God of Life

“Shit! ”

Brother Wang and Fatty looked at each other and obviously had some hard feelings about their crow's mouth.

Stayed for a second and shouted, “Where's the fire extinguisher? Hurry the fuck up! ”

The closest car to parking is on the track 10 meters away. If you dare to enter the game, then amateur, the fire extinguisher will definitely be equipped.

In fact, three racers were carrying fire extinguishers when they rushed in to rescue, but Huang Xu had bad luck. The three racers with fire extinguishers rushed their brains towards Chen Aerospace's RS.

First of all, it's probably because the car looks worse damaged.

Secondly, Wang Yan could not recognize whose car belonged, and the drivers who accompanied him would never mistake it.

It's always an interesting test to save someone from accidental danger.

However, the RS did not fire, but rather the GT3 had problems due to unprofessional overhauling, and when those guys rushed back here, the flame was already 50 centimeters tall.

Wang Yan jumped up and grabbed Fatty and grabbed the wrench in his hand.

“Viv, you block your face! ”

After the initial panic, Lin Weiwei is now able to think normally about normal communication, and immediately grab the airbag and cover his face.

The airbag expands only moments after the collision, then slowly exhales. Lim Weiwei reaches out and gently pulls, the side airbag immediately protects the entire upper body, then only listens to the “bang” burst from the ear.

Wang Yan still has a bit of common sense in life. He knows that the glass on the side of the car is made of tempered material. It's easier to break four corners.

As soon as the wrench went down, the glass broke into pieces, but it was still glued together and didn't fall off.

“Useless brother, the window on the 911 is... damn it! ”

Wang Yan doesn't care what the poison milk is talking about. If you can't break it, come back a few more times, and you're done!

Boom, boom, boom!

One wrench in each corner, like a black leather accessory.

Even laminated glass cannot withstand such destruction. After all, it is not the kind of special material that is bullet-proof, so thickness is the case.

After the breakdown of the violence, Wang Yan finally created a starting point. He grabbed the door frame with his hands and called out to Lin Weiwei: “Sister Weiwei, you hold the door and hold hands, pull hard! ”

Lin Weiwei did as he heard immediately and wasted no time at all.

Her psychological limit may not be high, but she recovers really quickly.

Lin Weiwei cooperated inside, Wang Yan gained a little more certainty, stretched his foot on the 911 car, his upper back, and rocked desperately.

“Brother, I'll get you a crowbar right away. This door has been deformed and the metal frame is stuck...”

Brother Poison Milk began to whisper again.

In fact, this product is not a bit of business failure. Not only does it help to hold the front tire to firm the body, but it has been calling for rescue. It is also directing and coming up with an idea. It has a very positive attitude.

But what good is attitude alone in this situation?!

Wang Yan didn't know much, he didn't even have much contact with the car, so he didn't have any gas in his heart.

But things still have to be done. Since we don't have enough wisdom and experience, let's just be... reckless!

That's all I have right now, no idea.

But you let me do it. Watch?

I'm sorry, I can't!

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

“Dang dang dang! ”

Wang Yan slammed the aluminum metal plate on the back of the car, while shaking the door as hard as he could.

The power of 79, the agility of 79, the constitution of 79, each plays an indispensable role at this moment.

The system's assessment mechanism is simple: 99 points is the limit of an attribute, 100 points is theoretically perfect, and it's actually likely to never be reached.

Point 90-99 is the supergenius, the intelligence of the great man level, the power of the superman level.

80-89 is a genius, corresponding to the most advanced segment of the industry.

With 79 points at the top of the line, you're just one step away from being a genius.

Running at full speed, Wang Yan was agile at 79 points, sprinting more than 80 meters, taking more than 9 seconds.

In other words, it's about 100 meters and 11 seconds.

It doesn't sound surprising, it's probably just the level of athletes at the national level, but short runs have the skills in them, not to say that you can get good grades when you're fit.

Power is relatively more stable, static force, explosive force, all have clear test methods, less affected by skills.

The current human limit is roughly 540 kilograms of squat, 290 kilograms of lying pushing, and 340 kilograms of barbell pulling.

And an incredible record - desktop leg flexion, 14.6 tons.

And Wang Yan's current posture is actually a less standard desktop leg flexion, which combines the force of leg treading with the pulling force of the hand to emit maximum energy.

Constrained by his size, Wang Yan's desktop leg flexion will never reach the limit of 80% of the record. After all, it was created by a 240-kilogram strong man.

However, even a mere 40%, minus the weakening caused by substandard force posture, means up to 2-3 tons of static traction.

After a kick, a shake, a maneuver, the door gave off a squeaky twisted groan.

Wang Yan acutely found one of the best force postures - the desktop leg flexed, then immediately changed the routing, instead of shocking with burst force, he pulled it hard with static force, after two seconds...

“Knock, pull! ”

After the sound of a metal break, the door of the 911 was ripped open by Wang Yansheng and completely broken.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! ”

“Nima...”

The whole process took 6 seconds and the firefighters were just in place.

People in the neighborhood looked at Wang Yan with a fairy look, their eyes almost smashed to the ground.

Open a distorted metal door with your hands in less than 10 seconds?!

What the fuck is this?

Most importantly, Wang Yanna's height and medium skinny figure, which are less than 1 meter 75, is really too confusing, the contrast is so strong, it is emotionally unacceptable.

However, Wang Yan doesn't care what they think, he's normal all the time, and now there's only one thing on him —— focus.

“Unbuckle the seat belt! ”

Simple words to reassure Lin Weiwei, the girl is not really a master who only knows how to cry when something happens. She immediately touched the central snap of the six-point seat belt.

Wang Yan was not idle. He grabbed her thigh with his hand, then covered her back neck with his other hand and pushed her up a little bit.

Two seconds later, your hands sank.

Long overhangs congested Lin Weiwei's face, rose red, and strangled her shoulders with two bloodstains - something safe but extremely uncomfortable.

However, even though she was sore and physically close to the bottom, she fell out of Wang Yan's arms for the first time and climbed out with both hands.

“I can do it myself. Wang Wang, help Huang Xu! ”

“Mmm.”

Wang Yan also had no time to think about anything else. He immediately climbed in from the co-pilot and rescued Huang Xu.

At this point, the outside fire has been contained, but inside the body, the material is not flammable but leaks into the back of some gasoline, slowly burning and smoking around.

[I write carefully, just and cute readers like to watch, throw if they don't like, it doesn't matter. Ignore the mess, we'll get through this together, I'll try to show you something a little different]