His punch did not seem to have any power, nor did it seem to have any built-up momentum. It was just a simple punch like a military boxing, and it collided head-on with Roman's fist.

The difference in size and weight between the two men was completely different. Some of the other onlookers even covered their faces, unable to bear to watch Du Yuqi being knocked away by a punch.

But what happened next was truly jaw-dropping.

After the two men exchanged punches head-on, they both took a step back at the same time. Du Yuqi, on the other hand, calmly retracted his fist in the air and put it back in his trouser pocket.

But Roman took a step back and opened his mouth, but no sound came out. His expression looked distorted and hideous, and he looked extremely painful. He clenched his right fist with his left hand, and his whole body was shaking violently. He took several steps back and leaned against the wall next to him to avoid falling down.

The bodyguards were shocked and rushed forward to support him. They looked at Du Yuqi as if they had seen a ghost. Someone couldn't help but say:

"Boy, you, how did you plot against them?"

Du Yuqi smiled and said:

"Secret plot? Would I do such a thing? Besides, in public, with so many eyes watching, if I did something, would I be able to hide it?"

The bodyguard was almost going crazy. If Du Yuqi had used the magical Chinese Kung Fu, and used nunchakus and other stunts like Bruce Lee, and knocked his companions to the ground in a dazzling way, then he would have accepted it. But this was clearly a head-on collision of legs and fists. How come his two companions looked like they were directly injured? This was completely beyond his understanding, so he couldn't help but shouting:

"But you didn't do anything, so why couldn't they beat you? Instead, they all looked injured by you?"

Du Yuqi shrugged and said:

"How should I know? Maybe it's because your bones are too soft and mine are too hard."

Du Yuqi's remark with a double meaning provoked another round of cheers from the people around him. The rich second-generations around him looked at Du Yuqi with resentful eyes, as if they wanted to eat him alive. It was obvious that these playboys had never suffered such a loss before.

At this time, Du Yuqi suddenly walked towards the third child. The third child was the third in the family. His name was Han Dong. His family monopolized the gas stations in the city. One could imagine how wealthy the family was. When the boy saw Du Yuqi coming over, he raised his chin in a defiant manner and sneered:

"Try to touch me. You will either stay in the hospital for a year and a half or go to jail."

Du Yuqi ignored him and directly reached out to touch the Nissan GTR that Han Dong was leaning against, and said with some emotion:

"It's a good car. It uses the latest continuously variable valve timing system technology. It can reach 100 km/h in 2.7 seconds, has a top speed of 320 km/h, and a maximum horsepower of 550..."

Han Dong sneered:

"Hehe, what's wrong, poor bastard? Is this your first time seeing this in your life? You can only watch it in this life."

Du Yuqi said calmly:

"It's a nice car, but the driver is such a jerk that the car has become jerk too."

Han Dong got angry all of a sudden. He finally retained a little bit of rationality and knew that he was no match for his opponent in a fight. Otherwise, he would have slapped him in the face. He immediately said in a harsh voice:

"What did you say?"

Du Yuqi shrugged and said:

"Did I speak softly? Oh, sorry, I'm not talking about you. I'm talking about everyone here, including the cars and people. You're all a bunch of garbage! Tsk tsk, you look very unconvinced, don't you? Okay, let's take it out for a walk. Do you dare to bet with me?"

Du Yuqi's map cannon even made the five or six dandy young masters present curse at the same time. Han Dong's face flushed and he rushed forward with a cry of "Fuck your mother". As a result, Du Yuqi grabbed his wrist and grimaced in pain. As the leader, Young Master Wu could no longer sit idly by and stood up and said in a deep voice:

"What do you want to bet on?"

Du Yuqi slowly loosened his hand, looked at the group of people and sneered at every word:

"Don't you like racing? Then let's make a bet. Let's drive around the city highway from here. Whoever comes back first wins!"

As soon as he said this, these young masters were all excited. They usually liked to drive fast, and Du Yuqi's suggestion just hit the nail on the head for them. They immediately shouted:

"Bet, why not bet with you!"

However, despite the overwhelming public outcry, Wu Yunda remained calm and said sarcastically:

"We often race cars. We have to bet at least 500,000 yuan. Can you afford it?"

