God of Life

"Fuck!"

Brother Wang and the little fat man looked at each other in blank dismay, obviously still a little unbelievable about their crow's mouth.

Dazed for a second, he hurriedly shouted: "Where's the fire extinguisher? Hurry up!"

The nearest car is on the track 10 meters away. If you dare to play, no matter how amateur you are, you will definitely be equipped with a fire extinguisher.

In fact, when rushing to rescue, there were 3 racers carrying fire extinguishers, but it was Huang Xu's bad luck, and those 3 racers carrying fire extinguishers all rushed towards Chen Yuhang's RS.

The first may be because the damage to that car looks worse.

Secondly, Wang Yan couldn't tell which car belonged to him, and the fellow drivers would never admit their mistake.

Who to save first in the event of an accident is always an interesting test.

However, the RS did not catch fire. On the contrary, the GT3 had problems due to unprofessional over-modification. When those guys turned around and ran here in a hurry, the flames had already jumped 50 cm high.

Wang Yan jumped up, grabbed the little fat man, and snatched the wrench into his hand.

"Weiwei, cover your face!"

After the initial panic, Lin Weiwei was now able to think normally and communicate normally. Hearing this, she immediately pulled the airbag and covered her face.

The airbag inflates only at the moment when the anti-collision pops up, and then it will slowly deflate. Lin Weiwei stretches out her hand and pulls gently, and the side airbag immediately protects the entire upper body, and then there is only a "bang" coming from the ear There was a bang.

Wang Yan still has some common sense in life. He knows that the side glass of a car is made of tempered material, and it is easier to break if you knock the four corners.

With all the strength, when the wrench was pushed down, the glass shattered into cracks, but it was still stuck together and did not fall off.

"Useless brother, the window glass of the 911 is... damn it!"

How could Wang Yan have the time to care what that poisonous milk was saying, just hit it a few more times if it doesn't break once, and it's over!

bang bang bang!

A wrench came from each of the four corners, like a black leather possession.

Even laminated glass cannot withstand this kind of devastation. After all, it is not a special material that has undergone bulletproof treatment, and the thickness is the only thing.

After the violent demolition, Wang Yan finally created a starting point, immediately grabbed the door frame with both hands, and called Lin Weiwei: "Sister Weiwei, hold the door handle and pull it hard!"

Lin Weiwei did as soon as she heard the words, without wasting any time.

The limit of her psychological quality may not be high, but her recovery is really fast.

With Lin Weiwei's cooperation inside, Wang Yan was more confident. He stretched out his feet against the 911 body, leaned back, and shook desperately.

"Brother, wait a minute, I'll find you a crowbar right away, this car door has been deformed and the metal frame is stuck..."

Brother Poisonous Milk Wang began to chatter eagerly again.

In fact, this guy is not doing nothing, not only helping to stabilize the car body with the front tires, but also always calling for people to rescue, he is both directing and giving ideas, and his attitude is very positive.

However, in the current situation, just having an attitude is useless? !

Wang Yan didn't know much, and he didn't even have much experience with cars, so he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

But things still need to be done. Since you don't have enough wisdom and experience, then simply... go ahead!

I only have so much strength now, so I have no idea.

But you let me just watch?

Sorry, can't do it!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Wang Yan kicked the aluminum alloy metal plate at the rear of the car violently, and at the same time, shook the door with all his might.

79 strength, 79 agility, 79 constitution,

At this moment, each plays an indispensable role.

The evaluation mechanism of the system is very simple, 99 points is the limit of attributes, and 100 points is theoretically perfect, but in practice it is very likely that it will never be reached.

90-99 points are super geniuses, great man-level intelligence, and superhuman-level strength.

80-89 are geniuses, corresponding to the top people in various industries.

79 points is an excellent peak, only one step away from the ranks of geniuses.

Running at full speed, Wang Yan's agility was 79 points, and he sprinted more than 80 meters in more than 9 seconds.

In conversion, it is about 100 meters and 11 seconds.

It doesn't sound amazing, it's probably only at the level of a national first-level athlete. However, there are skills in sprinting. It doesn't mean that if the physical fitness meets the standard, you can run well.

Strength is relatively more stable. Static strength and explosive strength have clear test methods and are less affected by skills.

The current human limit is about 540 kg for squats, 290 kg for bench presses, and 340 kg for barbell deadlifts.

And an exaggerated to unbelievable record-desktop leg extension, 14.6 tons.

As for Wang Yan's current posture, it was actually a not-so-standard bench-style leg flexion and extension. The combination of the pedaling force of the legs and the pulling force of the hands could erupt the greatest energy.

Limited by his body size, Wang Yan's desktop leg flexion and extension would never reach 80% of the limit record. After all, that was achieved by a 240 kg strong man.

However, even if it is only 40%, minus the weakening caused by non-standard force posture, it means a static pulling force of up to 2-3 tons.

After a kick, a shake, and an operation, the door creaked and twisted and moaned.

Wang Yan keenly found the best posture for exerting force - desktop leg flexion and stretching, and then immediately changed the routine, no longer hitting with explosive force, but pulling hard with static force, two seconds later...

"Crack! Tear!"

After the sound of metal breaking, the door of the 911 was ripped open by Wang Yan, and it was completely broken.

"Fuck, shit, shit!"

"Nimma..."

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

The people nearby looked at Wang Yan with godlike eyes, and their eyeballs almost hit the ground.

In less than 10 seconds, dismantling a distorted metal car door with bare hands? !

Is this something people do? !

The most important thing was that Wang Yan's height of less than 1.75 meters and his medium-thin figure were too confusing. The contrast was so strong that it was emotionally unacceptable.

However, Wang Yan didn't have the time to pay attention to what they thought. He was normal no matter how he behaved. Now, there was only one thing in him - concentration.

"Unfasten your seat belt!"

Lin Weiwei was inexplicably relieved by this concise instruction. This girl was indeed not a girl who only knew how to cry when something happened. Hearing this, she immediately touched the central buckle of the six-point seat belt.

Wang Yan was not idle either, he put his arms around her thighs, and then used the other hand to protect the back of her neck, lifting her up a little.

Two seconds later, his hand sank.

Hanging upside down for a long time made Lin Weiwei's face congested and flushed, and two blood marks were drawn on her shoulders from the seat belt - this thing is safe, but it is extremely uncomfortable.

However, even though her whole body was sore and her strength was almost bottomed out, she still got out of Wang Yan's arms immediately and crawled out with her hands on the ground.

"I can do it myself, Wang Wang, help Huang Xu!"

"Ok."

Wang Yan also had no time to think about anything else, so he immediately climbed in from the co-pilot to rescue Huang Xu.

At this moment, the fire outside the car has been brought under control, but inside the car body, the material is not flammable but some gasoline has leaked into the back seat of the car, which is slowly burning and smoking everywhere.

[I write seriously, honest and lovely readers can read it if they like it, and throw it away if they don't like it, it doesn't matter. Don't pay attention to those messy things, we will get through this time together, I will try my best to let everyone see something different]