Cultivating through increasing my stats in America

After the three of them joined up, they waited another three minutes before the main force slowly caught up.

On this type of downhill road, riding in a group actually slowed them down considerably.

Nobody knew how long the three had been waiting there, and naturally, they were unaware of the high speeds they had just been achieving.

Not to mention the manager and coach in the business car, on these winding downhill roads, their speed couldn’t even compare to that of bicycles, so they could only follow the main force at the same pace.

Initially, Olsad had wanted to urge the driver to go faster, hoping he could catch up with Li Ang who was sprinting ahead, but the driver decisively rejected his request. Although Olsad was the leader, life was more important than work.

During the second half of the tactical training, most people thought that it was Li Ang’s first encounter with it and expected him to be somewhat unaccustomed.

However, Li Ang’s performance was entirely that of a veteran, even capable of executing some impressive tactical commands, which did not match his earlier "unprofessional" impression at all.

In fact, Li Ang was well aware of these things; the reason he didn’t nitpick was simply that he didn’t care that much.

A player capable of getting into Tsinghua University and Peking University wouldn’t see his exam scores plummet just because the pen he used that day wasn’t the one he was accustomed to.

After today’s training, no one questioned Li Ang’s FTP (Functional Threshold Power, the highest average power one can sustain for an hour during maximal effort) value anymore.

Firstly, with everyone maintaining the same speed, one’s individual FTP couldn’t be measured.

Furthermore, the fact that Li Ang, as a Windbreaker, could consistently maintain his pace at the forefront had already proven his endurance to be far above average.