Chapter 10 Ducati v4

Lin Yan looked at his physique and indeed felt it was lacking. He really needed to train this body, otherwise, it would hinder important matters in the future.

Although his current body was only twenty years old, Lin Yan felt that his physical condition was even worse than his twenty-eight-year-old self in his previous life.

The physical condition of a MotoGP athlete, to be precise, peaked between the ages of 20 and 28. In his previous life, Lin Yan was 28, and by then, he already felt his physical condition was gradually declining, no longer as good as before. Therefore, he had to seize the time now to improve his physical fitness.

The proprietress packed the items and handed them to Lin Yan. Lin Yan placed Su Mojin's clothes in the car's trunk. Coincidentally, there was a Shark helmet specialty store directly opposite the shop.

Shark was a niche brand in China, but its safety certifications were quite reassuring. In his previous life, Lin Yan was a sponsored rider for Shark helmets.

Shark was also one of Lin Yan's sponsors. Since there was a specialty store across the street, he decided to drop by.

Glancing at the time, it was only 3:30 PM. Lin Yan planned to buy a helmet, then find a place to have dinner, buy some more things for Su Mojin, and then send her back.

Lin Yan pulled Su Mojin directly to the entrance of the Shark specialty store opposite. Before they even entered, they saw a red Ducati V4 parked at the entrance. The romantic and passionate bright red color immediately caught Su Mojin's eye.

"Wow, this bike is so beautiful!"

Su Mojin looked at the Ducati V4 in front of her, her eyes sparkling. Indeed, girls had no resistance to Ducati.

Lin Yan also saw the Ducati V4. The Ducati brand was known as the Ferrari of the motorcycle world, not only for its sharp appearance but also for its performance, which was at the pinnacle of commercially available bikes. The Ducati V4 engine was even derived from the V4 engine used in MotoGP racing bikes.

Seeing the admiration in Su Mojin's eyes, Lin Yan went up and patted her little head. Su Mojin had bought him two pieces of clothing. If Su Mojin liked it, why not give her a bike as a return gift? Lin Yan was not short of money now anyway.

Lin Yan patted her head and said,

"Do you like this bike?"

"Yes, I like all motorcycles."

Su Mojin nodded excitedly, but then her small mouth pouted, as if she had thought of something.

"It's a pity I'm too short to ride it. When I rode my dad's bike, my feet couldn't reach the ground."

Lin Yan ruffled her two braids again.

"Actually, riding a bike has nothing to do with height. If your height isn't enough, you make up for it with skill. I'll teach you another day."

Upon hearing this, Su Mojin ignored Lin Yan's hand on her braids and said happily,

"Okay, you promise?"

"I promise!"

Lin Yan was right. If height wasn't enough, skill would make up for it. In his previous life, there was a legendary rider in MotoGP who was only 158cm tall, not even as tall as Su Mojin, but he rode a factory Honda racing bike and won countless Grand Prix championships for Honda.

The two walked into the store. Zhou Xianyong was busy inside. The store had just received a new shipment, and he was overwhelmed with work.

The shop door was pushed open, and Lin Yan and Su Mojin walked in.

The store was not very large, about a hundred square meters, with rows of transparent glass cabinets displaying various helmets.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Xianyong turned his head and saw that a customer had entered the store. He quickly stopped his work, wiped his hands, and walked over.

"What can I get for you two?"

Lin Yan frowned as he watched Zhou Xianyong's walking posture, then remembered the Ducati outside and was relieved. He was probably just a motorcycle enthusiast.

"Do you have the Shark GP Pro in stock?"

The Shark GP Pro was currently the top-tier racing helmet in the Shark brand, offering the highest level of safety and comfort. However, it was limited to five hundred units worldwide, and it was rare to find it in stock.

"Yes, I have a few in my store. Which color scheme do you like? I'll take you to pick one."

"No need. Just pack up all the ones that fit my size." Lin Yan hadn't expected to find such a top-tier helmet in a place so far from the city center. He wondered if he had bought a fake.

When he saw the boss take out the helmets from the glass cabinets at the back, Lin Yan knew they were genuine after just one glance. There were three of them. Considering that only five hundred were produced worldwide, and less than fifty might have been allocated to China, this store had three genuine ones.

"Boss, can you see if you have her size? Pack one up for me too."

Lin Yan thought that since he was going to teach Su Mojin to ride, he naturally had to buy her a helmet. He would call the owner of the Dainese store later to have them send over some protective gear and leather suits.

Su Mojin was stunned when she heard this, then said,

"You don't need to buy one for me. I don't need it. When you teach me, I can just wear my dad's helmet."

"Little sister, you shouldn't say that. A helmet must fit your size to be safe. Besides, your boyfriend cares about you so much, why are you hesitating? It's not like you have to save money this way! Safety is the most important thing, don't you agree?"

Zhou Xianyong thought that this little sister was saying that to save money for her boyfriend. But no matter how much you save, you shouldn't joke with your life! Moreover, from Zhou Xianyong's perspective, Lin Yan's attire indicated he was either wealthy or noble, so there was no need for her to be so reserved!