Insufficient balance

  Xiao Xiao ignored the swelling and pain in her eyes, as well as her increasingly blurred vision, and used all her strength to slowly bring the truck closer. Finally, she rushed to Yan Ying's side and drove parallel to her small bird car. Seeing that her hair was tangled in the truck, but she remained calm, Xiao Xiao suddenly understood that she often exercised. It seemed that they shared similar personalities.

  Swaying in the wind, he shouted at her, "Little bird, beauty, are you okay?"

  Yan Ying tilted her head, protecting her hair with the corner of her eye seeing Xiao Xiao chasing after her. She hadn't expected him to come, and looking at his anxious expression as he rode his bicycle, it was clear that he had come to help her. She hastily told him to ride ahead to the front cabin of the truck and tell the driver to hang up the person, telling them to stop the car immediately.

  "Alright!" Xiao shouted loudly, indicating that he understood. He rode his bicycle and first sized up the truck, which was about a dozen meters long. He needed to overtake the trailer before reaching the cab. This dozen meters would be a test of his cycling skills and driving technique.

  My own bicycle is not bad compared to ordinary mountain bikes, but it's just a few thousand yuan. Compared to the 20,000-yuan Bird Bike, it's obviously inferior. The Bird Bike can easily follow trucks and even overtake them, but my own bike has trouble keeping up with trucks side by side, let alone overtaking them. It's not easy at all. Maybe my bicycle will really fall apart.

  Xiao Xiao pedaled the bicycle vigorously, sticking to the side of the truck's carriage, and let out a gentle sigh. He thought to himself, no matter how difficult it was, he had to make it easy, today's situation could only be overcome by perseverance.

  He pedaled his legs quickly, and the speedometer showed that he had already reached 55 kilometers. The bicycle body rushed forward for one meter, and he immediately grasped the iron bar fixed on the truck carriage with both hands, letting the truck carriage pull himself and the bike. After being pulled for several meters, he pulled hard on the iron bar of the truck carriage, and his two legs clamped the bicycle to move forward with force. His body and bicycle suddenly rubbed against the ground and rushed forward, and in that instant, his body rushed out three or four meters.

  He swung back, immediately grabbing the iron bar on the side of the truck, being carried for a while before pushing forward with his bicycle and swinging out several meters again. He grabbed the side of the truck once more. After several such thrilling swings, he had swung past the side of the truck; one more swing would put him level with the cab.

  Yan Ying was at the back of the truck's carriage, with her head sideways, seeing Xiao Xiao riding his bike forward, she began to worry about whether he could reach the driver's cabin. She watched Xiao Xiao's movements with her peripheral vision, seeing him grab onto the carriage and swing back and forth, a series of thrilling and incredible actions, couldn't help but be extremely astonished, her heart tense, loudly shouting for him to be careful.

  Because of Yan Ying's words against the wind, Xiao Xiao didn't hear too clearly in front. However, he could feel her concern for him, and having a beauty concerned was already enough. Haha. He shook his spirits, accumulated his physical strength, and prepared for one last dash to rush into the driver's cabin.

  But just as he was getting arrogant, he surprisingly found a long and large stone lying across the road in front of him. The stone was very big, about half a meter wide, and it was obvious that it had fallen from the mountain beside the mountain path.

  One side of the boulder facing upwards is very rough and sharp, with several thin serrations that are extremely sharp, just like a sharp knife edge. If you ride your bike at this speed and the tire rolls over the stone, the tire will be slashed instantly and the bike will flip over. Even if you don't get run over by the truck, if the tire is shredded, you'll have no way to chase after the truck anymore.

  "Damn it, what a disaster."

  Gazing at the annoying big rock in front of her, she cursed.

  Xiang Bei and Lu Feng were running after the truck in front of them, both of them were sweating profusely, but with just the two of them running, they would only be left further behind by the truck. The two suddenly stopped, panting heavily, seemingly a bit exhausted.

  At this time, two 28 bicycles rode over from the back, each bicycle had an old man on it, and there was a basket of chicks on the back seat of each bicycle. The chicks were chirping in the basket, looking at the world with a carefree and happy mood.

  Saw two old men heading north, remembered that they had mocked him for being sick when they were on the mountain top, so he let Lu Ting and himself block their way, borrowing their bicycles to chase after Xiao Xiao and Yan Ying.

  Lu Peng and Xiang Bei stopped at the mountain path, put their hands on their waists and shouted loudly: "Thank you, two old gentlemen, lend us your bicycles, we want to chase after the bad guys."

  Two old men were suddenly blocked by two young men on the road, and they were frightened. Hearing that they wanted to borrow their own bicycles, they immediately said "This is a disease." "It must be treated." As they spoke, they ignored Xiang Bei and Lu Feng, and rode forward by themselves.

  Toward the north, Lu and Lei saw two old men who didn't pay attention to them at all. They immediately ran after the two 28 bicycles, shouting as they chased, "Old grandpas, we're students, we won't snatch your chickens."

  Two old men riding a 28-inch bicycle saw them chasing after and also shouted loudly: "Don't stop, we are poor people, all we have is chickens."

