From a distance, a road that led to the mountain laid out. Right at the end of this city, people gathered in a festive atmosphere. The spectators to the cross country race were all gathering at this place.
Professional racers also attended this big event so that it attracted a number of dia to cover it.
At this ti, the race track was being prepared and along the way, there would be a committee responsible for reporting and monitoring.
"Good afternoon, ladies and gentlen. Welco to the 13th race in the beautiful city of Los Santos. I, Hendrix, have been honored to be a comntator today,"
Soon as he welcod them, people began to shift their gaze smoothly at the plug that was already installed.
"I will report how the match goes and my partner, Justin who's now in the helicopter so that he can provide information from up there. Yes, what we've been waiting for has arrived. All participants are getting ready and occupying their positions. The race is about to start!"
"For this competition, the track will be divided into two. The first will be set in the city and the second in a mountain trail. Since the total distance covered is quite long, it only takes one lap for one of the participants to win."
In the starting line, twelve racers were getting ready in their respective positions. Helt on the head, the engine made so noise and all hands were in the air ready to race with boiling bloods!
"Woo Hoo Hoo!"
Nearby, hundreds of people were already cheering and championing their heroes.
"Brandon will be the champion this ti!"
"What are you talking about? Giant will be the winner for sure! "
"Ahhh keep dreaming!"
This boisterous atmosphere made the competition even more exciting. The racers had been glaring at each other, staring intensely at their opponents. Their fighting spirit had been ignited!
Not long after that, the flag-bearing girl was getting ready to wave her flag. As soon as it went down, the twelve racers imdiately rode as fast as they could. The competition at the starting line was chaotic and they caught up with each other.
"And the match began! The participants looked fierce to win first place. The first corner imdiately ca and everyone went through it perfectly without changing positions. Brandon is still leading in the first position."
"That's right Hendrix. Brandon is still young for this competition, but it doesn't an he doesn't have the ability. Other racers must pay attention to this young man."
"And don't forget, Brandon managed to win second place in the last race even though he started from 8th position. His developnt is worth looking forward to."
The two comntators managed to spice up the race well. While they were chatting, Justin suddenly said, "Oh, Brandon will enter the second corner in a mont. The bend was really sharp! Not to ntion that another corner that looks quite sharp awaits him. Looks like his skill will be tested in this corner. Will he be able to defend his position? Let's see!"
At this mont, Brandon saw the sharp turn. He spurred the motorbike even more while holding the grip tightly. Then, he leaned to the left, balancing the center of gravity. The motor and the left side of Brandon's body were both nearly touching the ground at high speed! What a perfect technique!
"Geez! Brandon just got into a perfect fold to get over the second corner and make a long distance with the second. It's really amazing!" From the helicopter, Justin was very amazed at Brandon's skill.
He showed a perfect drift though it was rarely used on steep mountain trails and bends like this. However, professional racers are known for creating miracles through their aweso technique.
Just from that one bend, it's clear that Brandon's ability deserved a thumbs up.
"Hey Brandon, you just got complinted by the comntator," Brandon was still focused on riding his motorbike when his coach suddenly praised him from his earphones.
Brandon smiled, he proudly replied to his coach, "It's only natural that they praise like that. They must have never seen a technique,"
"Stay focused and fight for it. Only then can you be proud of yourself. We will celebrate your victory with a party."
Not long after, the twelve racers had entered the mountain rails area.
"All participants have left the city," Hendrix got excited, things would get even more interesting after this. However, on the HT channel, the committee suddenly heard panicked voices.
"Report! Soone has entered the race track!"
Entering the track? Didn't they clear it and set so barriers?
"How can he break through?" Hendrix asked via HT, this incident was really unexpected. This could disrupt the course of the match.
"That guy sure is fast, he's out of our reach!"
Hendrix imdiately stood up and saw the starting line. There was already a figure of a high-speed motorcycle about to cross the starting line.
