Dragon Master novel Maximilian -
Chapter 587 A Kick
'Let me kneel down and imitate the barking of a dog?'
'Who gave you the courage to ask me to do that?'
'Even if I'm dead, I won't kneel down like a dog!' he thought.
Regan could no longer suppress his anger. He waved his fist toward Maximilian, ready to defend his dignity by force.
But as soon as his fist was raised, Maximilian's foot had already kicked his belly. He was kicked up and landed on the roof of his car. Regan smashed a huge dent in the roof of his concept supercar
"Ouch!"
These people were so surprised. They didn't expect that Maximilian was not only a perfect driver, but also a ruthless person in a fight.
"Master, you are so cool! But I forgot to turn on the camera just now. I should have captured your action at that time. The speed and explosive force are amazing!"
Canaan went to Maximilian and flattered him. Flora looked at Canaan contemptuously.
"Your flattery is too lousy. It's too vulgar and low-grade. In the future, you should praise Mr. Lee with elegant words."
"I'm not... I'm not well-prepared. I will prepare some beautiful words in the future." Canaan said awkwardly.
All the guys around came back to their senses, and all kinds of fancy flatteries were sent to Maximilian. No one cared about Regan at all.
At the moment, the loser Regan was completely ignored by the public, like the toilet paper thrown into the garbage can after use, and completely turned into garbage.
Maximilian yawned and said lazily, "It's getting late. You can go back to have a rest, and we can get together when the car club is set up."
"Yes, Mr. Lee is right. Now that Mr. Lee is sleepy, let's go and let him go back to rest."
"You must have used a lot of energy for such a wonderful match today. You should have a good rest. We'll visit you another day."
"When the racing club is established, we want to join the club, and we hope to get your guidance at that time."
In the voice of the crowd, Maximilian and Flora sat in the back of the Benz, while Canaan sat in the driver's seat.
When the Benz started to move, these people held their arms high and waved together, watching Maximilian leave. Until the tail lights of Benz left their line of sight, everyone drove away, laughing.
In the process, no one went to greet Regan.
Regan lay motionless on the top of the car, feeling as if he had fallen from the top of his life to the bottom.
"Damn Maximili...!" Regan spewed out a mouthful of blood before finishing his words.
Feeling pain all over his body, he rolled over and fell from the roof to the ground.
Looking around, he found there was no one around. He laughed and took out his cell phone from his pocket.
After checking the number, he pressed the dial key. After that, he closed his eyes to listen to the voice from the receiver.
"Hello, Regan, what's the matter? Don't you say you won't come to me for anything?" The voice coming out of the phone was a bit joking.
"Donald, I'm on Wild Goose Valley highway. I got hurt. Come and get me.
"Huh?" Donald was surprised. He didn't expect that Regan would be injured.
His first reaction was that Regan had a car accident when he thought about the dangerous Wild Goose Valley.
"Did you have a car accident? Stay where you are. I'll go and save you."
"It wasn't an accident. I was beaten by someone. I lost the game just now. I was angry and wanted to fight with him. But he kicked me seriously as soon as I raised my hand." Regan said in a low mood. He lost the race and the fight. For a moment, he felt he was a total waste, as if he could hardly compare with Maximilian in any aspect.
Donald was so surprised that he almost dropped his mobile phone to the ground.
"What's the matter? You failed the car race. How could it be? You should be the best driver in the country."
"That guy is driving an ordinary Benz without modification. He won the concept supercar I drove. He was far ahead of me, and I can't even see his tail lights."
"My God! How come there is such a powerful person? I'd like to pay a visit to see what this man looks like."
Donald wanted to see Maximilian at this moment, as he was so curious about him.
"Stop talking nonsense. Come and pick me up quickly."
"Ok, I'll be right there."
When the phone was hung up, Regan lay on the ground waiting, with his eyes closed.
More than an hour later, the sound of a helicopter came from the sky. Regan suddenly opened his eyes, which were shining with the light of liberation.
Soon the helicopter landed on the open space. Donald was quite tall. He got out of the helicopter and walked quickly to Regan.
Looking at the bloodstain on Regan's mouth and clothes, Donald was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the dent on the top of the concept supercar. "My God! You were kicked to the top of the car?"
"Yes, he kicked me flying with one kick." Regan said weakly.
"Well, it needs a lot of strength. It seems that he is a Kung Fu practitioner."
After Donald finished, he bent down to check Regan's body.
Knowing that Regan's body was OK, Donald was relieved.
"It seems he didn't want to kill you; otherwise, you would die immediately."
"Cut the crap, carry me to the plane, I want to find a way to revenge, and I want to win him in a car race, where I failed."
Donald picked up Regan from the ground and turned to the helicopter.
They got on the helicopter and took off slowly to a secret sanatorium in the outskirts of H city.
It wasn't long before the helicopter landed at the sanatorium. A team of medical staff carried Regan into the ward with a stretcher.
After entering the ward, the medical staff did a set of examination for Regan.
"The results are coming out soon. He had a soft tissue contusion and a little internal injury, but it was not serious, so there was no need for a surgery."
After Donald finished these words, he sat on the chair beside the bed, "Tell me, what is you plan of revenge? Can I help you?"
"Of course, I need your help. First of all, help me find out his information. I want to know how he practiced driving."
Donald shrugged, with a helpless look on his face. "I'm afraid it's... there's no way for me to help you. I've checked his information, and it shows that he didn't practice driving at all."00000
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