Qiu Yang tried his best to control his urge to grab the handle beside him. Instead, he just used his internal energy to stabilize himself.
The strong wind caused by the speed of the buses made most of the soldiers on the buses feel uncomfortable.
But, the most important thing was that, there were still some soldiers who weren't affected at all by the wind. They were just standing or leaning against the walls. No matter how much the hover buses moved, they stood straight stably. It was as if the hover buses weren't moving at all.
On the surface, Qiu Yang looked the same as them. He knew who those powerful soldiers were. They were the elite ace mecha masters who had high chances of getting into 250 Ace Mecha Clan.
Qiu Yang was a proud person so he didn't want to lose to them. He just gritted his teeth and tried to stand up straight like those elite ace mecha masters. Only he knew how hard it was for him.
Finally, the hover buses stopped.