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Zhou Siyi used to play with cars when he was still in college. Before he went abroad to study, he also joined some racing clubs in Rongcheng. It can be said that he is half a veteran in racing.

Therefore, she is also very aware of how huge the gap between an unmodified car and a fully modified car is.

Zhou Siyi had just put down his hanging heart, but after hearing this, he raised his heart to his throat again.

Of course she knew that to Su Yang a Porsche 911 might be nothing at all, but what she was afraid of was not losing the race, but losing face if she lost the race.

If he loses to other people, Zhou Siyi may not react at all, at most he can joke with the opponent. Anyway, a game of this nature is just fun for them.

But Zhou Siyi only didn't want to lose to Wu Wenze, a man with a face full of looks and actions, and when she thought of the other party's secret look at her before, she immediately felt an indescribable disgust in her heart.

Seeing that Su Yang on the field had already put on her helmet and performed the final inspection under the instructions of the staff, she knew that she couldn't do anything now, and the only thing she could do was to pray silently for the other party.

"Please, please... Please God, you must not let Su Yang lose!"

Mu Zhe, who was beside him, was shocked when he saw that his old sister was so nervous that her hands were folded together.

"Damn it, old lady, aren't you an atheist? Why did you start to pray?"

"...Fuck!" For some reason, when she heard her cousin's voice, she felt that the other party needed a beating, "You don't understand, I'm cheering Su Yang!"

"It's not old lady, I remember that you drove a lot of cars. No matter what, you are a little bit better than me... You don't know what's going on on the field, right?" Mou Zhe said in disbelief.

"It's not like you don't understand the thing about racing cars, even if the technology is higher, running an unmodified car with others, unless Brother Yang starts this wave, it's really hard to run past Wu Wenze's Audi R8. …”

Hearing Mu Zhe's words, Zhou Siyi's expression suddenly became a little lonely.

She had known for a long time that this would be the result, and she even rehearsed the situation in her mind 10,000 times in her mind. Among the 10,000 possibilities, it could be said that there was no situation in which Su Yang could win.

No way, no matter what, the performance advantage is always the biggest.

"I can only hope that Brother Yang will really create a miracle..." Mu Zhe sighed, "Or, will the enemy give him a chance."

Zhou Siyi nodded, then the two stopped talking, and looked nervously at the driveway.

What they didn't know was that at the moment, Su Yang had a relaxed expression on his face, and the moment he touched the steering wheel, a lot of coquettish actions naturally occurred in his heart.

Drift, tail flick, fast cornering, heel-to-toe action, two-foot clutching, air-oil downshifting...

These actions and techniques are like engraved in the soul at this moment, any action does not need to be thought through the brain, but the hands and feet form muscle memory, and can make judgments spontaneously.

Not only that, Su Yang also felt a very subtle feeling in his body. The moment he sat in the driver's seat and held the steering wheel, he felt that he was no longer himself, and the car was no longer simply a car...

Between him and the car, it's more like a fusion...

After entering the short sprint stage, Su Yang's car was naturally behind Wu Wenze's car because it had not been modified.

It's just that Su Yang didn't feel any panic because of this, instead he became more comfortable after the first section of the track just now.

Immediately after entering the next corner, Su Yang's mouth twitched, and it was finally time for the real performance.

If it is said that the performance of the car is simply a competition on the straight road, then the competition on the corner will not only be the performance of the car, but also the collision between the car skills!

The skills between the two will be revealed in the corners!

After entering the corner, Wu Wenze decisively chose to slow down and enter the corner at a steady speed.

Few drivers will choose to drift in the official competition, although it will be very handsome and eye-catching, but correspondingly, as long as drifting will bring certain damage to the speed and maneuverability of the car, which is very important for the pursuit of speed. It's definitely the opposite of the game.

In addition, the material of the track is generally asphalt pavement, and there are also some rocky pavements, which are basically free of any impurities. The purpose is to ensure the smoothness and uniformity of the pavement and increase the friction of the pavement.

He is not a fool, he will not deliberately choose Drift to play tricks without knowing Su Yang's true strength.

If the opponent overtakes him in the first corner, it will be a little trickier later on.

Wu Wenze was very proud of his choice in his heart, but when he saw that the Porsche next to him did not choose to slow down, he went straight into the corner at a faster speed!