  Xiao Xiao stared at the large stone slab not far away and shouted loudly: "Yan Ying, there is a big rock ahead, be careful." Because he spoke with the wind, his voice clearly floated into Yan Ying's ears.

  Yan Yinggao shouted "I know!", raised her vigilance, made an effort to protect her hair and controlled the speed of the Little Bird Car.

  A large truck with a huge trailer drove up to the big boulder, skillfully turning left, its body less than five centimeters away from the boulder, safely passing by.

  Xiao Xiao saw the large stone slab suddenly appear under his feet, held his breath, suppressed his violent heartbeat, tightly locked the truck's cargo compartment with both hands, and clamped the bicycle between his legs. With a sudden burst of strength, he lifted the bicycle off the ground while it was still in motion.

  Fortunately, the bicycle only weighs a dozen kilograms or so. The volume of this small wheel diameter bicycle is also much smaller than that of a 28-inch bike, and it's quite easy to carry around.

  The bicycle leaves the ground, crosses over a large rock in mid-air and lands safely.

  Yan Ying saw a large boulder coming towards her from behind, and she dodged to the side of the truck's cargo compartment, also safely avoiding the boulder.

  Xiao Xiao saw that the danger of the big rock had passed, and sat back on the bicycle seat, took a deep breath, and as the truck moved forward for a while. In an instant, he swung forward and finally arrived at the driver's cab, parallel to the bike and the driver's cab. He glanced at the car door, but there was no obvious sign indicating which unit, organization or place this vehicle belonged to.

  The car window was closed, and through the window, I saw that the driver was two men. The driver was a thin man with sunken cheeks, white face without beard, in his twenties. On the right side was a man with a goatee, square face, around thirty years old. Both wore duck-billed caps and orange-yellow vests, with the brim pressed very low, their eyes fixed on the front, and from the corners of their eyes, I could feel that both men's gaze was very cold. On the windshield in front of the driver, there was a copper-cast four-star throne, I don't know what it represents.

  Lu Peng and Xiang Bei each rode a 28-style bicycle along the Longshan mountain road, with an old man sitting on the back seat of each bicycle, holding a basket of chicks in his arms.

  Two old men's 28-inch bicycles were robbed by Bei and Lu Peng, extremely nervous in their hearts, sitting on the back seat of the car, trying to ask if they were students or not.

  Lu Peng said he was indeed a student, and a student of Tianjing Agricultural University. The two old men looked at his red hair and said in fear that he didn't look like a student, but rather like the legendary ghost.

  Lu Peng immediately became angry and said that one cannot judge by appearance, he is a good kid. He also asked the two old men to throw away the small chicks in the basket, or it would be too heavy and affect the speed of their journey on the 28th.

  Two old men heard him say to throw away the chicks, their faces immediately turned unpleasant. They said that these chicks were bought with money from Huai Bei Hua and were of good breed. People in their own village were raising these chicks for eggs and meat chickens, making a lot of money.

  To the north, two big thick legs kicked 28, happily said to the two old men: "The small chicken breeds in your baskets are too inferior. Come to our Nongda and find me, I'll buy you some new small chickens researched by the Animal Science College of Nongda University. They're called Dachai chickens, one can grow over 10 pounds! Put them on the market, they'll sell for a lot of money."

  Two old men chuckled and praised him for his good character, extensive knowledge, and authoritative tone when talking about agriculture. They readily agreed to give him the little chicks he requested and asked what his name was.

  "Ssh." Xiang Bei replied to the two old men.

  Xiao Xiao kept his bicycle parallel to the truck's cab, turned his head towards the cab and shouted loudly: "Grass mud horse, stop!" His voice was like thunder. He shouted several times, but his voice seemed to be blown away by the wind in the mountains.

  The two men inside the cab did not react, the truck did not reflect any reaction, apparently the people in the car did not hear.

  Xiao Xiao shouted while controlling the steering wheel, trying to get the car body closer to the truck. He knew that if he could grab the door handle, he could knock on the window and attract the driver's attention. Even if the driver was deaf, he would hear his own voice.

  He made a great effort to adjust the position of the bicycle, gradually getting closer to the car door. He stretched out his long arm and grabbed the door handle, clamped the bicycle between his legs, and let the truck drag the bicycle. With his right fist free, he struck the car door violently. His iron fist was extremely powerful, and the sound of "bang bang" echoed as it hit the car door.

  The compartment seemed to be isolated from the outside world, and the two drivers wearing duck-billed caps remained as still as dead men, their eyes fixed on the front, ignoring Xiao's efforts. It was unclear whether they had really not heard anything.

  Xiao Xiao suddenly flew into a rage, and with a heavy fist he smashed the car window. If the truck had stopped, he would have been the first to twist the driver's head off. He hit it several times, only to find that the glass was not ordinary glass used on trucks. If it were ordinary glass, it would have shattered long ago. This glass was hard and resilient, making it extremely difficult to attack. Under his fierce assault, two small cracks appeared in his fist, and blood suddenly spurted out. But once he went mad, nothing mattered, even the wound, despite the pain, did not stop him from repeatedly smashing the bloody fist against the glass window.

  Just as the raging flames were burning, violently impacting the car window. The whiskered man in the co-pilot's seat on the right suddenly glanced out of the window.