Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

Upon hearing the urgent, angry voices of everyone,

Jiang Yingxue, however, smiled gracefully and looked at Lin Mo:

"I don't know why, but I feel like they're even more pissed than if they had lost fifty million themselves."

"Lin Mo, do you think I might also find the teacher stupid?"

Lin Mo, with his hands in his pockets, smiled lightly:

"Everyone wakes while I alone am drunk, this feeling, it doesn't seem too bad, does it?"

At these words, Jiang Yingxue also revealed a captivating smile:

"Yeah, it really does seem quite pleasant."

Everyone, Yue Hongxin, and Zhong Yuchen saw that the two of them had just given away fifty million and could still smile.

They almost spat blood!

Hopeless, truly hopeless! They've just given away fifty million and yet they can still laugh so happily.

Especially Zhong Yuchen, who was almost so angry he could have crushed his fist.

The continuous face-slapping and shocks left him with a sense of utter humiliation.

As the future helmsman of one of the top five families in Shu Province, the Zhong Family, he was devastated by this cold guy.

He felt a deep sense of defeat,

which replaced his earlier sense of superiority and arrogance.

He couldn't accept it, he truly couldn't! Why? Why should he lose to this young guy?

But now, his mind was a complete mess, causing Zhong Yuchen to have no idea how to regain his dignity.

Without realizing it, everyone had driven near Yangjing Mountain to take a stroll and check out the night scene.

Lin Mo found it rather boring and decided to say goodbye to these people and head straight back to his villa district.

However, at this moment, a boy in the crowd suddenly had a gleam in his eyes and pointed to a mountain peak about a hundred meters from Yangjing Mountain:

"Do you see that square over there?"

Upon hearing this, everyone instinctively looked over.

Immediately, they noticed the square booming with activity, and numerous top-tier luxury cars and sports cars were parked.

Two girls were a little puzzled: "What place is that?"

"Have you never been here before?"

Both girls shook their heads.

The boy seemed surprised, but then explained:

"That's Moon Mountain, the most dangerous racing track in Lin City!"

"It's only been built for less than a month, and they say people have even died there!"

"Racing?"

Upon hearing this, almost all eyes involuntarily turned to look at Zhong Yuchen.

Zhong Yuchen was clenching his fists tightly, lost in thought. Seeing everyone looking at him, he said somewhat strangely, "Why are you all staring at me?"

"Mr. Zhong, what's with you?"

"Yeah, you were once the number one in the whole province in racing!"

"And you even won the tenth Shu Province racing championship!"

Zhong Yuchen shuddered. He wished he could slap himself hard; he had no reaction at all when he heard about racing just now.

Was it really because he'd been defeated by Lin Mo time and again?

Zhong Yuchen came to his senses and clenched his fist even tighter: "That's right, I once won the tenth Shu Province championship! In terms of racing skills, no one can compare to me except for Car King Bruce!"

However, when Zhong Yuchen instinctively looked towards Lin Mo, he saw Lin Mo's face was as calm as ever.

He immediately felt extremely uneasy! After being brutally humiliated by Lin Mo several times, he truly felt a sense of fear.

"That, it's getting late, I think we'd better not," Zhong Yuchen said, really feeling a bit scared. If he also lost to Lin Mo in racing, then he would be utterly defeated, and then he wouldn't have a single thing left to compare with Lin Mo!

"Mr. Zhong, what on earth is wrong with you?"

"Your racing skills are unmatched in the entire Shu Province, and you won't find a second rival!"

"We all wanted to witness your style!"

As for Yue Hongxin, being the person who previously looked down on Lin Mo the most, how could she not see what Zhong Yuchen was worried about?

"Mr. Zhong, it's getting late, this might be your last chance!"

"To be honest, I also really don't like that kid!"

"Do you think he would give Yingxue that five million valued pill if he knew its worth?"

"I guess he must have picked it up somewhere by chance. As for racing, he and Yingxue came over here by taxi. A person who can't even afford a car, do you think he can compete with your driving skills?"

Hearing this, Zhong Yuchen's eyes suddenly lit up, "Right, why didn't I think of that! How can someone who can't even afford a car possibly race?"

In his excitement, Zhong Yuchen clenched his fist and slammed it into the trunk of a tree at the roadside: "Perfect! This time I must prove in front of Jiang Yingxue that there are some areas where Lin Mo could try his whole life and still not be able to match me."

Soon, everyone drove up to Moon Mountain.

The place was teeming with people.

When the crowd arrived, a race was about to begin.

Someone knew the management there, and they let Zhong Yuchen join the race directly.

One minute later, accompanied by the sound of a gunshot, seven top racing cars sped off like thunder.

Just like everyone said, Zhong Yuchen's driving skills were indeed incredible.

He left the six other cars far behind, and when the race ended, he had beaten them by a full minute and a half.

This performance was undeniably impressive.

When Zhong Yuchen's race car crossed the finish line, a myriad of cheers and shouts erupted.

Zhong Yuchen felt that being the center of attention was extremely satisfying.

In the midst of countless gazes, Zhong Yuchen walked straight over to Lin Mo, intending to humiliate him in front of everyone.

"Lin Mo, aren't you supposed to be good at everything? How about racing me?"

"I'm not interested," Lin Mo replied calmly.

"Not interested?"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yuchen was even more convinced that Lin Mo couldn't race, and he felt extremely smug, his gaze full of disdain:

"I think you simply can't, right?"

Lin Mo glanced at him and said indifferently, "As I said, I'm not interested."

"Hahaha... Not interested? Pretend! Keep pretending! If you can't, just admit it, no need to act like you're all that."

Zhong Yuchen seemed to be venting his previous frustrations, his heart's discontent, as he continued to mock and provoke:

"Weren't you showing off at the hotel, slapping me across the face? How come you're backing down now?"

"I thought you were better than me in every way!"

"It proves that there's no such thing as a godlike man in this world!"

"In terms of racing, you'll never be my match in your lifetime!"

Countless eyes were focused on the two of them.

The men and women who had come with them seemed to agree and looked at them disparagingly:

"That's right, keep pretending! Feeling the sting of being slapped in the face now?"

"Compared to Mr. Zhong's driving skills, you're probably not even fit to carry his shoes!"

Hearing the crowd's overwhelming support, Zhong Yuchen felt exceedingly good at that moment. He pointed arrogantly at Lin Mo:

"Lin Mo, quit your nonsense! You say you're not interested, but you're just afraid to admit you can't do it. I despise people like you the most—those who act high and mighty without any real skill. If you're a man, have the guts to race me!"

Zhong Yuchen's last sentence was deliberate. He wanted to humiliate Lin Mo with his driving skills in front of everyone. He wanted to trample and torment Lin Mo in the eyes of all!

Under the watchful gaze of the crowd.

"Race you?"

Finally, Lin Mo lifted his cold and stern eyes, looking at Zhong Yuchen: "You're not worthy yet!"