Fujiwara's wonderful performance didn't surprise the crowd for long, but Wang Ke's next move shocked everyone.
Just as they were exclaiming in amazement, Wang Ke also drove the Viper into the bend.
Wang Ke did not add any modifications to the Viper in the past two days. He only made a slight adjustment and raised the suspension height a little.
Unlike Teng Wenta, who was steering to the right, Wang Ke's Viper did not even need to adjust its direction, as it charged straight to the left.
Understeer?
Almost at the same time, this thought appeared in everyone's mind.
If the car did not steer properly, there would be a scene where the car crashed straight into the curve.
Especially now, Wang Ke's hands were still tied with tape. If he were to crash into the car without slowing down, it would be the end of the car.
However, there was another doubt in everyone's heart.
With Wang Ke's skills, he shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake in this situation.
As expected.
Just as Wang Ke's Viper was about to crash into the guardrail, the entire car suddenly began to slide sideways. At the same time, the left wheel of the car was raised high and pressed against the guardrail.
The entire car tilted. The two wheels on the right side were on the ground, and the two wheels on the left side were pressed against the guardrail. The entire car did not slow down at all. Under such circumstances, it directly moved forward.
"The car can still be driven like this!"
Sudo Kyoko saw Wang Ke place half of the car on the guardrail. This way, he could move the steering wheel slightly. The guardrail was almost like a track for the car. This way, the steering wheel could be moved slightly and the car could drive steadily on the mountain road. At this time, there was basically nothing that could hinder Wang Ke.
When facing a steep curve, Wang Ke only needed to change the car so that the other side of the car pressed against the guardrail on the other side.
"Although it's amazing, there's a big drawback to driving like this.”
" Driving in this situation is like walking on a tightrope," Takahashi Ryosuke said." If you're not careful, the car will flip over and the match will be interrupted."”
As he spoke, Takahashi Ryosuke looked at Wang Ke who was driving on the curve and said,""But I have confidence in Mr. Wang Ke!”
Driving with half of the car on the guardrail not only required one to fully grasp the trajectory of the guardrail, but also to not make any mistakes when driving. This kind of behavior was really unimaginable for others, but for Wang Ke, it was completely easy.
Because of NZT-48.
At this moment, Wang Ke was driving the Viper. He felt that every part of his body was extremely sensitive under the control of his brain. His vision was clear and his reaction was fast. The feeling of complete compatibility and familiarity came back again.
Wang Ke knew everything about the car.
The humming of the engine, the consumption of gasoline, the lines of the car, the clutch, the brake, the operation of the accelerator, and the change of gears were all things that Wang Ke had to understand with his own actions or his own hearing. At this moment, just by holding the steering wheel, that mysterious feeling told him everything.
It's like God's help.
Although it was unfair to Teng Yuanwen, Wang Ke had no other choice. For a genius like Teng Yuanwen, any mistake would cause him to lose the match.
Wang Ke gently stepped on the accelerator. With this subtle control, the fuel in the engine was fully burned, allowing the car to burst out at a faster speed under the premise of saving fuel.
Viper's speed had already reached the red line of the needle, 200 km/h. At this moment, Viper's speed had already exceeded 200 km/h. He rushed down the bend like lightning.
The AE86's speed was about the same. There was a distance of tens of meters between the two of them, and they were in a stalemate.
"Experts, both of them are experts!”
When Sudo Kyoko saw Wang Ke and Fujiwara racing at a speed that he would never have dared to imagine in the past, their hands were still tied with tape. The speed of the car was extremely fast and pleasing to the eye.
"It's just that we don't know who will win in the end.”
A Mu crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at the race in front of him with excitement. He felt that the driving skills of these two people were beyond his reach in his lifetime.
Although they felt that every minute and second was very long, for Wang Ke and Fujiwara, a mere downhill fortress was only three minutes.
At the fifth bend, the speed of the two was almost the same, and they crossed the finish line side by side.
Without a high-speed camera, he couldn't pinpoint the details, but Wang Ke knew that he had lost.
The car stopped. White smoke was still coming out of the tires.
Wang Ke removed the tape, leaned back in the seat, and rubbed her face.
Even though he had used NZT-48, he still lost to Fujiwaruta.
" Not bad." Wang Ke smiled silently. He got out of the car and took out a cigarette box from his pocket. There were just two left.
"Do you smoke?"
" Let's have one." Wang Ke and Fujiwara leaned against the car, looking at the dark night of Mount Haruna.
" Actually, I've always wanted to be a racer," Wang Ke said with a smile as he smoked.
" But I failed. They said I didn't have the talent to drive a car." Wang Ke took a deep puff of his cigarette.
Wang Ke did have such an idea in the past, but no one rejected him when he was in university because he really did not have the talent to drive at that time.
" Maybe you can now." Fujiwara smiled silently and sighed.
He was very surprised by this young man. He had the right time, the right place, and the right people, but he still lost.
So in the end, both of them thought that they had lost the game.
" I guess so." Wang Ke threw away the cigarette butt, stepped on it, and threw a bunch of keys to Fujiwara.
"This is?" Fujiwara was stunned, not understanding what Wang Ke meant.
" These are all the keys to the repair shop. I'll give this repair shop to you." Wang Ke smiled and turned around to get into the car.
Without waiting for Fujiwara to refuse, Viper roared and dashed into the night. In the blink of an eye, the sound of the engine and the taillights disappeared.。。
"Is it haunted?" The cigarette butt in Fujiwara's hand fell to the ground. The cold wind made him shiver, but the keys in his hand were still heavy.
P.S. There's still one today. I'll update it when I get home from work at 5 p.m.
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