At some point, a group of “weirdos” suddenly appeared in the cycling world.
They usually come out at dusk, rain or shine,
automatically spawning on various greenways at 7 p.m.
They usually wear green short-sleeved cycling jerseys and black bandit masks.
Riding road bikes worth tens of thousands, they cruise along the greenways at 40 kilometers per hour.
This is the story of a clueless kid named Zhang Rui.
On the day he fell in love with cycling, he awakened a strange System.
Every seven days, he gets a clone.
The clone is almost exactly like him, but has a mind of its own.
The gains from the clone’s training are transferred to the original at a rate of 10%.
The original and the clone can also swap conditions.
Crashed while leaning into a turn? No problem. Randomly pick an unlucky clone to take the injury for you.
Dropped on a ride? No problem. Randomly pick an unlucky clone to restore your condition to full.
Got a stomachache from eating something bad? No problem. Randomly pick an unlucky clone to take your place on the toilet.
The motto is simple: I enjoy the good fortune, and you take the hits for me.
The clones are all conscious and independent, and when faced with the original’s series of outrageous antics,
they kindly offer him their most heartfelt blessings.
Zhang, you dog! Screw you!
