Yang Dao is an orphan. He does not speak much. He is so introverted that if not for his grades no one would have even known about him. One day it all changed. A red helicopter landed in front of him and a black-haired beauty walked up to him. She spoke in a joyful and emotional voice, "Young Master, this servant finally found you." ... Follow Yang Dao, a boy blessed by the heavens. A guy who was given four familiar spirits by the heavens. DISCLAIMER: THE COVER IMAGE DOES NOT BELONG TO ME.
Yang Dao was dancing on his bike with Alex right behind him and now the distance to the peak was less than two hundred meters. A few seconds ago when Yang Dao sped up. Alex was still in a state of shock. He only woke up when the boy had already moved past him.
The distance was closing up between the two when Alex heard a click sound. His heart skipped a beat and the bike in front of him was five meters away and still rushing forward at full speed. He wanted to curse Yang Dao for having that bike, but he looked at the muscles on his legs and saw how much power it was needed to push the pedal forward at this combination.
Yang Dao was still doing it at such a high cadence. His competition spirit was ignited by such a display. Alex clenched his jaw and pushed his legs to move over their normal limit. He also sped up fast but still fell short of a meter to catch up with the kid in front of him.