No 1 Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 1271

With that, Cecil visually measured the distance from his motorbike to the barricade of the overpass to be nearly twenty metres away, a downhill road.

The downhill road was suitable for him to dive at high speed to lift the wheel in front of him.

He then increased the throttle to its peak and the roar from the motorbike was deafening in the night air.

Immediately, Cecil pulled the clutch dead with his left hand and pulled the gear directly into third high gear with his right foot.

Then he let go of the clutch with a fierce hand and the motorbike shot off like a flying arrow off the string.

When it hit the bar, he lifted the two front handles of the motorbike with both hands and stood up, throwing his weight backwards.

His motorbike lifted into the air like a fighter jet, the front wheel stepped over the bar and the rear wheel followed, the motorbike brushing against the bar.

The drivers in those cars, all looking dumbfounded, regretted that they hadn't taken out their mobile phones in time to take video, or they could have done post it on the internet.

They were shocked when they saw the motorbike fly off the overpass, and they all got out of their cars and ran to the railings to see.

It was especially critical for Cecil to land when he flew off the overpass on his motorbike, otherwise the machine would have been destroyed.

Trained as a fighter, he landed on the rear wheel first like a fighter jet, using the inertia of the car to lurch forward, and was fine after gliding for a while.

If the front wheels had landed first, it would have been a consequence.

In the air, Cecil was calm and collected, keeping the bike tilted, head up and butt down.

The rear wheel hit the ground first and continued on for a while, then his body weight shifted forward and steadily pinned the front wheel to the ground, leaving the whole bike unharmed.

On the overpass, hundreds of people watching, seeing that Cecil was fine, they applauded enthusiastically and shouted their approval.

It just so happened that the motorbike that had kidnapped Emilia was travelling right up to the spot where Cecil's motorbike had landed.

They could have rushed past it, but the motorbike, which was flying down from the sky, would crush them to death, so they braked hard.

As they braked, Cecil's landing motorbike came just short of them.

As they were dazed, Cecil fishtailed from the motorbike and tackled the rider in front of him to the ground.

The motorbike tipped over on its side and the unconscious Emilia and a man behind him fell to the ground at the same time.

Cecil knew that Emilia would fall to the ground, but there was nothing he could do about it, it was much less risky than falling at high speed.

If he didn't get the motorbike under control in time, Cecil didn't really know when he would be able to catch him.

Cecil was tall, fit and resistant to falls and he rolled with the motorbike rider, who quickly pressed on top of him.

Because the biker was wearing a helmet, Cecil couldn't hit him in the head with his fists.

He had to swing a heavy punch at his chest and hit the motorcyclist hard in the chest.

There was a loud bang!

The biker let out a stifled grunt and his body convulsed in pain, and his hands, which had been gripping Cecil's body, dropped in a heap.

Immediately, Cecil rolled to one side as he guarded against the other motorcyclist, who had fallen to the ground, attacking him.

As he rolled to one side, the biker got up and drew his machete and slashed at Cecil, who was rolling on the ground.

He was lying on his back, still, with his eyes fixed on the hand that was holding the machete and slashing at him.

In a flash, Cecil was unable to pull the machete from his waist.

Seeing him slash down with the machete, Cecil once again rolled his body quickly, while he pulled out the machete on his waist.

The machete hit the hard concrete floor and sparks flew everywhere.

The biker's slash missed and he again slashed at Cecil on the ground.