Chapter 312：

In the passenger seat of the Porsche 918, the professional navigator frowned.

At this time, speeding up is a very irrational choice.

Today, he has carefully inspected this round-the-mountain track.

The following road conditions are very complicated. After the 800-meter curve, there is a zigzag series of sharp turns.

Such a complicated circuit, even for professional players, is easy to have accidents.

The safest way to do this is to keep the speed around 180 yards.

Otherwise, the speed is too fast. After entering the series of sharp turns, any small mistake will cause the appearance of the head push.

He also noticed the situation of the Ferrari 812 behind.

But in his opinion, the driver is absolutely stunned.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said: "You don't need to speed too fast, otherwise you will understeer and push your head when you enter a sharp corner. I recommend keeping the speed at 180 yards!"

180 yards?

Wei Xun glanced at Koenigsegg behind his eyes, curled his lips and said, "Will it be too slow?"

The navigator understood what he meant, and knew his grudge with Huang Yijing, and believed in himself: "Trust me, he will only be slower than you, not faster!"

As long as the navigator behind is not a fool, he will choose to slow down the racer at this time.

Unless he is desperate!

Yes, that's right, Wei Xun and Huang Yijing are generous in their shots.

However, no amount of money is as important as one's own life.

Hearing that, Wei Xun hesitated for a few seconds, then released the accelerator and stepped on the brake. Sure enough, as he slowed down, Koenigsegg in the back also started to slow down.

Seeing this scene, Wei Xun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and glanced at the navigator with admiration.

It's worthy of being a senior navigator hired from a professional team at a high price. There is indeed something that was not spent in vain.

At this time, the three cars have completely entered the curve

The advantage of the Porsche 918 leading by half a parking space is reflected at this moment.

I saw the Porsche 918 firmly occupy the inner circle, while Huang Yijing's Koenigsegg could only be in the outer circle.

The two cars seem to be parallel and comparable, but in fact, everyone who knows how to do it knows that Wei Xun has a great advantage.

In a curve, the one who gets the inner circle wins the world.

As long as he doesn't make too many mistakes, he can always maintain such an advantage, reach the end, and win the game.

"Boom!!!"

However, at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the rear.

Damn it!

Wei Xun was shocked.

Through the rearview mirror, the Ferrari 812 at the rear suddenly accelerated, like a beast, rushing towards him.

Getting closer.

At the same time, Wei Xun's eyes widened.

You know, the three-lane road is actually not wide, especially when cornering.

At this moment, the Porsche 918 and Koenigsegg were at a 45-degree angle and crossed the corner side by side, almost filling the track.

Now if the Ferrari 812 rushed up, there was only one result, and that was to hit the front of his car hard.

Even the navigator on the side was taken aback, and no longer calmed down before, couldn't help but burst into a swear word: "Is this stupid?"

Although he was panicking, Wei Xun couldn't do anything.

He couldn't operate on the way to grasp the corner. At this time, any small operation may cause the head to be pushed and cause more serious consequences.

Therefore, the two could only watch Ferrari 812 rushing towards them.

At this moment.

Inside the car.

Mu Wanqing's face turned pale with fright, and said anxiously; "Lin Xian, brake quickly! I'm going to hit it!"

"Senior sister, calm down!"

Lin Xian stared closely at the front, and his left hand, which had been idle, was slowly holding the steering wheel with a serious expression.

Mu Wanqing originally wanted to speak, but at this moment she couldn't help but froze. She found that Lin Xian at this moment was charming.

Sure enough, men are the most handsome when they are serious.

But soon, she pressed this sudden emotion to the bottom of her heart.

Tension and fear regain control.

As the distance got closer, Mu Wanjing's pupils also grew a little bit.

When a certain emotion reaches its peak, there will be a short pause in the brain. At this moment, Mu Wanqing is like this, and the brain is blank.

At the moment when he was about to hit the Porsche 918, Lin Xian suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the Ferrari 812 rubbed the Porsche 918 dangerously and dangerously, and plunged into the inner ring.

The space in the inner circle is not large, only half of the parking space is reserved. Under normal circumstances, it is not possible to squeeze a car at all.

However, everyone ignored the space above the drain.

That’s right, counting the space above the drain, it’s just enough to cram a car.

In the incredible gaze of Wei Xun and the navigator, half of the Ferrari 812 body was completely above the drain.

At the moment of turning, Lin Xian slammed his foot on the brake and just like that, the Ferrari 812 squeezed into the inner ring in an incredible way.

The speed of the drainage ditch when entering the curve is very important, it must be fast.

Only extremely fast speeds can produce enough inertial traction when braking to counter centrifugal force.

In this way, the car will neither be thrown out under the action of centrifugal force, nor will half of the car body completely sink into the canal because of too strong traction.