Ma Baofeng was very annoyed. Although he was far ahead of Ye Zihao, Ye Zihao still spoke so arrogantly, which made him very unhappy.
Perhaps because he was unhappy, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stepped on it.
"Haha! Is it just this speed? Let me show you what real speed is."
Say it!
Ye Zihao's eyes suddenly changed, and his leg muscles began to exert strength.
I saw him pedaling down hard, using his terrifying foot strength, and quickly...oh no! He was pedaling the bicycle at high speed.
You know, Ye Zihao's foot power can easily kick away a fat man weighing several hundred kilograms, so riding this bicycle puts no pressure on him at all.
At this time, everyone was dumbfounded when they saw Ye Zihao's movements on the bicycle, as if he was flying.
"Ni...Ni Ma! This...this speed?"
"My day! So fast!"
"Who can tell me, is this... this guy set in uphill mode? Why does it feel like downhill mode to me?"
…
In an instant, everyone was stunned, as if they had been hit in the head with a stick.
At this time, Ma Baofeng on the side was so stunned that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He even glanced at the mode of Ye Zihao's spinning bike... Ni Ma! Uphill mode?
"No...impossible! He...why is he so fast? No! I...I can't lose to him! Never!"
While Ma Baofeng was shocked, he also started to speed up.
Unfortunately, he only accelerated for one minute, and his movements on the bicycle became slower and slower, as slow as an old man riding a bicycle.
There was nothing he could do. At the beginning, he rushed too hard. Now he felt that his legs were weak and he couldn't exert any strength at all.
"call!"
"call!"
"call!"
…
Ma Baofeng was seen panting heavily, and the sweat all over his body had already wet his clothes.
But at this time, he was really out of energy.
I saw that he was so tired that he almost fell down, and he almost didn't have the strength to speak.
"No...I can't do it anymore! I...I can't step on it anymore."
Ma Baofeng quickly shook his head and waved his hands, and he glanced at the mileage meter of Ye Zihao's spinning bike. It turned out that it was okay not to look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it.
Nima?
This...is enough so quickly? Damn it!
Ma Baofeng was completely shocked. Just now, he was still far ahead of Ye Zihao, but within a few minutes, he was overtaken, and Ye Zihao had almost completed 5 kilometers.
"Look! It's 4.7 kilometers away!"
"What 4.7? It's obviously 4.8 kilometers!"
"Look carefully, it's already 5 kilometers away!"
"Day!! So fast?"
…
In an instant, the expressions of the onlookers suddenly became shocked. In just a few minutes, Ye Zihao actually stepped on the mileage to 5 kilometers.
That speed was so fast that I had no friends.
What's even more shocking is that Ye Zihao didn't even sweat a drop, as if he didn't exert any effort at all.
shock!
fear!
Incredible!
Everyone at the scene stared at Ye Zihao as if they were monsters, and each of their mouths were so wide open that they could almost fit an egg into them.
"How... how is this possible? This... this is unscientific? How... how could he step so fast?"
Suddenly, Ma Baofeng was horrified. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that someone had such terrifying foot strength.
At this time, Ye Zihao got off the spinning bike and walked to Ma Baofeng.
"Brother, what did you say before? Is it easy to win against me? You are a human being! You can brag, but don't brag too far. Like you, if you brag too much, it will be better now.
Slap in the face!"
Ye Zihao made a joke with a sincere attitude.
"You...you you!"
Suddenly, Ma Baofeng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and his whole body trembled for a while.
Perhaps in front of so many people, he was defeated by an amateur. Ma Baofeng felt that he was very shameless, so he got angry and grabbed Ye Zihao's collar with one hand, looking fierce.
"You brat! Do you have the guts to say that again? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death!"
Ma Baofeng grabbed Ye Zihao's collar and cursed angrily.
"hehe!"
At this time, there was no trace of panic on Ye Zihao's face. Instead, he persuaded and reminded you very calmly, "Brother! I advise you to let go of your hands quickly, otherwise, you will be unlucky."
"Ah? Are you scaring me? I'm really scared." Ma Baofeng cursed with a disdainful expression on his face.
At this time, Ye Zihao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said strangely, "I'll count to five. If you don't let go, don't blame me for being cruel."
"Yo? Listening to your tone, you still want to challenge me? With your body, I can defeat you in a few seconds! Do you know!"
At the end of the story, Ma Baofeng actually poked Ye Zihao's chest with his finger... extremely arrogant!
At this time, Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly, "It seems that there is no need to even count down!"
"Yes! Why don't you count down? I'll count down for you."
After saying that, Ma Baofeng boldly poked Ye Zihao's chest with his finger while counting down.
"5!"
"4!"
"3!"
"2!"
"1!"
"It's your uncle's fault! I'm counting to the last second. If you have the guts, just take action. Now! Do you see it? Hit here. If you have the guts, hit me!"
Having said this, Ma Baofeng pointed at his face with his finger, looking like he was in need of twitching.
"In that case, then as you wish!"
After saying that, Ye Zihao slapped him.
Simple!
direct!
readily!
With a sound of "Pa!", Ye Zihao slapped Ma Baofeng's whole body in circles a few times before he managed to stop himself.
I saw a red palm print on his face, as red and swollen as if it was burned.
"You...you really fucking dare to fight? Japan!"
Ma Baofeng was furious, and his eyes seemed to be on fire as he stared at Ye Zihao.
"Why don't I dare to hit you? Didn't you just say that if you have the guts, I'll slap you in the face? It just so happens that I think I have the guts!"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said.
"You piece of shit! I'll beat you to death!"
Suddenly, Ma Baofeng was so angry that he lost his mind. At this time, he gritted his teeth and punched Ye Zihao directly in the chest.
Seeing that his fist was about to hit Ye Zihao's chest, suddenly at this moment, Ye Yehao's shoulders suddenly shook, and then he shook Ma Baofeng's fist with his secret strength.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of bones being dislocated, and Ma Baofeng failed to hit the person, but was shocked to the point that his arm was dislocated.