His heartbeat showed how excited he was, every erratic heartbeat he produced was a product of adrenaline going through his skin, his hands tightly attached to the front of the bike, his feet flat on the gray bike pedals he used for the event.
The smile behind the helmet was a remarkable sign of how excited he was to make his freestyle motocross debut, if only this time. He was happy, he felt fulfilled in some way, trying this different form of motocross was certainly one of his goals since he turned 15.
I waited patiently for his turn, without hiding the look of the clue, on the ground in front of his eyes, there were some rres carefully placed on the ground, even though only one will be used for each presentation.
Ji Syaoran, felt his body vibrate in anticipation when he heard his sign