"Just forget about that person, I think he's a prankster or sothing. There's now way he could catch up with our racers," Hendrix answered. He then continued his comntary. "Okay, sorry for the little disturbance earlier. How are things over there, Justin? "
At the sa ti, Ryan was a little confused about why there were so many people gathered at the end of the city. Did they co to cheer him on?
But since he had a lot of thoughts, he really didn't care about them. He then continued to drive his motorbike at high speed. After all, there was only a single road to Belden village.
The audience who heard Justin and Hendrix's comnts continued to cheer and drowned in the excitent of the race. However, at this ti, they heard a noisy sound from a motorbike like thunder passing by.
"Brrrmmm!"
The sound of this dilapidated motorbike was so loud, really showing how rickety it was. It looked like the motorbike could fall apart in just any mont.
The motorbike was indeed old. Though its performance wasn't that bad, the bike itself was too old-fashioned and noisy. It's probably the reason why its previous owner sold it.
Ryan then noticed a strange phenonon when he passed the spectators. His bike made weird and loud noises and it looked as if it was about to break down. Everyone was both astonished and shocked with the sight.
When Ryan's figure disappeared from the track, people started to whisper and ask questions.
"Is that person also a racer?"
"I think so."
They were not quite sure about that, the sudden appearance of soone riding a ramshackle bike was completely unexpected.
anwhile, Ryan himself couldn't think of anything else other than gan's figure. His speed didn't drop and when he rounded the corner, he swooped in exactly the sa way as Brandon. This was only known by the committee guarding the corner.
At this ti, the twelve racers were still competing in the mountain track. Brandon was still leading in the first position by a considerable distance.
Their loud engine sounds echoed throughout the mountain, alerting the beasts.
They showed all kinds of techniques, marking their distinctive attribute as professional racers. Indeed, they were different from amateur racers.
"Now the participants have passed the third corner and according to our expectations, Brandon is still in the first position with a far enough advantage and the second position is."
While Hendrix was busy comnting, he suddenly heard shocking news from his HT.
"Report, the intruder is already on the mountain track!"
Hearing that, Hendrix ran out of words and stopped comnting. He saw for himself that the bike was in a bad state but how could it start catching up with the professional racers?
He really couldn't believe it, but he kept receiving the sa news from the committee in the mountain tracks that such a miracle really happened.
Ryan distributed his internal power into the motorbike, therefore it could move fast and wild. The most surprising thing was that he was drifting at 120 Km/H! After passing the second corner, he returned to riding straight.
All of the committee mbers who saw it were really amazed. Who was that person? How could he drift at such speed?
It didn't take long for Ryan to catch up with the other twelve racers. From a distance, he could see that the racers ford a straight line.
Hendrix was already inford that the dilapidated motorbike was close to the racers. He and Justin then beca doubtful. Should they report it to the spectators?
In the end, Hendrix decided to let the spectators know about this shocking situation.
"I received information that there is a racer without a na participating in this race. Now he is still in 12th position."
The other racers were very surprised. Weren't there only the 12 of them? Why were they suddenly overtaken from behind?
Ryan continued to drive at high speed, his bike was like a cheetah. He sped through the wind and overtook the racers one by one.
In an instant, he was in the eighth position!
After arriving at the corner, the racers slowed down their speed. Ryan took advantage of this and drifted at full speed.
His broken motorbike sped away around the corner and imdiately overtook three racers at once!
Justin was at a loss for words when he reported it from the helicopter. Who was that mysterious racer?
Ryan was really crazy, he's already in second place and was about to overtake Brandon!
"The mysterious racer is already in second place and he's approaching Brandon!" Hendrix's voice was a little hoarse. Would he witness the mont an amateur beat a professional racer?
Brandon already knew this horrendous news through earphones. Looking through the side mirror, he saw Ryan's figure following him at high speed.
Brandon could see clearly that Ryan turned down the gas handle.
What a crazy person!
However, Brandon's fighting spirit was fueled even more. He didn't care who it was but he wouldn't lose to anyone today!
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