Bad Boy'S Sweet Love
The Race Course Begins

The condition of the bike is quite good even though there are some parts that need improvement, but it does not make me desperate to resign from the game that has been agreed.

At two o'clock in the morning, a group of teenagers were preparing to compete or watch.

Each of the riders is checking the state of the motor that has been modified in such a way. Likewise with me, teenagers who have just become villagers here, now participate in the ranks of the wild racers, which are often held in the middle of the night. The noise from the two-wheeled engine began to be heard, as they unceasingly gasped.

"Hopefully this time I'll beat them all. Don't let them win, because I really need this money," Keep the spirit in your heart.

Although all the friends seemed hesitant, they began to believe I could do it with my arrogant style.

"Well, you guys have guts too! Are you afraid of losing?" One of the opponents is song.

"Why should you be afraid. Prove first, then you can say that," the answer thumbs down.

"Cuiih, don't belittle you. Your tail motor is no longer viable. Hahaha, it will definitely lose to us," he called insulting.

All the members who come, it looks rich and cool thermodif motor with expensive parts.

"Don't underestimate. Not necessarily good to win," Silence lips for not accepting his insults.

"Not many b*cot only. We're just gonna have a quick fight. We'll prove who wins later." He started to get emotional.

"Okay, who's afraid!" full of courage.

"Ciih, belagu very much you. Sure, nothing's broken yet."

It was embarrassing, when they all laughed in satisfaction. Most kids are slang, alay, rich, and gang. I'm just indifferent, because the main thing is to win when taking part in the race.

Go back to the motor and start the engine. Provide heating of the machine and a little checking. Instantly the pitch-black night turned bright, due to the spotlight of the motor lights of the riders who had prepared.

Starting to be nervous and hesitant, when now sitting relaxed on a new friend's motorcycle. A white fullface helmet with a black combination began to wear. Jackets, gloves and shoes do not go unnoticed as additional safety material. Indeed what is said is true when the bike is not good, but if you know how to slip and expert in ahead of the opponents, it will definitely win.

The audience began to cheer, when they found out that the motorbike they relied on was back in the arena, they were so familiar with the look of the motorbike and the seat. The opponent looks tough. The guts were a bit shrunken, but the spirit of the follow began to flare up. I also feel awkward, the audience thought that the champion all this time would be invincible. Some call the opponent the legendary wild race track, but today's history must change.

"Huuuff ... win .. win, today I have to win! Do not fail just because the opponent is very tough," nervousness in the heart.

Glancing at all opponents. No one knows fear. It was all so burning and impatient to begin.

Being at the starting line with several other riders, immediately this body reacts to feel a strong energy bursting into the entire body. Trying to get all the power. The eyes became sharp, the body shuddered violently feeling an incredible spirit, while both my hands began to clutch and gas to get ready for a power struggle.

"Come, Revan. Spirit, you can definitely win! Let's spirit!" yelled one of my friends.

The applause kept echoing. The audience continued to be curious, how can the ancient two-wheeled vehicles can participate in the arena. Those who underestimate seem very arrogant. Thought I'd miss far and cry.

I, who had never previously recognized this place, had to be deftly researching and understanding the street tracks. The motor does look unreliable, but agility, ingenuity and agility should take precedence now. Now it seems to begin to understand the ins and outs and bends that must be passed by memorization. Wrong tactics will definitely be behind, then all that should not happen and must be good at mastering the terrain.

"Huhh, come .. come on, spirit!" The tense watching watched.

"One ... two ... three, go!"

Shouted a female flag bearer, who was the guide for the course of the match had begun.

"Don't lose, surely I can get through it" Confidence of a steadfast heart.

The loan motor continues to go fast. Now it has crucified and left the other riders as if the soul is possessed. At high speed, you should stay focused on the road. The flow of the soul feels resigned if it has to woe in this place, which is important the spirit to pay off the debt can be accomplished.

Mutual overtaking continues to happen. No one wants to give up. Everyone chases each other by continuing to pull gas. Some people are left behind due to the impact. Some strike in the middle of the road.

The iron horse darted first, then followed by other riders. Beberapakali overtaken, but began to calm and grateful again when leading in second place of the race. The main enemy looked at me who was still behind him. If overtaking with speed is sure to lose, then take a strategy to loosen the speed when the road is bended.

"Yes, I can finally overtake you."

"Come, Revan. Win this match. Debt to pay is waiting for you" Talk to yourself.

The last race track began to appear before the eyes, when the flag from a distance had been fluttering.

Finally can be relieved, when able to keep a long distance once from the competitors with them behind.

Whessshhh, quickly finally crossed the finish line.

Both hands are loose, and raised up for winning. Cheers re-echoed the name Revan, the conqueror of the new track. I can finally prove my ability in front of them.

"Awowoak, you won, bro!" say one friend.

"Yes. Didn't expect that you were so proficient and great," Two thumbs up were directed at me.

"Thank you for the compliment, and you'll lend me the bike" I'm sorry.

"Look easy, bro. We'll start now, friends."

"Rubber, tuh. Keep the spirit to come to the game."

"Peres anyway. Just so you guys stay with me as friends."

"Oh, of course dong. We'll always support you, okay."

"OK, thanks. For all of you."

"Together, man."

From this wild racing, it ended up winning betting money of five million on the net. The rest I give to the owner of the bike and party later. The audience began to gather to congratulate.

Finally I came home to rest, and now feel tired amazing, hands and feet feel very heavy especially the neck, maybe because this is the first time to join the race.