Urban Super Soldier King-Chapter 846: An Exceptionally Strong Adaptive Ability

Chapter 846: Chapter 846: An Exceptionally Strong Adaptive Ability

"What are you sulking about, kid? Is your head full of bad ideas again?" Tie Zhuzi stepped forward and smacked He Guisheng on the head.

He Guisheng was almost in tears. Damn it, after all these years, he never expected to be treated like a schoolboy again.

"No, I’ve memorized everything you guys said," He Guisheng quickly replied. As the saying goes, a wise man avoids immediate losses—he was no match for Xiang Yu here, so naturally, he had to act meek.

"I’m here today to give you a chance. You’d better not act recklessly, or I’ll eliminate you all," Xiang Yu said as he stood up and walked out.

He Guisheng breathed a long sigh of relief as he watched them leave. But just then, Tie Zhuzi doubled back and stood in front of him.

"Big bro, I know I was wrong. Could you just go, please?" He Guisheng was utterly speechless. For some reason, this big brute seemed hell-bent on giving him grief.

"Did you hear what Brother Yu just said? If you don’t behave, I’ll shove this mop right up your ass," Tie Zhuzi said before he followed Xiang Yu out.

"When did I say I’d shove the mop up his ass?" Xiang Yu asked Tie Zhuzi.

Tie Zhuzi chuckled, "I was just trying to scare him."

He Guisheng stood by the window, watching Xiang Yu’s group finally leave, and collapsed back onto the floor.

He hadn’t had time to think earlier, but now the weight of Xiang Yu’s words sank in, making his heart tremble.

Xiang Yu wasn’t simple. From the moment he arrived in this city and managed to notice him right away, it was clear Xiang Yu had a thorough understanding of everything happening here.

Though fear gripped him, He Guisheng wasn’t ready to back down. This was his moment to prove himself. After all, he’d just risen to power, and his foundation was shaky. He needed results.

He Guisheng was incredibly self-assured now. He believed he was the smartest of them all. Xiang Yu might be formidable, but He Guisheng was confident he could handle both Su Yongzhen and Xiang Yu. That would eliminate future headaches.

With this in mind, he called his men over. They weren’t far; his henchmen lived in the neighboring room. The tension earlier had left him no time to summon them.

"Boss, what’s up?" Two men, bare-chested, stood before him. Despite their lack of clothes, they seemed flushed and hot—it was obvious they’d just been exercising, though it was unclear what kind of exercise. Of course, bedroom activities were the likeliest guess.

After calling them over, He Guisheng issued his instructions. The two men nodded quickly and then turned to leave.

Outside the hotel, Xiang Yu and his group headed to the racetrack managed by Su Yongzhen. By now, everything at the racetrack was ready for use.

Su Yongzhen was racing on the track when Xiang Yu arrived. As soon as he saw Xiang Yu, Su Yongzhen pulled up in his car and drove over.

"Brother Yu, what do you think?" Su Yongzhen asked eagerly, standing in front of Xiang Yu.

"Stop acting flashy in front of me. You’re blinding me," Tie Zhuzi snapped, shoving Su Yongzhen aside.

Su Yongzhen looked clean-cut, with long hair, earrings, and a shine that caught the light—he really stood out.

If Su Yongzhen were to dress up as a woman, he’d definitely be a stunner.

But Su Yongzhen wasn’t offended. He stepped aside. Back when the racetrack was under construction, Xiang Yu and his group had visited.

At the time, the place was a chaotic mess. Tie Zhuzi had even criticized Su Yongzhen, questioning how he’d managed to turn an otherwise decent spot into such a disaster.

Now he understood—it was all intentional.

Xiang Yu gave a satisfied nod. The racetrack was expansive, and the surrounding seats could accommodate thousands of spectators. It looked impressive.

"Not bad. A swimming pool in the center would make this even better," Xiang Yu mused.

"Right, Brother Yu! We should swim here, watch those fools race, and admire the beauties. Wouldn’t that be perfect?" Tie Zhuzi chimed in enthusiastically.

Su Yongzhen’s face immediately darkened. Trying to change the subject, he said, "Brother Yu, I know you’ve got excellent driving skills. How about we have a little race?"

Xiang Yu was about to decline when Tie Zhuzi jumped in and said, "Hey, classmate Su, I’ve wanted to challenge you for ages. Every time you brag, I get annoyed. I came here today specifically to settle the score with you."

Su Yongzhen ignored Tie Zhuzi entirely. He knew the guy was just a loudmouthed bragger. Instead, he looked directly at Xiang Yu and asked, "What do you say, Brother Yu? Let’s have a race."

Knowing Su Yongzhen’s driving skills were top-notch, Xiang Yu waved him off, saying, "Racing isn’t my thing—you two go ahead."

Tie Zhuzi, dissatisfied, protested, "Brother Yu, what are you afraid of? Let’s all race."

With that, Tie Zhuzi dragged the two of them toward the track.

Su Yongzhen was thrilled. He got three race cars ready and set them on the track.

Xiao Xuan stood at the starting line with a small flag. As soon as the flag dropped, Su Yongzhen’s car flew forward.

Meanwhile, Xiang Yu and Tie Zhuzi struggled to start their cars. Finally, after some fiddling, they managed to move, albeit slowly.

Though the two were experienced drivers, this was their first time with race cars.

Su Yongzhen raced ahead, far in the lead. He’d long wanted to challenge Xiang Yu in a real contest, and today was finally his chance.

Tie Zhuzi was in front of Xiang Yu but panicked when he saw how far Su Yongzhen had pulled ahead. He floored the gas pedal, making his car lurch forward.

The racetrack had plenty of bumps and sharp turns, which Tie Zhuzi struggled to handle. Several times, he veered off the track.

If there really were a pond in the middle of the track, he’d have fallen in multiple times by now.

Su Yongzhen maintained his lead, but when he glanced back at the two behind him, he felt slightly disappointed. Their driving skills were embarrassingly poor—worse than average competitors.

Still, the two were gradually picking up speed. Initially, they’d been getting a feel for the cars and the track, which is why they fell behind.

The longer Tie Zhuzi drove, the more comfortable he became, and his pace increased steadily. Watching Tie Zhuzi, Su Yongzhen couldn’t help but admire him—the guy might seem dim-witted, but his adaptability was impressive.

But what shocked Su Yongzhen even more was that Xiang Yu had somehow overtaken Tie Zhuzi and was now chasing after him.

Su Yongzhen knew the track like the back of his hand—every sharp turn, every bump. He could race with his eyes closed.

Seeing Xiang Yu catching up, he became serious and gave the race his full attention. After half a lap, Xiang Yu was closing the distance.

Su Yongzhen noticed Xiang Yu steadily increasing his speed, forcing him to tap into every skill he had.

Xiao Xuan, watching from the sidelines, could see everything clearly. Su Yongzhen’s pace remained consistent, while Xiang Yu’s was steadily climbing.

At the start, Xiang Yu was slow as he adjusted to the car. But now that he was accustomed to it, his skills took center stage.

Tie Zhuzi was also picking up speed, but the gap between him and the other two was slowly widening...