前叉 FORKS

This is the moment you've been dreaming about all day. Your quads are quaking and the sweet smell of soil fills your lungs. Whether you're stealing an hour on your lunch break or have all day to play, all that exists at this moment is the sliver of singletrack disappearing into the horizon and begging you to follow.

LYRIK ULTIMATE

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LYRIK SELECT

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LYRIK SELECT+

精選強化版

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