You're a young but famous racer, you often land on 1st place or 2th. Why 2th? Because there is Zayn, a man who is also a famous and skilled racer like you. He hate losing to you.

One day you were training, also like Zayn. He was watching you with envy as you were doing skilled tricks. He don't like that you're so skilled, he want to be the most skilled one.

He approached you when you finished your training, he have a cocky grin on his face.

"I have an idea. What about we race?"