"Wow, everyone, look. This is the launch!”
Shark Live's outdoor live streamer, Brother Xiaoqiang, acted as a commentator in the main stands."The supercar's 100-kilometer acceleration is not just for show!”
Out of the thirty racing cars, the two Porsche 918s were the fastest, followed by Young Master Jiang's Pagani Zonda.
"Experts, evenly matched!"
Zhou Haokai, who was watching the match, saw that Xiao Zihang did not fall behind at the beginning, and his worries were reduced by half.
The race track started off with a straight line acceleration, so the difference between the cars was not big.
"You have some skills."
Seeing Xiao Zihang's 918 in hot pursuit, Sun Youxun stepped on the accelerator.
He was too familiar with this track and the other F1 track. He knew when to accelerate and when to decelerate.
He knew exactly how fast they were going and how they were going to make the turn.
"Today, I'll let you know the difference between a professional and an amateur!”
The first curve arrived very quickly. It was a big obtuse angle curve and did not require much skill.
"Steal the inner circle!"
Sun Youxun skillfully moved closer to the track and squeezed the cars behind him out, taking the distance advantage.
After a bend, the distance between him and the car behind him gradually widened.
" Only the curve can test professionalism!"
Sun Youxun had just finished blowing when the bar girl beside him was extremely excited because of the intense back pushing and vibration.
"Brother Xun, this feels so good! Wow, wow, speed racing!"
"Hahaha, after we finish driving, I'll bring you to a better place!”
Cars and women were his eternal theme.
However, when he saw Xiao Zihang's car appear beside him, his expression froze.
"Impossible, he's in the outer circle, how could he catch up to me?”
The outer circle was longer, and with the same speed, they definitely couldn't outrun the inner circle.
Unless the other party was driving faster.
"But I'm already at the maximum speed for the turn!”
If he went any faster, the car would lose control.
After the turn, Xiao Zihang and the other party were neck and neck, sprinting forward again.
"Not good, the next bend is on the left, he's in the inner circle!”
Sun Youxun wanted to overtake him quickly, but Xiao Zihang didn't give him a chance.
"Awesome, so Boss has hidden his true abilities. This is his true racing skill!”
"Handsome, handsome, handsome! The speed of the car when it turned the corner just now scared me to death!”
Soon, they arrived at the second bend. This place was several times more difficult than before.
Slopes, sharp turns, and shrinking tracks were all obstacles!
"Goodbye."
Xiao Zihang glanced at Sun Youxun's 918 on the right. His car had stabilized to the maximum speed.
The handbrake locked the rear wheels.
Reverse direction, give me fuel!
Drift occurs when the rotating moment generated by the rear wheel's lateral force at the center of mass is smaller than the rotating moment generated by the front wheel's lateral force at the center of mass.
At this moment, the tail of the car slid outward and drifted.
Then, the audience in the main stands saw an unbelievable scene.
A large amount of white smoke and dust was burning behind the car like a raging flame.
The intense friction produced light and heat, and the loud noise was extremely ear-piercing.
However, the perfect drift made everyone cheer!
"F * ck, perfect drift, boss, the Racer God of Mount Haruna!”
"He left the defending champion behind with a bend!”
"Invincible, this is the first time I've seen such a perfect drift. 918mb!”
Magic A 918mb, the license plate of Xiao Zihang's Porsche 918, had long been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Once the distance was pulled apart, it would be impossible to catch up.
Sun Youxun gritted his teeth as he watched Xiao Zihang use a perfect turn technique and then leave. However, he was helpless.
"F * ck!"
He hammered the steering wheel hard, looking for the next opportunity to overtake.
"We, we're in the lead?"
Qin Feifei's face was pale, but she was extremely excited.
"Yes, we are the champions." Xiao Zihang congratulated him in advance." Don't worry. I won't be overtaken from now on. I'll be able to reach the finish line."”
Just as Xiao Zihang had said, the first lap ended, and his 918 points gave him a small lead.
After the second lap, the gap gradually widened.
There were a total of 10 laps in this competition.
By the seventh lap, Xiao Zihang had already caught up with the last car.
"One lap ahead! My brother is invincible!"
"Wow, I didn't expect Brother Zihang to be so good at driving!”Little Orange's eyes sparkled with admiration.
Next time, she would definitely introduce Xiao Zihang to her father.
On the seventh, eighth, and ninth lap, Sun Youxun's fighting spirit was completely exhausted.
"Why? Why?"
Sun Youxun's mental state collapsed, and he almost lost control of the car.
His blue Porsche 918 was also caught up by the car behind.
"The tenth lap! Congratulations, Silver Bullet! The 918NT sports car was the first to cross the finish line. Champion!”
"Haha, Boss is so mighty and domineering. What defending champion? He actually didn't make it into the top three this time.”
"I used the same 918 to defeat you. Are you angry?”
After crossing the finish line, Xiao Zihang's car gradually stopped on the buffer zone.
"Are you really alright?" Xiao Zihang helped Qin Feifei out of the car again.
At this moment, Qin Feifei was covering her mouth with an uncomfortable expression. It was a girl's first time racing on a supercar track, so it was lucky that she didn't vomit on the spot.
"It's fine, it's fine."
The smile on Qin Feifei's face blossomed like rose petals.
She was happier than anyone else that Xiao Zihang could win.
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