Soaring Speed: I Was The Main General In Fushimi, Kyoto

Duanmu Bing and Midosuji rode their bikes together at the starting position.

Midosuji took advantage of his height to look at Duanmu Bing, and then at the mountain bike under his feet.

"Pfft! Puff! Puff! You're really overthinking yourself!

Even if you ride a road bike, you can't beat me, and now you want to use this mountain bike to compete with me.

Trash fish is trash fish.

If you want to be handsome, leave as soon as possible, lest you cry like a child in a while! "

Even though the match was about to start, Midosuji still insisted on not letting go.

Duanmu Bing just looked up at Midosuji, but didn't speak.

Ishigaki came over and explained the route of the competition to the two of them.

"Turn right at the start, first a five-kilometer straight line, a right turn is a three-kilometer climb with a slope of 17 degrees, after a two-kilometer downhill, the right turn is all a straight road, and after ten kilometers, come back here, the whole journey is 20 kilometers. It's a circle."

"For the sake of you little fish riding a mountain bike, we'll decide the outcome in one lap! What do you think?"

"No problem! Those who win will become the leader of the club!"

"it is good!"

After the two made an agreement, Ishigaki walked between them and raised his arms, ready to count down.

"3!

2!

1!

Set off! "

With Ishigaki's two arms swinging down, Duanmu Bing and Midosuji stepped on the pedals vigorously and began to sprint.

Others in the club naturally not only want to see the ending, but also want to know the whole process of the game, but their strength cannot keep up with the two of them throughout the whole process.

Mizuta had thought of this a long time ago, and had already rented a taxi in advance, and he sat in the co-pilot to follow the whole process, and then called Ishigaki's cell phone to broadcast the battle situation to everyone.

"Senior Ishigaki, I'll follow!"

"Well! Remember to keep talking!"

"no problem!"

Then Mizuta got into the taxi and told the driver to keep up with the two bicycles ahead.

The distance of this race is very short, and Midosuji has already made up his mind to leave Duanmu Bing far behind, so he started to accelerate in the first five kilometers straight, and now the speed has reached 50KM/H.

puff! puff! puff!

Want to beat me on a mountain bike? What a dream.

As long as I have an advantage of more than ten seconds in the start, it depends on how you chase!

Thinking of this in his heart, Midangsuji made the corners of his mouth more and more curved, until finally he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Can you catch up with this speed? Show me the chase! Miscellaneous fish!"

Midosuji turned on his habitual taunting mode of turning around, but when he turned around, he suddenly found that Duanmu Bing was closely following him, and from his breathing, he could feel that Duanmu Bing was not struggling to maintain the speed.

"No! It's impossible! How can you keep up!"

At this time, the Midosuji road bike is in the highest gear on the big crankset and the flywheel, which is already the highest gear ratio. It is of course possible to continue to accelerate this section of the straight road, but because the straight line is too short, it will be very fast when the speed is added up. The climb started.

The climbing distance is also very short. If you have a big chainset, you can go up with difficulty, but after all, it is better to change back to a small chainset in advance.

But judging from the current situation, Midosuji is no longer allowed to think too much, either speed up to get rid of Duanmu Bing before climbing, or continue at this speed and prepare to change gears.

But how could Midosuji allow himself to be unable to get rid of even a miscellaneous fish? He immediately increased his cadence and increased his speed to 55KM/H.

But Duanmu Bing, who was behind Midangsuji, was not thrown away, but clung to Midangsuji tightly.

In the past, Duanmu Bing didn’t understand the meaning of the so-called broken wind. He just rode a bicycle and needed so many other things. But later, when he started to ride a bicycle, when the speed reached more than 30KM/H, even if he didn’t Without wind, the wind resistance you have brought to yourself at this speed is completely beyond your imagination.

At this moment, Duanmu Bing is closely following him with a cadence that is nearly 20 times faster than Midosuji's. Although a high cadence consumes more energy, Midosuji's height of 1.85 meters is in front of him, and the wind resistance he bears It is too small.

Shuitian sitting in the taxi was very surprised to see this scene, and even more surprised was the taxi driver.

"Student! Are they riding bicycles? Why are they so fast? Is this flying?"

"We belong to the bicycle club!" Mizuta smiled at the driver, showing his braced teeth, "They are racing, so the speed is trivial! Uncle, don't underestimate us!"

"Really! Young people are amazing!"

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Mizuta wanted to continue bragging to the driver about how good he was, but suddenly he remembered the phone, and Mizuta remembered that he forgot to report because he was too engrossed in watching the match between Duanmu Bing and Midosuji.

"Hey! Paddy field! What's the matter?"

"Senior Ishigaki, Midosuji is leading now, and I think the speed has exceeded 50KM/H."

"Really? Sure enough!"

Hearing Shuitian's answer, everyone who was waiting for the result at school all looked serious. At first, there was still a glimmer of hope in their hearts that Duanmu Bing would win, but how could it be possible, Duanmu Bing rode a mountain bike!

It seems that Kyoto Fushimi will still be ruled by Midosuji.

"What's the situation!" Mizuta just chatted with the driver, and then with Ishigaki, but the match between the two suddenly changed dramatically, and Mizuta almost dropped his phone.

"Exceeded! Duanmu Bing surpassed Midosuji!"

"What? Paddy field! Say it again!"

"Duanmu Bing surpasses Midosuji!"

Mizuta repeated what he saw with a look of disbelief.