The other kids had already gotten used to it; they were just the greenery that set off the red flowers.
During the competition, to their surprise, these big brothers were not as good as them, which made them happy—they weren't so terrible after all!
"Hahaha, you big brothers are so lame!" a chubby kid exclaimed.
"It's a good thing we've been cycling to lose weight. You guys are really weak, despite being so much older than us, hahaha!"
Pan Zhongdan and a few classmates were utterly embarrassed, their faces red and sweaty. This was no longer a matter of skill; in terms of ability, they, as big brothers, were a disappointment.
It wasn't as if they were the worst in the academy back in the Capital City, performing well in subjects like horse riding and archery.
"It must be because we're not familiar with the terrain here, and we're used to horse riding competitions, not cycling races."
"Yes, yes, that must be it—we just don't have enough experience with cycling races!"
