Lu Gao floored the accelerator, preparing to flip Zhang Xiaomeng's car over on this mountain road.
Zhang Xiaomeng didn't seem to care; he slammed on the brakes, and Lu Gao's car just grazed past his.
But ahead was a cliff, and Lu Gao was greatly shocked. He quickly braked as well, with half of his car hanging over the edge of the cliff. Fortunately, he stabilized the car at the last moment; otherwise, he would have likely gone to meet his great-grandmother today.
"Zhang Xiaomeng," Lu Gao roared with fury, turning his car around to charge at Zhang Xiaomeng again.
Zhang Xiaomeng didn't coddle him, either, driving his domestic Red Flag car and ferociously charging to meet him.
Just as a collision seemed imminent, Lu Gao chickened out, swerving sharply to the side to avoid it.
"Everyone, attack; I refuse to believe that this kid's car is tougher than our three cars combined."
