Single-to-100 kilometers acceleration, Da Niu or F12, who is faster?

There is no doubt that the big bull is fast, the difference between 29 seconds and 31 seconds.

Compared with the start-up reaction speed after the signal light is on, Fang Xiaowu or Zhao Zigang, who is faster?

There is no doubt that Fang Xiaowu is fast, and it is about 01 second apart.

What is enough to be ahead of the curve?

More than 200 meters of straight, more than 4 seconds into the corner, when about to enter the corner, Fang Xiaowu calmly and leisurely cut to the best route, at the most appropriate distance, the most suitable time, into the corner!

A gap in the body made Zhao Zigang have no choice but to curse and slow down!

The maximum theoretical muzzle velocity of this corner is 154, Zhao Zigang's own limit is about 126, and Fang Xiaowu's initial velocity in the corner drops to around 122, slightly lower than him.

However, Fang Xiaowu occupies the best route!

Zhao Zigang could only follow behind Fang Xiaowu, and at a slightly lower speed, he took the same route into the corner.

As a result, when Fang Xiaowu comfortably accelerated out of the corner, Zhao Zigang had to use the slightly weaker F12 and the already inferior cornering speed to try to catch up.

However, how can you recover this gap of more than one body when driving a car with slightly weaker acceleration in a straight line?

Especially, in the first 6 corners, Fang Xiaowu didn't make any mistakes at all!

Under the sealed helmet, Zhao Zigang's breathing was as rapid as pulling a bellows, not tired, but angry.

"Damn! Slippery boy, bear with you for a while, and when the T7 turns, Lao Tzu wants you to look good!"

Zhao Zigang scolded angrily in his heart.

His confidence comes from his well-honed drifting skills, a track that he runs at least 10 laps a week, and has already achieved 1,000 laps in more than two years.

10005, what level of gap is this?!

Zhao Zigang firmly believes that he will never lose!

Seeing that the T7 turn was just ahead, Zhao Zigang looked at the big bull cutting out slightly, smiled proudly, and took the initiative to pull the inside line!

"Positioned as a mid-mounted supercar, you want to flick the tail with my front-end GT?"

Add a little more throttle under your feet, and at the moment of cornering, the steering wheel slams 140 degrees, steps on the brakes, and presses downshift!

In less than 05 seconds, the rear of the F12 was thrown out suddenly, and at the most opportune time, Zhao Zigang gently pulled the electronic handbrake.

Applying the brakes sharply at high speeds, and then pulling the electronic handbrake, will not instantly lock the wheels, but provide a momentary stronger brake auxiliary brake, and cooperate with the slide to fix the tire declination.

In the next moment, as Zhao Zigang reset the steering wheel and pressed the accelerator again, the electronic handbrake was immediately lifted, and the front of the car was extremely positive!

Inside parallel tail flick!

From mid-air, the orange F12 completes the entire process of entering and exiting the corner in 2 seconds with an almost in-situ U-turn, which is extremely cool in one go!

On the other hand, Fang Xiaowu's tail flick method is to go outside the middle line, and the wide body with a whiter range of action brushes a fan-shaped light curtain on the track, which is also very smooth, but it is far less impactful than that brought by F12.

In terms of time, Fang Xiaowu went from entering the corner to exiting the corner, which took nearly 3 seconds, and when the two cars came out of the corner, they were already close to going hand in hand!

Zhao Zigang finally chased Fang Xiaowu for the first time, and when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but smile proudly when he saw that he was in a parallel position on his outside.

Brat......

Wait a minute!

What the hell are you doing?!

was about to enter the T8 corner, Zhao Zigang didn't dare to be too distracted, glanced over quickly, and almost vomited blood on the spot!

Just when the two cars were together, Fang Xiaowu was sticking to the car

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Window give me my middle finger!

At a glance, Zhao Zigang even saw the sneering smile on the corner of Fang Xiaowu's mouth!

"Damn! This kid is crazy?!No protective suits, drifting around corners with one hand on the steering wheel...... me?!"

Zhao Zigang tried hard to warn himself not to wander, but the whole person was still hit by a huge sense of frustration, and there was even a faint fear in his heart.

Retracting his gaze and attention, Zhao Zigang was about to grab the outside line, the corners of his eyes were white, and without turning his head, he saw Fang Xiaowu's taillights again.

"I'm going to grass your uncle!what's going on?"

Amazed.

……

In the viewing hall, it was also boiling at the moment.

Xiaolu shouted excitedly: "What's going on?!"

"The drift of the little five is more sleek and smooth, the power is always on the line, and the speed loss is less, so the re-acceleration is faster. ”

Cheng Yihang explained concisely, but his expression was very solemn.

Zhang Yao pondered for a moment and analyzed: "Xiao Gang's drift method is wrong, the angle should be made a little bigger, and the line should be grabbed to suppress Xiao Wu's speed." ”

Cheng Chi shook his head slowly: "No, the initial speed of entering the corner is about the same, Xiao Wu has a lead, and he is comfortable in the middle line, and Xiao Gang can only fight the inside line." ”

"That's right, Xiaogang's performance is very stable, and there is nothing wrong with it. Cheng Yihang nodded, and suddenly sighed, "It's Xiao Wu's performance that is too good, and he uses a big bull to cross this corner, this is the best solution." ”

Xiaolu and Cheng Jing don't know what way is good, but intuitively, the milky white bull once again took the first step into the corner, and further expanded the lead in the spiral bend, and when they got out of the T10, there were already two body gaps.

Kilometer straight, slam the throttle, and accelerate violently!

Fang Xiaowu was so cool that he wanted to shout loudly, everything that came to his face was distorting, this is speed and passion!

For the rest of the journey, Fang Xiaowu didn't leave Zhao Zigang a chance, and even deprived him of hope, using a textbook route to cut corners and accelerate, whistling past the finish line.

Nearly four seconds later, the Ferrari F12 crossed the line, and two times were flashed on the electronic chronograph plate.

84.359 seconds.

89.455 seconds.

Zhao Zigang sat in the car, looking at the chronograph card in despair, running the 90-second mark for the first time in history, jumping to the professional level, but he couldn't be happy anyway.

"How can this be? How could it be!"

Muttering to himself, Zhao Zigang held the steering wheel tightly, watched Fang Xiaowu get down from the big bull, stretched his waist happily, and walked slowly towards the viewing building.

During the whole process, my eyes didn't glance this way.

What could be more humiliating and painful?!

Uh, yes......

Zhao Zigang sat for a long time, slowly changed out of his racing clothes, walked towards the viewing hall with heavy steps, and before he entered the door, he heard the noise and cheers in the room.

Cheng Chi, Cheng Yihang, Zhang Yao, Lu Haiyang, Xiaolu, Cheng Jing, Yao Jie......

No one said anything bad about him, but everyone surrounded Fang Xiaowu, and the words of praise and worship were like knives, whizzing into his heart.

Damn!

The anger surged up instantly, and he pushed open the door violently, just in time to hear Xiaolu's words.

"Fifth brother, since you've won, don't fight anymore later, right?" what's the point of the boxing ring......

Zhao Zigang's eyes lit up suddenly.

yes, there's a boxing match!

Hahaha!

Boy, wait!