The 1,000 people in the scattered area were scattered in the main stand that could accommodate 28,400 people, like sesame seeds.

The cheers and shouts that could not gather together could not even suppress the roaring sound of the engine.

However, just as Wang Yan suddenly accelerated to cut in, more than 1,000 people rushed up together, and finally gathered a scream of exclamation-

ah!

Amid the short screams, Wang Yan turned his head and looked at the body of the R8 LMS GT3, gently put his fingertips on the shift paddles, and slightly stepped on the brakes under his feet.

The sudden change of direction and acceleration caught Ha Ge off guard.

At this time, Brother Ha was working as a drunkard in the outer lane near the center line, leaving a passage of about 2 meters on the outside line, and then swaying towards the inside line.

The first one to be placed over must be the front of the car, because it is an inward turn.

Then, just as the front of the car was swaying towards the bent heart and the body was not completely straightened, Wang Yan drove the 918, half-stepped on the brakes, and ran across.

This is a very common, but incorrect action.

Let me briefly describe it - if there is no R8, 918 will cut from the inside line to the center of the curve, and then you can only, have to drift at a high angle. After losing huge kinetic energy, right the front of the car, accelerate again, and cut out the T3.

With Wang Yan's tangent angle and initial speed, this drift will be close to 180 degrees, resulting in a 0.8-second complete stall, and the initial speed of about 20 kilometers per hour will be left when the corner is out.

Adding up the speed again will waste at least 5 seconds - maybe 8 seconds.

When there was not enough speed, Haerbi could easily pester Wang Yan and continue to suppress him.

He was cheated by Ha Ge so hard that he vomited blood.

However, Wang Yan was so tough. He used a slight drift to stick the R8 and squeezed it with extremely precisely the rear of the car.

Bang!

The violent collision sound exploded in the center of the bend.

At the moment when the control is out of control and the dynamic balance is restored, Wang Yan straightens the front of the car, lowers the gears, releases the brakes and presses the accelerator, and increases the speed by decreasing!

918 wiped a row of Mars, broke into close contact with R8, and increased the speed back to 70.

Grass!

Haerbi cursed angrily, controlling the endless panic in her heart, grabbed the steering wheel tightly, and turned while braked.

The R8 rushed out of the track, bumped into the seat belt for a long time, pulled out a long swathe of dust and smoke, and stopped in front of the intercepting net.

The airbag did not pop out, proving that the collision was not fierce.

However, when Haerbi looked up angry and looked at 918 with red eyes, there were only two taillights left in the smoke and white mist.

Fuck!

┻━┻︵╰(‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Brother Ha hammered the steering wheel with both hands, spitting fragrance three times, and then hit the hammer everywhere with a "bang" sound, getting what he wanted.

The airbag finally popped up.

His face was pale.

The incident was so sudden that it happened almost in one second, and ended in the next three seconds, up and down, collectively confused.

It was not until the airbag began to comfort Haerbi that the "captain" upstairs finally realized.

"Jungle in the grass! Where does this get from the mental illness?!"

A group of young men have seen many accidents, but have never seen such people who take the initiative to hit the car on the track.

First of all, the car is too expensive. Not only does it cost hundreds of thousands of yuan to touch it once, but it often faces the tragic situation of being unable to repair it in China and having to return to the factory. There is no car driving within a few months.

Secondly, the wealth is amazing, one is better than the other, and once there is a risk, I like to chant Amitabha Buddha the most, and take a step back and the sky is wide.

Xiao Ha's repeated jumps are quite annoying, but it is not unsolvable.

After going out of the T3 corner and the track widens, there are many opportunities to overtake. Who would have thought that Wang Yan would be so strong?

A group of young men were shocked and started to curse without being able to control themselves.

"My mother, that grandson is cheating!"

"Playing a slut with men, right? I really don't believe it!"

"If Xiao Ha makes something, I will be so tender that grandson!"

