Ru Long and Zhao Min both grabbed their motorcycles as they drove towards the outer limits of the city. Since it was night, the roads were relatively empty and the two boys raced over with no care. Even though both the boys had been away from the city they were familiar with this way because both had ridden it frequently in the past.
After riding for a while, Zhao Min already had an idea about where they were going and sped ahead of Ru. On the other hand, Ru slowed down for a while, not feeling the least bit competitive. The guy was in a hurry to seek his own 'death' what could one do.
The finally reached the place and Zhao Min git off the bike as he waited for Ru. Narrowing his eyes at Ru who came in leisurely, Zhao Min asked, "Are we participating in a race?"
"No.. We are here to see the race. We'll participate next time."
