"nice!", Liu Hao took a towel and handed it to Mo Fan, "Brother Fan, you did a good job!"

"Hey, hey!It's okay!", Mo Fan said with a smile and looked at Cheng Kaijie next to him, that's right, he is the sad second child.

"There are two more games, no, there is only one chance left for you, be careful", Mo Fan said lightly, and gave the other party a downward thumbs up.

Cheng Kaijie had a calm face, glared at Mo Fan with vicious eyes, didn't say a word, took the towel handed over, and wiped it by himself.

A medical faculty member was ten minutes ahead of me! You can't swim that fast with stimulants.

Maybe he didn't realize it himself, but when he thought about it like this, he couldn't help but have a shadow of Mo Fan in his heart............

He must only be very good at swimming, it's not a big deal, Cheng Kaijie shook his head, changed his clothes and went directly to the next arena.

"Mo Fan, this game is a full timing system, Cheng Kaijie is gone, don't delay time, hurry up!", Liao Wei said, "If you win him, I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat!"

"A word is a certainty!", Mo Fan smiled and slowly left everyone's sight.

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Cheng Kaijie looked at Mo Fan's unfamiliar approach to getting on the bike, his eyes were extremely disdainful, and he snorted: "The last game was because of your strengths, this time it's not so simple, mountain racing bikes and ordinary bikes are completely two different concepts, you ...... It's a lost one!"

After saying that, he stepped on the pedal and walked away.

"Isn't it just a bicycle?what's so difficult?", Mo Fan turned sideways, stood on the ground with one leg, and the seat was much higher than the steering wheel for him to sit up, feeling very strange, as if his vision had widened a little.

After getting used to it, Mo Fan also stepped on the pedal and left the place.

In the past, when riding a bicycle, the waist board was basically straight or semi-straight, but the waist of the mountain bike was bent directly, and after the riding position was changed, the speed of the bicycle was much higher than before.

"Hey, this wind is quite cool!", Mo Fan felt the wind whistling in his ears and muttered to himself.

The 10-kilometre trail starts with a flat pitch, then an uphill, a downhill climb and a winding back to school on the flats.

It must seem very simple just to say it, but when you divide the distance of ten kilometers evenly, it is also a painful journey.

Mo Fan did not chase forward with the other party's impatience at the beginning, but while adapting to the car, he enjoyed the scenery on the way, and it seemed that he was not racing at all, he was here to travel.

After about ten minutes, Mo Fan leisurely finished riding the flat section at the beginning and entered the thigh-making uphill section.

Looking at the mountain in front of him, Mo Fan patted his thigh gently, "I'm done adapting, it's time to ride a bicycle seriously!"

Swish!

Mo Fan was like a sharp arrow out of the bow, and he rode out more than ten meters in one second, and it was uphill!

The driver of the van behind him was stunned, why was it so fast???

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"Whew!huh!", Cheng Kaijie gritted his teeth and climbed on the slope, the beads of sweat were already wet on his gloves, and he could already see the top of the mountain where he was doing now, and he would soon be able to start the easy downhill stage.

"Hmph! A medical faculty member dares to make a bet with me, it's really unbelievable!", Cheng Kaijie muttered, stepping on the pedal even harder, "I must ...... I'm going to make them call me Daddy!"

The sound of a bicycle wheel spinning at high speed came from behind Cheng Kaijie.

Cheng Kaijie's face changed, and he pedaled harder, not daring to look back at all, for fear that the other party would take advantage of his inattention and overtake.

"Huh...... Isn't this Cheng Kaijie? Why are you still here!", Mo Fan lowered the speed of the car, controlled it parallel to Cheng Kaijie, and said to him with a look of undergrowth: "Didn't you say that you want to win me? This speed is too slow! How to win?"

Damn! Cheng Kaijie felt angry, his teeth were about to be crushed, and he couldn't improve his speed.

"Move for Lao Tzu!", Cheng Kaijie's angry face turned red and yelled, and he punched his thighs hard to stimulate his last potential.

Mo Fan observed that the other party's speed had indeed increased a little, and still deliberately mocked: "This is still too slow!

After saying that, Mo Fan left first, leaving the angry Cheng Kaijie alone and scolding at the air.

Hmph! Let you taunt me, Mo Fan said with a smile, he is a person with a small belly, he has read too many novels, and there are very classic words in them that he has learned the essence.

You are good to me! I am better to you! You are bad to me! I am worse than you! People do not offend me, I do not offend others!

He muttered softly, and before he knew it, he was coming downhill.

"Wow! This road must be very cool!", Mo Fan sighed as he looked at the downhill straight road that could not be seen.

He first released the pedals and let the bike go down on its own with gravity and inertia.

"No, it's too slow!", Mo Fan frowned, "It's not exciting at all!"

He put his foot back on the pedal, like a hot wheels crazy pedal, due to the height of the car, from a distance, his whole person now looks like rubbing against the ground, a quick batch, and very exciting! Before he felt very uncomfortable wearing a helmet, so he took it off, and now he felt his long hair break free of the restraints, completely fluttering in the wind and letting himself fly.

"Cool!", Mo Fan raised his head and yelled at the sky, venting his mood at the moment.

"Brother Mofan!", a red bird caught up with his car and spouted.

"Yu Rou?", Mo Fan was a little surprised, slowed down a little and let her jump onto her shoulder, "Why are you here?"

"My sister is preparing to cross the catastrophe, my father is helping, I'm bored with cultivation, so let's come and see?Why, isn't Brother Mo Fan welcome me?", Qian Yurou in the form of a bird tilted his head, looking at Mo Fan with diamond-like eyes, exuding a powerful aura called "Meng".

"Of course you can!", Mo Fan smiled.

"Yu Rou, how is your strength now?", Mo Fan asked.

"Second grade junior, Brother Mo Fan, what's wrong?", Qian Yurou replied honestly.

Mo Fan replied: "That's the case, I may be about to cross the tribulation, I want to ask what kind of experience is the tribulation?"

Qian Yurou tilted her head and thought for a while, and said: "It's just that you are standing under a pile of thunder and lightning, waiting to split you, but the thunder tribulation of the first to third grade will not kill people, and the most serious consequences will be just like my sister before." ”

Mo Fan: "... ”

"Yu Rou, what does it feel like to be struck by lightning?", Mo Fan asked a question that was not mentioned in ordinary novels.

Qian Yurou thought for a moment and said, "It's just like an ordinary electric shock, crispy and numb, but the scope of the thunder tribulation electric shock is only all over the body." ”

Mo Fan: "... ”

I didn't write a co-authored novel, but it was written clearly in common sense of life.