Chapter 229 - Chapter 229: Acceleration (1/2)

Chapter 229: Acceleration

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“If I lose, I’ll treat the two of you to fried chicken. If you lose, apologize to this sister,” Song Jia said.

Lu Zhen didn’t expect Song Jia to suddenly mention her.

When the two children heard “fried chicken”, they subconsciously swallowed their saliva and nodded without thinking. “Alright! But are you sure you want to bring her to compete with us? Don’t say that we’re bullying you.”

“It’s fine. You two are children. I’ll give in to you. Are you ready? Let’s start!” After Song Jia finished speaking, Lu Zhen felt the bicycle speed up again. She was really a little afraid now and had no choice but to hug Song Jia’s waist tightly.

“Don’t be afraid. Trust me.” Song Jia felt that Lu Zhen, who was leaning against his back, seemed to be a little nervous, so he comforted her softly.

Lu Zhen nodded and looked at the two children beside her. She felt competitive. “I’m not afraid. You don’t have to care about me.”

Song Jia lowered his head and could see Lu Zhen’s arm wrapped tightly around his waist. He could feel a burning sensation on his skin under her arm. Song Jia tightened his grip on the handlebars and held back the strange feeling in his heart.

The three bicycles sped along the wide asphalt road. The two children were riding children’s bicycles. Although there was no problem with their performance, because the wheels were relatively small, they were still slower than large bicycles.

Although Song Jia’s bicycle was a large model, he was still carrying a person, so it had a certain impact on his speed.

Overall, this was considered a fair competition.

Song Jia and the two children agreed that whoever reached the T-junction first would win. Because this place was mountainous, the road was not always flat. There were ups and downs. A few ups and downs were a test of the rider’s physical fitness.

When they reached the second uphill road, the breathing of the two children beside them clearly began to become chaotic. The fat little boy’s forehead was already covered in fine sweat.

However, Song Jia didn’t look tired at all. His breathing was still even and steady.