On the second lap, Fang Xiaowu took the outer and outer routes when passing the first corner, accurately hit the APEX point, and hit the accelerator pedal to the end when he came out of the corner, and the front of the car was very positive, and he went straight to the outside line of the second corner.

"Beautiful!"

Several of the audience members upstairs were knowledgeable and immediately slapped their hands.

The speed of entering and exiting corners is not far from their limit, and it is hard to believe that this is a teenager who has only driven a sports car once.

"Is there a play?, isn't it?!" Xiaolu asked excitedly.

Cheng Yihang shook his head: "It's still far away......"

It's still far off, the second corner is close to a 60-degree angle, and after the outside cut, there is a lot of loss of speed.

One step is slow, one step is slow, and the whole lap is down, 153 seconds, more than two and a half minutes.

"It's still not at the limit, and it's not good at cornering speed. ”

Fang Xiaowu shook his head, silently went through the situation of the 12 corners in his heart, and started again.

Lap 3, 2 minutes and 8 seconds.

"Wow!

Xiaolu high-fived Cheng Jing happily, and watched Fang Xiaowu run the next lap with anticipation.

Lap 4, 1:52.

When the numbers were displayed, Xiaolu was about to cheer again, but suddenly paused, turned his head and asked Cheng Yihang: "How long has Lai Pi just come around?"

Sister Yao spit out a number in a deep voice: "93 seconds." ”

There was an unspeakable silence in the living room.

20 seconds, one chance.

Driving back to the starting point, Fang Xiaowu didn't rush to set off, gently knocked on the steering wheel, and silently made the fourth summary.

"A turn, a spiral continuous turn, T7, T8, T9, T10, if you can't grab the way to suppress the opponent's route, the grip of the corner will definitely not be able to run for 90 seconds, it seems that you must drift through the corner......"

"Turning and drifting directly up to 120? This can probably ensure that you can cut into T8 with an initial velocity of 90, and then flick out of T9, with the acceleration performance of a bull, after cutting out T10, the straight can be accelerated to 200, and it will be held for nearly 2 seconds. ”

"If it's well controlled...... Wait, I think it's too much, there's no need to go directly to 120...... Besides, I can't withstand that much centrifugal force right now. ”

Laughing dumbly, shaking his head, Fang Xiaowu slowly accelerated, slowly cornered, and slowly climbed to T7.

The audience upstairs was dumbfounded, staring at each other blankly, with the same question flashing in their minds: What is he doing?

The first to notice that the problem was wrong was Cheng Yihang, frowning, and said thoughtfully: "Well, why don't you adjust your position and take the outside line?"

After a second, Xiaolu screamed, "What is he doing? Why don't you slow down when you're about to enter a corner?"

The bull shot straight back into the corner like an arrow, and instead of slowing down, it seemed to accelerate a little more.

"He's going to drift over the corner?!" Zhang Yao shouted, slamming into the floor-to-ceiling window, "This speed drift?!"

"More than 80. ”

Cheng Chi cut off Fang Xiaowu's muzzle velocity at a glance, and his face was extremely solemn, which was an expression that he rarely revealed, so Cheng Jing, Xiaolu, and Sister Yao were all a little dumbfounded.

They often hang out here, and they know a little bit about the doorways of racing.

In a regular track like this, the friction between the tires and the ground is very strong, so drifting through corners will lose a lot of speed, so in order to compensate for this loss, the driver needs to increase the muzzle velocity of the corner as much as possible.

But the muzzle velocity of more than 80 and nearly 90 ......

Although it is not the theoretical upper limit of this corner, for a novice, it is completely negotiable to debut and roll over in minutes!

Cheng Yihang quickly pounced on the walkie-talkie and shouted, "I'll notify the ambulance team immediately!"

"Be careful!"

Knowing that Fang Xiaowu couldn't hear it, Xiaolu couldn't help but shout.

Outcome......

The big bull shook his big buttocks, rubbed the shoulder of the road a little, and made a very beautiful drifting movement for a layman, and easily turned the corner.

When exiting the corner, the front of the car was slightly crooked, which caused the speed loss to be aggravated, of course, Xiaolu and Cheng Jing couldn't see these situations.

"Uh...... Isn't that hard?"

Xiaolu raised her head, and her stupid eyes saw that the corners of her mouth twitched, especially Cheng Yihang, who had just picked up the walkie-talkie, stared at Da Niu with wide eyes, and almost hit the ground with her jaw.

Muttered, "First time touching a sports car?!"

Zhang Yao followed up and questioned: "Fuck your sister! I only got the certificate yesterday?!"

"Ahem!" Cheng Chi coughed dryly twice, and finally held back a respectful explanation, "Well, Xiao Wu's talent is really good...... However, this cornering speed is actually nothing, Xiaogang has to go faster, and the front correction is more perfect......"

However, Cheng Chi couldn't see the situation in the cockpit, and if he could see it, I'm afraid he would go crazy - the six-point fixed seat belt, Fang Xiaowu only tied two points in normal mode.

No matter how surprised the audience was, Fang Xiaowu was still slightly embarrassed to get the first high-speed drift in his life and cut into T8.

Moreover, unlike when they looked sweaty, Fang Xiaowu's face was full of lightness.

Drifting in a turn at this speed, he didn't even turn on his state of focus.

Is it necessary?

And it won't roll over......

It's nothing more than a matter of understeer or oversteer, even if you don't wear a seat belt, it's a matter of two more waves.

Leisurely cut into T8, accelerate slightly, face T9 sharp and narrow corners, one, two, three, four again, out of T9 cut T10, after grabbing and running out of the corner, immediately kick the floor oil, and thoroughly experience the irritable power of the bull.

In an instant, the body is clinging to the back of the chair, and everything that comes to you is redefining the speed, and it doesn't feel too exciting, it's just adrenaline-pumping, and a little more will make you pee.

Silently pay attention to the dashboard, and when it comes to the deceleration and cut the T11 corner, the peak speed soars to 230, and it stays above 200 for 2 seconds.

"Well, if you go a little faster, you can almost get to 260...... It's so cool!"

Fang Xiaowu was extremely satisfied, and when he returned to the starting point again, he was full of smiles.

The ruffian Lu pounced in an instant, his ugly face mixed with surprise, fear, excitement, and admiration...... So it's even uglier.

"it! Little fifth brother, you are my brother! That spiral bend just now is so handsome! It's just a groove!"

The Golden Retriever was holding a helmet and wearing a full race suit, and his eyes were rounder than the ruffian Lu.

He couldn't help but be surprised, the speed was second, the key to this speed of progress was unprecedented, since the establishment of the Speed Alliance, there had never been a second one!

However, after estimating Fang Xiaowu's overall speed, he still has absolute confidence in winning.

On this track, I have run a lot of professional drivers and amateur players, and 90 seconds is the absolute barrier for amateur drivers!

And he is infinitely approaching this hurdle, and it can even be said that as long as he changes to a professional racing car, he can easily break through!

Putting away his surprise, he stretched out his hand, nodded at Fang Xiaowu, and said proudly: "Boy, I thought you were so awesome, it turned out that it was just these two times?

Fang Xiaowu didn't bother to look at him, for this kind of leper dog who was not afraid of mouth cannons, the only way to do it was to directly draw him to cry.

Don't cry?

Then draw again!