The New York Chinese Yacht Club

 That difference helped Qin Guan a lot. The young man ran as fast as he could against the chilling wind. Even the string on his white hoodie was flying in the wind.

The black iron defence couldn’t block his desire of life. His chasers automatically split into two groups.

 "Go, Qin Guan, go!"

 The Columbia students didn't know what had happened. They just cheered for the popular boy, making the chasers hesitate.

 What will we do with the boy if we catch him? Could this cause us trouble?

 People with high IQ tended to think too much. They sped up their steps. Their prey had long legs, so he was getting further and further away.

 The chasers stopped, completely out of breath. They could do nothing but return to watch the match in anger.