Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 585

The faces of many rich young guys convulsed. Although Canaan was arrogant, they couldn't refute it at all, and they could only watch him show off.

"Let's continue watching the game. My master is now passing through the hairpin bends at an average speed of 150 km per hour. Keep your eyes open! Are you shocked?"

"Look at Regan. His average speed is 110 mph. I dare say he has been stimulated to perform at a super level, and it is impossible for him to improve anymore!"

Canaan looked at the rich young guys and felt so proud. Although he didn't drive the car, it was his master who did!

At that moment, Canaan was proud and ready to be a bully under the protection of his master. “Don't you look down on me? Today, all of you will lose face!”

The rich young guys felt disappointed. They originally wanted to fix Canaan, but instead they became a joke.

"Damn, Regan didn't live up to our expectations. I have something to do, and will leave first."

"I also have something at home, and need to go back to deal with it. So I can't be with you."

"My mistress asked me to go back to take a bath, and I had to go too."

Seeing that Regan's failure had become inevitable, the rich young guys found excuses and left one after another. Otherwise, when the game was over, they would be forced to fulfill the bet.

It was impossible for them to crawl back to H City!

"Are you leaving? It seems you are ready to repudiate a debt, and I despise you. "

The group of rich young guys who was about to leave stopped suddenly, as they realized that they could not solve the problem even if they left.

"Canaan, you're fucking bold. Do you dare to let us crawl back naked?" A rich young guy glared at Canaan.

"It doesn't make sense to me if you crawl back naked, and I can change my bet. If Regan loses, you all have to join my racing club!"

The rich young guys were all stunned. Such a bet was acceptable, but they could no longer face Regan, since it seemed they were disloyal to him.

Canaan said with a smile, "I know what you are thinking about. Do you feel sorry for Regan? He kept boasting that he was great, but what is the fact? He is not even worthy of carrying shoes for my master! "

"What's the future of following such a rookie? Follow my master and join my racing club, then you can experience the brilliance and glory! My master will take part in the International Underground Racing Tournament soon! "

After Canaan said passionately, the rich young guys exchanged looks with each other, and then they nodded slowly, and agreed to his suggestion.

For them, Regan had become the past. He lost to Maximilian and did not qualify for the McLaren fleet. He was no longer the one who was once deified.

Canaan showed a triumphant smile, and felt that the founding of the racing club had taken a big step forward.

In the Mercedes-Benz, Maximilian completely followed his driving instinct.

At that moment, Regan couldn't even see the taillights of his car, so Maximilian no longer ran wildly.

Flora looked straight at Maximilian's profile, full of admiration.

"Maximilian, you are so cool! You can drive an ordinary vehicle so fast, and I think you are a superman."

"Superman is also a human being, and I'm nothing special. If you are bored, just play on your phone or listen to the music. Don't look at me like that. I'm so flustered by you."

Maximilian was a little worried that Flora would rush over and make a passionate move.

"Master, you are so great. Your performance just now is simply too awesome. I love you, master!"

Maximilian helplessly glared at Canaan, "Be polite. I'm not interested in men."

"Hey, I didn't mean that. I am so excited."

Canaan smiled awkwardly, and felt that his words were inappropriate.

Maximilian got out of the car and scanned the people around him. All the guys who came into contact with his eyes lowered their heads involuntarily.

Canaan said loudly with dissatisfaction, "Shouldn’t there be applause? Shouldn't you welcome the God with a round of applause? "

Before finishing his words, Canaan took the lead in applauding. It seemed contagious, and the people around gradually applauded, and it gradually became louder and louder.

"Maximilian's driving skill is really amazing and breathtaking. We are your fans now!"

"We will join the racing club, and fan you for ten thousand years! In the future, if you compete in any match, we will go to the scene to cheer him up! "

"Will the car racing god accept apprentices? I also want to follow you as a student!"

The rich young guys were impressed by Maximilian's driving skill at the moment. After letting go of the grievances in their hearts, they really felt he was skilled.

Not to mention at home, there might be few people in the world who could compete with Maximilian in car racing.

Maximilian smiled lightly and waved at everyone, "Welcome to the racing club. I will interact with you more in the future. Canaan is in charge of the daily operations, and you should support him more. "