CHAPTER 585 FOLLOW YOU FOR TEN THOUSAND YEARS
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.
Being too good was really troublesome, for it was easy to be entangled by other women.
Maximilian sighed secretly, then his eyes squinted at Flora.
Flora grumbled in a flirting tone, "Why are you so upset? I won't eat you. Isn't it okay to just look at
you? You don’t have to talk to me like this. "
"Okay, you can watch if you want, Just don't do anything."
Maximilian turned the steering wheel casually, and the Mercedes-Benz drifted beautifully around the
corner.
Flora glanced at the rearview mirror, and it was pitch black, with no vehicle lights. It seemed that Regan
was left far behind.
"Regan is really bad. He was so boastful just now that he turned out to be a rookie. You are much
better than him.”
Maximilian laughed and did not respond to Flora's words.
After a glance at the navigation, they almost arrived at the last hairpin turn. Maximilian stepped on the
accelerator hard, and the Mercedes-Benz roared and speeded up again.
After a smooth turn, Maximilian raised the speed to the fastest and returned to the starting point.
Crunch!
The Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of the crowd, and everyone looked at it blankly, feeling ashamed.
This was to humiliate everyone by virtue of real strength.
Canaan ran out like a hunting dog, rushed to Maximilian's car door, and opened it before him.
"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 Material © .
more in the future. Canaan is in charge of the daily operations, and you should support him more.
"