"Hey, Gao Jun, where are you?"
"Alright, just come to us using the GPS location; we're waiting for you at the entrance of the cafeteria."
"Mhm, be careful on the road!"
...
"Vroom vroom vroom—" Amid the roar of the engine, a blue and white BMW R-series motorcycle nimbly wove through the streets.
Gao Jun wore protective gear, a loosely fitted embroidered hoodie, a backpack on his shoulders, and leaned slightly forward, thoroughly enjoying the thrill of the brisk cold wind rushing against his skin.
The unique charm of motorcycles lies in their unparalleled driving experience and that sense of unfettered freedom.
Whether it's the shift in gravity, the blast of wind pressure, the vibration of the bike, the cushioning of the shocks, or the feedback from the road surface, the effects of centrifugal force...
Skilled as he was, he could fully control this "steel beast" with its 206 horsepower.