I was not happy at first, but now I am even more angry.

The leader of the team, Mr. Hong, could still remain calm and immediately comfort Xiao Ha through the walkie-talkie.

"Ha'er, you're fine. The mission has been completed. This wave has caused the grandson to lose at least 5 seconds, and he did a pretty job!"

Xiao Ha recovered and felt that the protective suit was sticky and was covered in cold sweat.

I struggled to get out of the car, and was trembling when the sea breeze in the winter of the Demon City.

But when I heard my elder brother’s praise, I felt that it was not that bad.

"Ha! I'm fine! I originally wanted to die with that grandson. I'm smart and run fast enough!"

He inserted his hands into his waist, raised his head and chest, and gradually became less cold.

Young Master Hong immediately adjusted the frequency and notified Xiaohen: "Hmph, ha, you're useless, be careful and wait for my instructions!"

"Hmph! With such a huge advantage, the champion may not be Milson's!"

Xiaoheng has been ahead of Wang Yan for 15 seconds. The distance is far away. Not only is he not in a hurry to slow down and fight to the death, but he even breeds ambition.

Young Master Hong's voice became a little quick and his tone was serious: "You run first, but don't underestimate the enemy, that boy is not easy to do!"

Xiaoheng no longer responded, raised the highest level of concentration, and rushed forward along the straight road at the corner of the T6, adjusting the route, adjusting the state, and also adjusting confidence and ambitions.

Leading ahead, not seeing what happened behind, Hum Deli's mentality is completely different from everyone above.

Afraid of Dior!

Giving me such a big advantage, anyone will kill you!

However, everyone upstairs is getting more and more nervous.

T4 and T5 are both curves with super-large angles, so there is basically no need to slow down.

Everyone watched 918 re-accelerate to nearly 300 in the shortest time, then slow down to 235 at the golden position, then drop to 100 km/h at a uniform speed, accurately cutting into the 10-degree angle T6 corner...

The flow of entering and exiting is as if it is not affected at all.

"Cao, is this a stingy man?!"

Wang Siming lay on the window, stunned and couldn't help but exclaim.

"That's right, mad dog?!"

In another room, Li Yixu and Huzi were so nervous that they were about to hug each other, and they were talking nonsense.

"Hurry, hurry up, you are the best!"

"Furious, so fierce! Brother Wang, if you win, you are my father!"

However, the closer distance is still not very obvious, and the suspense remains.

In the wave just now, Haerbi seemed to be very miserable, but his strategic intention was finally achieved.

Without any help, Wang Yan finally chose to collide with the other party slightly, drifting, disability, and unconventional curves, losing a full 5 seconds.

However, Wang Yan's strategic intention was also achieved.

——With the smallest loss, get rid of Haerbi and return to the right track.

Unlucky Ha'er directly summoned the airbag and was forced to withdraw from the competition. This was an unexpected surprise, but it did not affect the overall situation.

Even if Ha'er's entanglement cannot be resolved at once, this collision can still greatly reduce the pressure on the subsequent external attacks.

Brother is super fierce, are you afraid?

Anyone is afraid.

No matter how good the safety performance of supercars is, they are now racing at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour. Once the car is overturned, the 404 will not be negotiated.

They are all rich, powerful and girly young men. Who dares to say that they have enough good life?

This is the most important meaning of this risky act.

Set an example for all the drivers behind and let them go to the race with pressure.

When my dog ​​brother catches up with his lap and catches up with them, then it will be their doomsday.

Sure enough, the surprise cheers of Sister Chuxin soon came from the headphones.

"Wow! Milson made a mistake! The rear wheel of the T3 bends and presses the seat belt and slides for a few seconds!"

There was no big mistake, but this was a sign.

Now, Pan Shao and Hengdeli, who were running in the front, performed better.

After all, it is different from hearing it in headphones.

The latter won't be so psychologically stressful.
Chapter completed!