Chapter 15: Wood's School Ride 3
Just by standing together, you already know if you win or lose. It's just that this is the only chance Wood can get a free school ride, and if he misses it, his future college life will be hindered everywhere. Wood didn't want to spend the whole semester rubbing Su Rui's school ride, that would make him feel like he was very shameless. This time, Wood went with the heart of victory, and he had to win.
Mark and Rofoko didn't know what they were talking about, only to see the two of them looking at Wood and the humble bicycle beside him with bad intentions. Mante said something in colloquial words to Wood on stage, but Wood only saw Mante's mouth open and closed, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
The other three players, although they were in the same class, Wood didn't know each other yet, so Wood only smiled at them. However, the other party did not react to Wood at all, which made Wood very embarrassed.
"What to do? The brakes on that bike of mine are broken, and Wood doesn't know about it. "You must know that the speed of school riding is not slow, if there is no brake, and the speed of riding is too fast, it is very dangerous.
"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Su Rui said dissatisfiedly, but by this time Wood had already entered the track with everyone, ready for the next race. At this point, it must have been too late to stop, but Wood didn't have any riding skills, and if one was not done properly, it would be dangerous.
Su Rui looked at Shivala, a magic professor sitting on the podium, and quietly walked over. Shivala's impression of Su Rui was quite good, and she couldn't help frowning when she saw her tiptoe over.
"Professor Shivala, there was a problem with Wood's school bike, and he picked up Mante, but Man forgot to tell him that the brakes of the school ride were broken. Wood has no riding experience, which can be dangerous. Su Rui whispered, but her actions had caught Brooke's attention.
"Doesn't he have a school rider himself?" asked Professor Shivara, expressionless.
"Yes, Wood doesn't have his own school rider yet, I wonder if you can stop the game, Professor?"
"Pause, at the Bird Silent Academy, you'd better dispel this thought. The game that has already started will never be suspended. Since he doesn't have his own school rider, he needs to win this race even more. So, he doesn't need to brake, he needs speed, he wants to try his best to catch up. Shivara said with a blank face as the race on the track had begun, and it was clear that Wood had fallen behind the other five from the start.
What Mante didn't say was just the lack of brakes, but luckily Wood had a lot of strength, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to pedal this vintage bike. Mark's modified car, the speed has increased greatly, and it quickly threw Wood out of the distance of a lap.
By the time Mark came to Wood's side and looked at the struggling Wood with that kind of lofty gaze, he had already pulled Wood into a circle. Wood glanced at Mark and continued to pedal the bike, but Mark didn't have to rush because he could win the race effortlessly.
Mark amusedly followed behind Wood, watching him pedal his bicycle with all the sarcasm on his face.
"He's gone too far, even if it's the fight he knows he's going to win, he doesn't have to do it. He clearly looked down on Wood, he went too far. Suri had already returned to her seat, and as soon as she sat down, she saw Mark tauntingly following behind Wood.
"Wood has done his best, it's a miracle that my bike was able to reach that speed, I've never ridden this fast. Mante thought that Su Rui thought that Wood was too weak, which is why he was so angry.
At this time, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone naturally watched the excitement, and everyone had no feelings about what happened to Wood.
"Come on, chase me, if you can catch up with me, I'll give you my modified high-end car. How about it, isn't it exciting, then come and chase me. Mark laughed and disappeared in front of Wood like a gust of wind, and Wood gritted his teeth and pedaled the bike hard.
This time, Wood pulled out all the stops, not to win the game, but to earn a breath for himself. I don't have a school rider, but I feel that I can't stand the ridicule and provocation of others.
Gradually, Wood's speed actually rushed up little by little. The great thing about a bike is that when you get it up and running, you'll find the benefits. As if he had gained some kind of power, Wood kept accelerating, and by the time he was third, he had even overtaken one competitor to become fifth.
Seeing Wood's speed go up, Mante and Suri couldn't be happier. Because the faster Wood is, the more dangerous he is. When the speed is too fast, the slightest friction may lose your balance, and the consequences are unimaginable.
By lap five, Wood was already third, with Mark and Rofoko in front of him. Seeing that Wood turned out to be the third place, Mark's mischievous psychology began to play tricks again. Even if Wood can't catch up with him, he doesn't want Wood to be behind him.
On lap six, Mark deliberately slowed down to shorten the distance between Wood and him. He's a car, and with the slightest movement, Wood's vintage bike won't be able to withstand it.
Mark drove his car directly in front of Wood so that Wood would receive a limit and overtake it if he wanted to break it. Mark, not knowing what to think, actually began to slow down. By the time Wood realized this, he had come very close to Mark.
Wood subconsciously pulled the brakes, only to find that the brakes did not respond at all. Wood's mood at that time suddenly fell to the freezing point, and at this time there were already people on both sides of him, and it was impossible to pass through them if he wanted to pass on both sides.
Mark in front and the vehicles on both sides surrounded Wood in the middle, and he was in a dilemma. Wood stopped pedaling, but the inertia of the bicycle made it impossible for him to stop for a while. At this time, Mark repeatedly slowed down his speed, and Wood almost crashed into it.
Looking at the quality of Mark's car, even if Wood shattered the bones, it probably wouldn't have any impact on his car.
"What is this guy doing with Mark? He's dangerous for Wood to do that. Mante looked at Wood in danger, and his heart was tugging.