Chapter 413： Show time

Zhou Siyi often played cars when he was still in college. Before he went abroad to study, he also added some racing clubs in Chengdu. It can be said that he is also half a veteran in racing.

Therefore, she is also very aware of the huge gap between a car that has not been modified and a car that has been fully modified. This is not just a little car skill that can make up for it.

Zhou Siyi only let go of the hanging heart, and after hearing this, he raised his heart to his throat again.

Of course she knew that a Porsche 911 might not be a big deal to Su Yang, but she was not afraid of losing the game, but losing face if she lost the game.

If he loses to other people, Zhou Siyi may not have any reaction at all. At most, he will make a few jokes with the other party. Anyway, a game of this nature is just fun for them.

But Zhou Siyi only didn't want to lose to Wu Wenze, a person with a face and wretched actions. When she thought of the other person's secretly looking at her before, she would immediately develop an unspeakable nausea in her heart.

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

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

Mou Zhe on the side was shocked when he saw that his old sister was so nervous that he put his hands together.

"Damn, old sister, aren't you an atheist? Why are you still praying?"

"...Fuck!" I don't know what's wrong. When she heard her cousin's voice, she felt that the other party owed her to her, "You don't understand, I'm cheering Su Yang!"

"It's not my old sister, I remember you drove a lot of cars, no matter how much better than me... You don't know what's going on on the field, do you?" Mou Zhe said in disbelief.

"It’s not that you don’t understand this thing about racing. Even if the technology is higher, you can take an unmodified car and run with others. Unless Yang Ge is turned on this wave, it’s really hard to get past Wu Wenze’s Audi R8. ..."

Hearing Mou Zhe's words, Zhou Siyi's expression suddenly became lonely.

She had long known that the high probability would be this result, and even the situation of the next game she had rehearsed in her mind 10,000 times. Among the possibilities of these 10,000 times, it can be said that there is no situation in which Su Yang can win.

No way, no matter what, the performance advantage always accounts for the bulk.

"I can only look forward to whether Brother Yang will really perform miracles..." Mou Zhe sighed, "Or, will the enemy give him a chance."

Zhou Siyi nodded, and then the two stopped talking, and nervously cast their eyes to the lane.

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

Drifting, tail-flicking, fast cornering, heel-toe action, two-foot clutch and air-fuel downshift...

These movements and techniques are as imprinted in the soul at this moment. Any movement does not need to be thought by the brain. Instead, the hands and feet form muscle memory, which can make spontaneous judgments.

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

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

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

It's just that Su Yang didn't feel a trace of panic because of this. On the contrary, he became more comfortable after passing the first stage of the track just now.

Immediately afterwards, he was about to enter the next corner, Su Yang's mouth curled up, and it was finally time to perform.

If it is said that the straight road is just simply competing for the performance of the car, then the corner competition will not only be the performance of the car, but more will be the collision between car skills!

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

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

Few drivers will choose the drifting operation in a formal race. Although it will be very handsome and eye-catching, correspondingly, as long as drifting will bring certain damage to the speed and maneuverability of the car, this is for those who pursue speed. For the game, it is definitely contradictory.

In addition, the material of the track is generally asphalt pavement, but there are also some rock pavements, basically without any impurities, the purpose is to ensure the smoothness and uniformity of the road surface and increase the friction of the road surface.

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

If the opponent overtakes himself in the first corner, the situation will be a bit tricky later.

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

"I'll rub! This person is a brain-dead, right? Such a sharp curve does not slow down, but accelerates?"

Wu Wenze was shocked and cursed this pervert in his heart.

He is familiar with racing cars and naturally knows how dangerous it is to make such an operation.

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

Wu Wenze sipped, angrily where the lunatic came from, and immediately stepped on the brakes to slow down.

Desperately fighting the opponent for such a game, he obviously hasn't achieved such awareness yet.

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

Wu Wenze is still very confident about his driving skills.

In the auditorium, many people screamed after seeing Su Yang's operation.

"My God! What is this player doing? Does he not want to live anymore?"

"It's over, it won't kill people just one day after opening, right?"

"Ma Yeah, this brother is a ruthless man, he used a collision to threaten the opponent to slow down!"

Many people yelled in shock in their hearts, and Zhou Siyi on the stage was too scared to watch the track.

Now Mu Zhe, who had been so calm and calm, couldn’t sit still anymore. He stood up quickly, his vest oozing a little sweat: "I’ll wipe it, Brother Yang’s trick is too cruel, right? This is to follow. The rhythm of this brat fighting to the end!"

However, in the next second, everyone realized that they were wrong.

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

"drift!"

"He wants to drift?!"

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

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

Buzzing!

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

In full view, Su Yang's red Porsche directly surpassed Wu Wenze's Audi R8 with a strange arc!

"My God! He really did it!"

"I'm not mistaken, am I? Accelerate into the corner and then drift? Even our captain would not dare to do this...!"

"It's crazy, it's crazy! I feel the soul of the racing car in my body is starting to burn!"

Many spectators in the stands were caught in carnival and excitement.

After seeing this scene, Mou Zhe and Zhou Siyi, who were still in panic and anxiety just now, were directly confused!

"I'm a tortoise, is Brother Yang so strong? I'm stupid, so I just show off my face!"

Zhou Siyi also covered her red lips with excitement, and her whole body began to beat.

At this time, the Porsche 911 is like a sweaty BMW with a thunderbolt, traversing continuously on this track, and directly completed a wave of handsome drifting corners under Su Yang's precise control.

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

After seeing Su Yang's exquisite driving skills, Zhou Siyi and Mou Zhe quietly breathed a sigh of relief and cheered together with the people.

Whoosh!

An air-breaking sound exploded in Wu Wenze's ears, and when he saw Su Yang's car from his side, he couldn't help but scolded his mother again.

He clearly saw that Su Yang did not speed up and corners as he expected, but chose a technique that ordinary riders would not use-drifting!

Damn, use drift on the first corner? It's crazy!

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

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

It seems that I don't need to do it myself later, I will play with myself first! "

However, the situation did not develop according to Wu Wenze's expectations, but after the first corner, Su Yang's whole state seemed to be opened.

Su Yang didn't care about Wu Wenze at all, and didn't even glance at him. What he was thinking about was how to go through 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, and the audience familiar with the car knew that this was not a slowdown at all...

"There is still no choice to slow down on the second corner...?!"

The answer is noncommittal, and it is too late for everyone to think. Su Yang has once again pulled the speed to the extreme, the dust is full of fuel, and the originally cold winter has become hot. Everyone’s soul is in Su Yang’s Burning in the car skills!

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

It's Su Yang's personal show time! Shenhao: