The motorcycle roared, mud and sand flying on the mountain road, two bikes chasing each other frantically like beasts set free.
Wind Breaker was still ahead, and Li Chen was behind, but the distance between them was gradually closing.
"How does he manage to keep the throttle open like that?"
Feeling the pressure mount as Li Chen almost caught up, Wind Breaker was filled with growing doubt and confusion.
Before, when Wind Breaker noticed someone catching up behind him, he had instantly floored the throttle, speeding madly on the mountain road. Except for the occasional slow down due to curves or dips, they maintained top speed, yet the gap between the two was somehow still closing.
By now, Li Chen had almost reached Wind Breaker's back.
How on earth did he do it?
