The engines roared.
On the motorbike racetrack, apart from obstacle races that might purposely include gradients, dirt paths, and obstacles, the racetrack Bo Yan and his competitors used was pretty much identical to a car racing track, with a length of approximately 5 kilometers per lap.
After the first turn, Bo Yan had already overtaken Boss Chen and was advancing toward Bo Yi.
However, his bike had insufficient engine power, and although he could make up some time with his skills in the curves, he would easily be left behind by Bo Yi in the straights.
In the midst of the whirlwind rush, Bo Yi still had one ten-thousandth of a second to spare, glancing at the rear-view mirror and seeing Bo Yan being thrown farther and farther behind.
Fool, he thought. Dare to compete with him after choosing a basic model? Even though he knew that his motorbike skills were inferior to Bo Yan's, the gap wasn't wide enough to ignore the performance disparity of the bikes themselves.
