    

    

Weng! *    

    

Another roar came from the engine. Not only did Zhang Yang not slow down, he even stepped on the accelerator harder. Luckily, he reacted the same way. It was a one-way street, so he barely passed the car in front of him.    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan's face turned green as she glared at Zhang Yang, "If you want to die, go die. Don't pull me. You, you tell me, do you have a driving license or not."    

    

"Nope." Zhang Yang answered honestly, "But I already had the theory of driving a long time ago. Now it seems that it is feasible, I just need to practice a bit and I will become proficient in it."    

    

"Theory?"    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan wanted to curse, but she immediately shut her mouth because Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at her curiously. "Weren't you excited when you drove a fast car? How did you end up like this in the blink of an eye?"    

    

His crazy actions once again scared Ouyang Zhanyan into screaming. "Stop it! Stop it! You should just drive!"    

    

"Oh."    

    

Zhang Yang replied. Without even turning his head around, he casually turned the steering wheel and instantly brushed past a roaring truck.    

    

He had the Spiritual Consciousness constantly monitoring his surroundings so naturally, there wouldn't be any accidents. However, what Ouyang Zhanyan didn't know was that there was another ear-piercing scream.    

    

"Why are you shouting so loudly? It's as if I'm stronger than you." Zhang Yang finally turned around and looked straight ahead.    

    

"…" Ouyang Zhanyan was speechless. She was hurt.    

    

She sat up straight with nervousness and a hint of nervousness. Her ample body was constantly moving up and down. Looking at the scenery around her which had already connected into a straight line, her small heart started to pound violently once again.    

    

If he had been driving at a speed comparable to that of a little bunny, then now this sports car had become an unstoppable beast.    

    

He saw the red Maserati moving around at high speeds, its speed increasing instead of slowing down. When it hit a speeding car, it didn't even need to honk its horn before it went past it with a swoosh.    

    

Some of the drivers who weren't able to handle it and the cars that were about to pass saw the red beasts rushing past them. They couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, opened the windows, and started cursing.    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan felt like she was going crazy. This kind of speed had exceeded the limits of what she could bear psychologically.    

    

"Can we stop the number first?" She tried her best to make her tone soft. Seeing that Zhang Yang was unmoved, she said helplessly, "Then can you slow down a bit? Even on the highway, you can only reach a maximum speed of 120 kilometers per hour."    

    

"There's even a speed limit?" Zhang Yang frowned. The next sentence he said made the girl waste her efforts, "It's alright, they won't be able to catch me."    

    

"There's a speedometer, a speedometer, we can take photos …" Ouyang Zhanyan's beautiful eyes widened in anger.    

    

Zhang Yang was excited and ignored these words, "Why are you taking photos?"    

    

"This is driving against the rules, it's a fine …"    

    

"Oh, your family has money anyway …"    

    

Fuck you!    

    

Those were the words in Ouyang Zhanyan's heart, but it was quickly replaced by a scream. There was a sudden turn in front of them and a truck was moving along the bend. Zhang Yang obviously didn't have any intention of slowing down.    

    

"Zizi!"    

    

The red sports car suddenly let out an ear-splitting boom, and accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of tires rubbing against the ground, Maserati accelerated past the car and made a textbook like flick of its tail, shooting forward like a shooting star.    

    

"Can you stop screaming? I can't even concentrate on driving." Zhang Yang turned his head and looked at her once again. He didn't seem to care about the danger just now.    

    

Instantly.    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan covered her mouth with her hands and stared at him with her beautiful eyes. She nodded like a puppet and timidly said, "I won't scream anymore. Can you concentrate on driving?"    

    

"Oh." Zhang Yang was very satisfied and his expression returned to excitement.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan let out a long breath and carefully sat up straight. She swore in her heart that in order for this madman to focus on driving, even if he was forced to … Uh, not even if you die.    

    

But soon.    

    

She became surprised.    

    

Through their conversation just now, she was completely sure that Zhang Yang didn't know how to drive. That was because when he first started to speed up, Ouyang Xiaoyan even saw a hint of panic on his face.    

    

However, in these few minutes, he actually didn't run into a car. Although he encountered danger several times, he would always be able to dodge it.    

    

And now, Zhang Yang's movements were very smooth.    

    

No, it couldn't be described as smooth anymore. Zhang Yang was holding the steering wheel with one hand and moving forward with his right hand as fast as a butterfly, leaving only a blurry afterimage.    

