Top-Tier Superpower Student

As soon as Lin Tian sat on the donkey, an awkward situation occurred. The donkey was frail, and Lin Tian's weight was too much for it to bear.

The donkey's body instantly sank downwards, but fortunately, Lin Tian was short. He supported himself with his feet on the ground to lighten his weight, so the donkey didn't collapse.

"This really sucks!"

Lin Tian muttered to himself, recalling the waiter and wishing he could go up and give him a beating for setting him up with such a poor choice of a donkey.

His embarrassing state was witnessed by everyone around, and they started to mock him anew.

"Hahaha..., it can't even support your weight, and you expect it to run? Dream on."

"I bet the donkey would be crushed the moment you sat on it."

"Comparing this donkey to a fine steed is the best joke I've heard in my life."

"You better apologize to Young Master Wang. Maybe he will be generous and spare your life."

"Hahaha…!"

…, ….

Relentless mockery rang in Lin Tian's ears, but he didn't care. Unintentionally, he activated his superpower.

Anti-Gravity Technique.

It was a power he had learned long ago. Although he was now much stronger and the Anti-Gravity Technique seemed rather useless in major battles, it was perfectly applicable now.

He secretly augmented himself with the Anti-Gravity Technique, making his body gradually lighter. If weighed at that moment, he would have appeared to weigh only about ten pounds.

He patted the donkey's back, thinking: My donkey, don't tell me you can't even pull a ten-pound load. If you can't, you might as well be dead!

Then, under everyone's gaze, Lin Tian stretched his long legs and climbed onto the donkey's back.

To everyone's surprise, the donkey remained motionless and managed to support Lin Tian's weight.

Curiosity filled the air as everyone began to discuss.

"Hey, what's going on? How did the donkey manage this time?"

"Maybe the donkey just wasn't ready before."

"So what if it held up? Look at that skinny thing; a gust of wind could knock it over. Do you really think it could beat Young Master Wang's fine steed?"

"Right, just wait and watch the show!"

…, ….

Finally, Lin Tian settled comfortably on the donkey's back and directed it next to the fine steed to match it stride for stride.

Young Master Wang looked down at Lin Tian and said, "Kid, I'll let you run first."

Lin Tian, with a look of disdain, replied, "I already said, your fine steed looks good but isn't useful. It will collapse after running a hundred meters. You go first, I'll give you a hundred-meter head start."

"You…!"

Young Master Wang was so angry that he was grinding his teeth and was unable to speak.

He pointed at Lin Tian and said, "Fine, fine, fine. If you lose, I won't kill you, then I don't deserve the Wang surname!"

Lin Tian, grinning mischievously, said, "My surname is Lin. Otherwise, you could take mine."

"Just you wait!"

"Go!"

Young Master Wang, after throwing down harsh words, spurred his horse and charged forward with his fine steed.

Clip-clop, clip-clop, clip-clop…!

A series of hoofbeats sounded as the fine steed dashed away like a rocket, its speed even surpassing that of a car.

"What a great horse!"

"Starting off so fast, it must be a great horse?"

"That kid doesn't recognize a mountain when he sees one; he's doomed."

..., ....

Those who knew a bit about horses all voiced their opinions, salivating over this particular 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse.

Lin Tian sneered and, estimating the moment the 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse reached one hundred meters, he discretely activated his superpower, using not the Anti-Gravity Technique but the solid Gravity Technique.

He directly added two thousand kilograms to the 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse. Had it been an ordinary horse, it would have collapsed long ago; but this horse was exceptional—it merely slowed down without falling over.

Wang Shao immediately sensed something was off; the 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse's speed had abruptly slowed.

Following this, the 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse was gasping heavily, drenched in sweat.

It was as if it had run tens of thousands of meters and was utterly exhausted; what was going on?

"Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up...!"

Wang Shao frantically whipped the horse's rear, but the 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse continued to move sluggishly and eventually stopped moving altogether, sweating more profusely and breathing heavier.

All eyes witnessed this scene; they were wide-eyed and could hardly believe it.

"What's wrong with the 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse? Why isn't it running?"

"Yeah, it was running so fast before, why did it stop now?"

"Could it be like this kid said, that this 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse...!"

People chatted noisily, and soon they all looked at Wang Shao with disdain, believing there was something wrong with his 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse.

Young Master Chu was also shocked, but soon anger flashed in his eyes as he too believed Wang Shao's 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse was a dud, having been deceived by a defective horse. How could he not be angry?

"Giddy up!"

Amid the chatter, Lin Tian rode his little donkey forward at a slow pace.

"Turn left."

"Turn right!"

"Hurry up."

"Giddy up!"

Lin Tian was utterly exasperated; the little donkey had not only no strength but also no sense of direction. Lin Tian felt that even riding a pig would be faster than this little donkey.

The little donkey moved slowly and leisurely; it took more than three minutes to cover a distance of one hundred meters. Fortunately, the 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse hadn't moved much during these three minutes, having advanced only ten meters and then refusing to move any further.

As he passed the 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse, Lin Tian unconsciously glanced at its position; the sweat pouring off the horse was indeed the same color as blood—a truly fine horse, but wasted with the wrong owner.

Lin Tian secretly regretted it as he looked at Wang Shao on the 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse with disdain and then shouted loudly.

"Giddy up, little donkey, fly!"

This shout seemed utterly ridiculous; the little donkey shuffled its rear slowly running, its behind swaying side to side, nearly driving Wang Shao to fury.

"Hahaha…!" The people behind couldn't hold back their laughter; they all burst into hearty laughter.

"Run, damn it, after all the trouble I went through to buy you, run! You can't even outrun a little donkey, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up...!"

Wang Shao nearly went mad whipping the 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse, but the horse remained motionless.

Lin Tian, hearing the whip cracks from ahead, felt deeply for the 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse; it was too unfair.

With two thousand kilograms added to its body, who could run? Try running yourself.

After fifteen minutes, the little donkey finally covered a distance of a thousand meters; swaying its rear, it eventually reached the checkpoint.

At the same time, the 'Sweat Blood' treasure horse couldn't take it anymore and collapsed to the ground with a thud.