"I'm rubbing it! Is this person insane? How could he not slow down on such a fast curve, but accelerate instead?"

Wu Wenze was shocked and scolded the pervert in his heart.

He is familiar with racing cars, and of course he knows how dangerous it is to do this.

The diameter of this track is only four meters. If you choose to accelerate and turn around in such a short track, the possibility of being able to pass is extremely small, and it is more likely that you will directly rush out of the track... or collide with him!

Wu Wenze spat, angered where the madman came from, and immediately stepped on the brakes

slow down.

For such a game and the opponent desperately, he obviously has not achieved such a consciousness.

Of course, it is more that he believes that even if he slows down at this corner, he will definitely be able to overtake the next corner.

Wu Wenze is still very confident in his driving skills.

In the audience, many people were shocked and screamed after seeing Su Yang's actions.

"My God! What is this player doing? Doesn't he want to live?"

"It's over, it's not going to kill people just a day after it opened, right?"

"Mom, this brother is a ruthless man. He even threatened the opponent with a collision to slow down!"

Many people screamed in shock in their hearts, and Zhou Siyi on the stage was too frightened to look at the track.

This time, Mu Zhe, who had been so calm, couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up quickly, some sweat dripping from his vest: "I wipe, Brother Yang's move is too ruthless, isn't it? The rhythm of this brat fighting to the end!"

But the next second, everyone realized they were wrong.

Su Yang did not choose to accelerate into the corner, but...

"drift!"

"He's going to drift?!"

I don't know who roared, and the eyes in the stands instantly focused on Su Yang's red Porsche 911.

At this moment, whether it is a racing enthusiast or just to cheer, everyone's emotions have been mobilized!

Buzz!

The engines of the two sports cars are spinning at high speed under the hands of the operator, and the humming sound is shocking, like thunder!

In front of everyone's eyes, Su Yang's red Porsche directly surpassed Wu Wenze's Audi R8 with a strange arc!

"My God! He really did!"

"Am I right? Accelerate into a corner and then drift? Even our captain wouldn't dare to do this...!"

"It's crazy, it's crazy! I feel like the racing soul in me is starting to burn!"

Many spectators in the stands fell into carnival and excitement.

Mu Zhe and Zhou Siyi, who were still in panic and anxiety just now, were immediately stunned when they saw this scene!

"I'll drop a tortoise, is Brother Yang so strong? I'm stupid, so it's such a direct show of me!"

Zhou Siyi also covered her red lips excitedly, and her whole body began to jump.

At this time, the Porsche 911 was like a sweaty BMW wearing thunder, constantly crossing the track, and under Su Yang's precise control, it directly completed a wave of handsome drifting and cornering.

The surrounding audience burst directly under Su Yang's perfect performance, and the supportive voice of the audience in the stands instantly reversed!

Zhou Siyi and Mu Zhe also breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Su Yang's superb driving skills, and cheered along with the people.

Whoosh!

A broken sound rang in Wu Wenze's ear. When he saw Su Yang's racing car out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but curse again.

He clearly saw that Su Yang did not accelerate through the corners as he expected, but chose a skill that ordinary drivers would not use—drifting!

Damn, drift on the first corner? Simply insane!

Wu Wenze cursed in his heart, and then a disdainful smile appeared on his face as if thinking of something.

"Stupid x stuff, you like to be handsome, don't you?

It seems that I don't have to do it myself in a while, and I will kill myself first! "

However, the situation did not develop as Wu Wenze expected, but after the first corner, Su Yang's whole state seemed to be turned on.

Su Yang didn't care about Wu Wenze at all, he didn't even look at him, what he was thinking about in his mind was how to pass the next corner.

hum!

Two seconds before entering the next corner, everyone heard the sound of the racing engine from the track again!

Everyone was stunned. Audiences who are familiar with racing cars know that this is not a rhythm to slow down at all...

"There is still no option to slow down for the second corner...?!"

The answer was noncommittal. Before everyone could think about it, Su Yang had already pushed the speed to the extreme again. The dust was full of fuel, but the cold winter became hot. Everyone's soul was in Su Yang's. The driving skills are burning!

For Su Yang, the next time is no longer a match between the two of them...

It's Su Yang's personal show time!