    

Because she liked to drive fast, she had once consulted a professional driver. However, compared to the actions of this guy in front of her, she was like a three year old child who had just learned how to walk.    

    

Not only was Zhang Yang's movements fast, they were also smooth and even had a rhythm to them, making him look very pleasing to the eyes.    

    

Oh my god!    

    

This can't be true!    

    

Shock appeared in Ouyang Zhanyan's eyes. She raised her head and looked at the cars in front of her. Her heart skipped a beat.    

    

"Can, can I ask you a question?"    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan said carefully. Seeing that Zhang Yang was about to turn around and look at him again, she quickly asked in fright, "Is this your first time driving a car?"    

    

"Un, that's right. I've studied theory in the past, so there isn't much of a difference."    

    

Zhang Yang replied, and what he said wasn't unreasonable. Although his previous self suffered a lot, he was definitely a smothered car enthusiast.    

    

He was able to instantly recognize all kinds of sports cars. Although he had never specifically learned driving theory, through his familiarity with cars, he had naturally learned a set of driving methods.    

    

All these memories were stored in Zhang Yang's mind, and he had the Spiritual Consciousness. After checking Ouyang Zhanyan's driving movements, he realized that there was not a single part of her that was wrong.    

    

As for why he had to drive faster, it was a kind of nostalgia Zhang Yang had towards the past. In the past, when he had reached the Heaven Level Forbidden Warriors, he could already fly in the air.    

    

By first familiarizing himself with his performance, he could quickly become a supercar driver.    

    

"Then do you know how dangerous it was to drive it so quickly? Even practice can't be so fast."    

    

Zhang Yang blushed. Of course, he couldn't say it out loud. Actually, he wanted to brake, but ended up stepping on the accelerator, so he shamelessly said: "If that guy doesn't dodge, I have the confidence to stop the car.    

    

Saying that, he quickly changed the topic, "Eh, where is that guy?"    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan looked back and couldn't see the McLaren anymore. It was long gone.    

    

Little did he know, Zhang Jun was kicking the car fiercely. Originally, he thought he could easily catch up to Zhang Yang and then ruthlessly humiliate that bastard.    

    

However, he soon experienced what it meant to be crazy. What was driving, what was skill, it was like a bullet running through the ground like lightning, it made Zhang Jun's heart tremble, and what followed was endless anger.    

    

He had tried to catch up, but there was no time to react, nor was he able to overtake her. In less than three minutes, he could no longer see the figure of Maserati.    

    

"Bastard, don't let me know who you are!" Zhang Jun's eyes were bloodshot. He could only comfort himself with this.    

    

On the other side, Zhang Yang had already seen the exit from far away and it could already be considered the boundary of Quanyang City. It could be said that only after arriving there, did Ouyang Zhanyan let out a heavy sigh of relief.    

    

He finally landed safely.    

    

She couldn't help but focus her gaze on Zhang Yang's face. The excitement on her face had already disappeared and what replaced it was calmness and silence. There wasn't any hint of insanity in it.    

    

"It's still that pleasing to the eye."    

    

Ouyang Zhanyan couldn't help but have this kind of thought as her heart started to beat rapidly. It was unknown if it was because of the constantly changing scenes in front of her eyes or because of some other reason.    

    

Soon, they got off the highway and entered the dense traffic. This time, Zhang Yang didn't drive fast. He followed the route Ouyang Zhanyan gave him and entered a villa in the suburbs. Finally, he stopped in front of a white wall and red roof villa.    

    

The environment of the area was not bad. The villas were arranged in an orderly manner. The surrounding trees were arranged in a neat and clean manner.    

    

A small river flowed in front of the villa, and the Qingqing River had given this area an endless amount of vitality. A wide path, paved with floor tiles of the same size, extended along the small river to the two sides, it was clean and tidy.    

    

The villa in front of them was a three-storey building. The doors and the windows on the balcony were all made up of wide floor-to-ceiling glass, reflecting the sunlight, making it seem a lot quieter.    

    

In the middle of the courtyard was a circular fountain with a diameter of ten meters. In the middle of the fountain was a spray head that was connected to the other fountain.    

    

The path in the yard was dotted with unknown flowers and plants, and there were many colorful butterflies fluttering around it. It was extremely beautiful, with high walls erected all around, causing the yard to form an independent space.    

    

"The environment is really good!"    

    

Zhang Yang sighed with emotion. He was wondering if he should also buy a villa like this as soon as possible. At that time, if Lee Shan and Fei move in, well, if Ye Xiaolian is willing, they should move in together.    

    


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