"Don't let the wind break you," Vinny growled, his grip tightening on his handlebars. He looked at Jay, whose expression remained as cold and unreadable as ever. The Descent
When Jay crossed the invisible finish line under the neon lights of the convenience store, he didn't celebrate. He simply braked, wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead, and looked at his stopwatch. "Don't let the wind break you," Vinny growled,
The Hummingbird Crew caught up, breathless and cheering. For a moment, the heavy weight of expectations and family pressure lifted. On this bike, in this wind, he was finally free. He looked up at the moon, knowing that tomorrow the cycle of races and exams would begin again—but for tonight, he was the fastest thing on two wheels. He simply braked, wiped a bead of sweat
In the heart of the city, where the asphalt burns under the afternoon sun and the wind carries the scent of rubber and competition, Jo Ja-hyun adjusted his glasses. He wasn’t just a student; he was a cyclist with a legacy riding on his shoulders, though he preferred the silence of a solo sprint to the roar of a crowd. On this bike, in this wind, he was finally free