C79 A Bicycle Race

Looking at Qian Hsing turning his head around, the two men who died snorted coldly and said, "What do you think? Do you want to compete? What can you use to compete with me?"

"Compete?" Qian Hsing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "You two, me two too. How about a manned competition? I think you guys also have a bicycle outside