Chapter 16: Second place

On the far side of the track, a police car is parked in the shadows. Yan Yu sat in the driver's seat and watched carefully as Wang Lun's gray Lawrence rushed out of the www.biquge.info of the Biqu Pavilion.

Finally let me meet you again, damn bastard, I'm going to catch you tonight.

"Listen, after a while, when their game is over, we will just take advantage of their slack and keep an eye on the gray Lawrence for me, even if everyone runs away, this car and people have to be caught for me." Yan Yu used headphones to communicate with the other police officers, and when she remembered Wang Lun's words and deeds to her the night before, she was suddenly angry.

If Wang Lun knew about Yan Yu's arrangement, I don't know how he would feel.

On the track, Wang Lun fell behind, but he didn't panic at all, and quickly shifted gears to accelerate with the heel toe movement under his feet, and gradually approached the white BMW of the captain Huazhou, who slowed down slightly when changing gears in front.

This time, Wang Lun did not make a mistake to turn off the ignition, not because he was proficient in this operation, mainly because he changed this Lawrence to a relatively familiar state yesterday.

If you want to win tonight, you'll have to look at four turns.

We're about to get into the first corner. The silver Jaguar, who had been leading the way, slowed down slightly, but the red Porsche, which had been following him, maintained high speed and headed straight for the corner.

"Can you turn so fast?" Li Zhijie saw the situation behind him through the rearview mirror and whispered to himself disdainfully.

"Huh?" Wang Lun saw the situation of the red Porsche in front of him in the back, and wondered slightly, does this person also know how to drift? But he knows that it's not impossible to add a rear wing to the car.

Su Tingyang's face was focused, he had always been fully engaged when he was driving. With the accelerator under his feet and the steering wheel in his hands, the Porsche made a graceful arc around the corner, overtaking the silver Jaguar in one fell swoop.

"it!" Li Zhijie lost the first position, scolded unwillingly, turned the corner, and immediately chased after him.

"Wow-"

"Brother Yang! Brother Yang! Brother Yang! ”

……

The people on the side of the road had already started cheering and shouting for Su Tingyang's operation, and the atmosphere was extremely high.

Wang Lun watched the first two cars disappear around the corner, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, he saw the doorway, used super grippy tires, and then cooperated with the rear wing control to stabilize the body, and turned at high speed, it seems that Yaoyao's brother still has a hand.

Huazhou was also slowing down and preparing to turn, but Wang Lun kept accelerating.

"Still speeding up at this time? Can you also turn like a Porsche? Huazhou watched Wang Lun accelerate past him at the moment before the turn, and did not feel unhappy because he fell to the last place, but more expectation, the more powerful Wang Lun is, the more it means that the team is lucky to pick up a senior driver, and the next professional qualification assessment competition will have an extra chance of winning.

However, what Hua Zhou saw next directly made him stunned. Wang Lun's gray Lawris entered the corner at high speed, the rear wheel suddenly locked, and the rear of the car was completely thrown out, and then immediately accelerated, throwing himself out of a long distance.

What is this?

Not only Hua Zhou was shocked, but even Li Zhijie in front of him saw it in the rearview mirror: "Is this the weird turn that Xu Sijian said?" ”

It's just that Su Tingyang has already turned the second turn and didn't see this scene.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's still turning like this, it's so fast!"

"I don't know how he did it!"

"Handsome, so fucking handsome!"

……

The people next to him started screaming and cheering again.

Wang Lun's drift this time is much more stable than last time, the rear of the car is not as floating as last time, so it will not be thrown out to stabilize it far away, and the rear wing still plays a certain role.

The straight road after the turn was not long, Li Zhijie had to slow down through the second turn, and Wang Lun kept accelerating with his heel toe action, and in the blink of an eye, he entered the corner at the same time as the silver Jaguar.

Another drift, Laurens narrowed the distance to Jaguar, only half a car yard away.

This time, Su Tingyang could see clearly from the rearview mirror: "It's very good at playing, and I caught up so quickly." ”

Li Zhijie saw that Lawrence who had already chased him to his side, and was caught up by this kind of car, which made him feel ashamed, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and threw Lawens out of a distance with super horsepower.

However, there was still a slight deceleration when he changed gears, and the engine cylinder pistons stalled slightly, and the car also stopped. On the contrary, Lawrence in the back is like hell, and he has been accelerating all the time.

Huazhou's BMW also caught up behind with horsepower.

"How so, how did he do it." Li Zhijie was puzzled and frowned, there was about to reach the third bend in front of him.

Lawrence was another drift, directly overtaking the Jaguar and not far from the Porsche that was making a high-speed turn in front of him.

"!" Li Zhijie roared angrily, had to slow down and turn, and then stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, even if the last corner was in front of him, there was no tendency to slow down.

Porsche can turn at high speeds, so why can't I?

The four cars all appeared in people's field of vision, and suddenly the atmosphere of the scene was pushed to the most.

Porsche had already entered the last corner, but it made a move that shocked everyone, especially Wang Lun.

Drift!

The rear tire of the Porsche locked, "squeaked-", leaving traces of friction on the ground, smoothly turning to the last straight, adding the throttle, swaying the rear of the car, and rushing towards the finish line.

Wang Lun was stunned, there are still people in Nanjiang City who can make a drift? Who is this Su Tingyang?

Although he was puzzled, the movements of his hands and feet did not stop, and with the same drift, Lawrence also entered the final sprint.

Li Zhijie watched the two cars in front of him turn with the same action, and he was carried away with shame and indignation, and he didn't care about thinking at all, he only knew that he stepped on the accelerator and slammed the steering wheel when he entered the corner.

The silver jaguar threw out an oversized arc, and the body gradually lost control, scurrying wantonly, rushing towards the green belt opposite.

Li Zhijie was shocked, kept stepping on the brakes under his feet, and tried his best to hold the steering wheel, "squeak-", a violent friction, Jaguar finally stopped before hitting the green belt.

However, Huazhou's BMW had already made a smooth turn, came to third position, and rushed towards the finish.

Li Zhijie hammered the steering wheel angrily, there is no chance at the moment, he can only fall to the last place, and now he also knows that the method of that Porsche is really not a model that can be exemplified casually, and Lawrnes's strange method cannot be tried indiscriminately.

The finish line is getting closer and closer, and the red Porsche has been holding the high-speed lead in the first place.

Wang Lun looked at the remaining distance and found the right time to press the acceleration button.

Nitrogen accelerates start-up!

Lauance spewed out a cloud of blue flames, and the speed of the car suddenly increased, reaching the red Porsche in front of him.

There is still a chance, maintaining this speed, and you can still cross the finish line one step ahead of Porsche.

Wang Lun thought so in his heart, but the next moment, he saw despair.

Seeing that Lawrence caught up with the rear of the Porsche, suddenly, the Porsche also spewed out a blue flame, which was nitrogen burning.

Porsche, already fast, climbed again, throwing Lawrence far away in the blink of an eye, and crossed the finish line with cheers and screams.

Lawrence was a close second, albeit second.

Lost!

Wang Lun knew that he had lost to this mysterious Su Tingyang.