Bab 202: Chapter 159 Can I Put My Hand On Your Waist?

After breaking a speed of a hundred on a bicycle, the feeling of riding it was a completely different story compared to driving a car at the same speed.

Li Ang felt that all his attention had been summoned, his eyes capturing all the information in his field of vision to ensure nothing would affect his ride.

His limbs firmly controlled the bike while using every vibration frequency and amplitude felt by his body to adjust the power of his muscles and the control of direction, ensuring the bike wouldn't go out of control.

This undoubtedly demanded a high capacity for information processing from the cyclist's brain, luckily, that was exactly Li Ang's strong suit.

At that moment, Li Ang fully felt the bicycle beneath him, as if it had become an extension of his own body. Every time it rolled over a pebble, with every change in torque, he could immediately adjust.

Falling off? Impossible.