Du Yuqi laughed and said:

"What is your purpose this time? If you win, I don't care what you change the Liang Family Martial Arts School's plaque to! But if you lose, I don't want your money either. You can go to Taobao and buy a Wuling Hongguang S logo and stick it on the hood of your car, then drive around National Western University three times. If you don't dare to come, then go back and eat milk as soon as possible, and don't delay the martial arts school's business."

Before Wu Yunda could say anything, several people around him started yelling and cursing:

"Let's bet! Let's bet!"

"I don't fucking believe this!"

"Look, I'm going to kill him."

"Haha, I shook him off so much that he couldn't even see the taillights."

“…”

Seeing the public outcry, Wu Yunda didn't know what to say, so he looked at Du Yuqi and said:

"Okay, let's bet."

Du Yuqi smiled, then went to the side and bought a bottle of water and drank it slowly. After a while, the rich second-generations drove out, and Wu Yunda shouted:

"Why the hell are you still hesitating here instead of driving your own car? Are you just going to give in?"

Du Yuqi smiled and pointed:

"Isn't my car parked right over there?"

As the saying goes, watching the excitement is no big deal. At this time, there were undoubtedly more people running to watch. When Du Yuqi pointed, the crowd in the direction he pointed was immediately split in two. Countless people's eyes fell on the direction of Du Yuqi's finger, and then they were dumbfounded:

"This...is this the car you want to drive?"

It turned out that the car Du Yuqi wanted to drive was none other than the Wuling Hongguang classic car that had been driven for 280,000 kilometers!!!

Du Yuqi had just finished a bottle of mineral water. Reluctantly, he turned the bottle upside down and drank the remaining few drops of water. Then he looked around and found that there were a lot of patterned square tiles piled on the municipal construction sidewalk next to him. He then reached out and picked up the tiles and put them into the rear trunk of the Wuling Hongguang. He almost filled half of the trunk before stopping. Moreover, these tiles were piled in two large cardboard boxes and then specially fixed so that they would not slide around.

Many people don't know what Du Yuqi is doing, but some people who know cars understand it:

"This is adding weight to the car body. Although it will be much slower to start, the heavier car body will provide better stability and make steering safer when driving at high speeds."

At this time, Du Yuqi's eyes had already inadvertently glanced at the clock hanging in the grocery store next door, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised:

"It took me six and a half minutes to drink the water just now, plus the time I spent moving the tiles, it took me eleven minutes and twenty-seven seconds. It's already five forty, and the rush hour is coming soon. Haha, the chances of winning this bet have increased a lot."

…

Du Yuqi had originally not intended to take action. The Liang family martial arts school was neither harsh nor generous to him, and Fatty Liang was trying every means to make Du Yuqi work for free, so the two parties had a simple employment relationship.

But these playboys went too far. Not only did they kill people, they also turned other people's martial arts schools into useless ones. That was really going to ruin their jobs. Du Yuqi helped out because of the favor given to her by Senior Sister Mei who introduced him here.

However, he had survived many life-threatening situations and had taken many risks on the continent of Arad, so he had already developed the habit of planning before taking action. He had calculated everything very clearly before taking action, so this series of things were linked together.

First of all, getting rid of these bodyguards is not a big deal, but how to rationalize this matter so that others stop talking about it is not so easy.

So, Du Yuqi suddenly thought of a certain unlucky singer who often spent a lot of effort to make a headline, but soon another big event would appear to attract the attention. This suddenly gave him an inspiration.

——It is indeed shocking that a college student knocked down two bodyguards, but isn’t it more eye-catching that a college student drove a Wuling Hongguang and defeated a group of rich second-generations?

However, Du Yuqi's driving skills are indeed very good, but they cannot make up for the lack in hardware. No matter how awesome he is, he can't turn the 86 horsepower of the Wuling Hongguang engine into 860 horsepower. So if they were to compete in driving skills on the track, the opponent would be able to leave him behind in no time and he wouldn't even be able to see his taillights.

Therefore, Du Yuqi proposed to hold the competition on the ring road. As for the traffic conditions in the city during the evening rush hour around 6 o'clock, there is no need to explain much. Of course, the second generation of rich people are not fools. If Du Yuqi proposed to hold the competition in places like the First Ring Road, he would definitely refuse it.

The city's ring road will never be blocked even during the evening rush hour. Although there are many cars, the road is always unobstructed. That is why a few playboys are clamoring to make sure that Du Yuqi can't even see the taillights of his car.

Of course, when racing in such an environment, technology and courage are very important. On the contrary, performance and the like have to take a back seat.