Nie Yu's long-awaited cornering skills are the key to whether Xie Fei can win this battle.

Instead of waiting for Zhou Lei's tires to wear and make mistakes, it is better to create opportunities by yourself.

After all, the former is equivalent to putting the victory or defeat on the other side, while the latter retains a considerable initiative.

But Xie Fei's way of slipping tires and cornering can really beat Zhou Lei?

Even Nie Yu didn't dare to pack a ticket for this, he had raced with Xie Fei and Zhou Lei on this mountain road at the same time, and even imprinted the running style of the two in his head.

In all fairness, even in the four consecutive U-shaped bends, the method of sliding tires through corners is faster than Zhou Lei, and it may not be able to surpass him.

First, that section of the mountain road was too narrow to accommodate two cars driving side by side, and as long as Zhou Lei was accurate, he could block the overtaking route.

Second, the last section of the mountain road is a straight line, even if Xie Fei overtakes the past in other corners, his locomotive is still not the opponent of Ducati 848 in the straight part, and it is definitely a sure thing to be overtaken again.

In this way, Xie Fei has almost zero chance of winning.

Perhaps the only key to victory was Zhou Lei's tyres, and only a mistake made by catching him due to the loss of grip on the front tyre could kill the race.

But according to Zhou Lei's technique, such an opportunity is only for a moment, and it is unknown whether Xie Fei can seize the opportunity, and the probability of such a mistake is also slim.

In short, what Xie Fei has to do now is to keep forcing Zhou Lei, forcing him to hit the straight line at a faster speed, and increasing the loss of his front wheel.

However, it is obvious that Xie Fei didn't think about it that much, maybe he couldn't think of the key to winning this battle at all.

He still rode on his own as usual, driving this locomotive according to the rhythm in his heart and the trend of the Panlongling mountain road.

"That's it?" With doubts, Nie Yu continued to watch the game in the special seat.

At this moment, Xie Fei was also under a lot of pressure.

According to his expectations, even if Zhou Lei is fast, there are three more corners, and he can follow closely.

But unlike what he imagined, his full speed did not narrow the gap with Zhou Lei, but was farther away after the corner.

Even if the slope of this mountain road is not steep enough and the curve is not sharp enough, it will not be thrown farther and farther like this, and even if the distance cannot be shortened, it should be much different.

But watching Zhou Leiming's flickering taillights slowly throw himself off gradually, it was a little difficult to even keep up, which made him impatient.

He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, "Could it be that I'm going to lose here?" ”

"Nope! Absolutely not! ”

At this point, his perverted self-esteem was evident in the race, and no matter what, he didn't want to lose to an alien biker on the familiar mountain road.

With the urgency of the situation, the real chapter was finally moved.

The originally dull expression became more and more aggressive, and under the frowning eyebrows, the two clear eyes gradually leaked cold light.

"I don't want to lose!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the 9000 rpm.

Stuck the gear in third gear, suddenly tightened the throttle, and in the different whistling sound of the engine, the rev exceeded 10,000!

The high revs of 10,000 rpm make this modified engine from the Kaiyue 321RR play a fierce side.

The locomotive roared passionately, like a male lion hunting on the African savannah, bursting out with strong power.

Feeling the changes brought by the locomotive, Xie Fei twisted the throttle again, so that the pointer approached the red line, and the speed also came to 12,000 rpm.

This is the limit of this locomotive, and it is also the limit of the speed of third gear, which reaches a terrifying one hundred and twenty per hour.

Nie Yu, who was behind him, clearly felt the difference, and listened to the sound of the locomotive, and his heart was shaken.

"Is he going to die?!"

He had test-driven this locomotive, and although it was not so violent, he still knew very well what kind of movement the locomotive was in what state.

Listening to the sound of the locomotive, Nie Yu understood that the engine had reached its limit.

The bend ahead is not urgent, but it is also a downhill road.

The inertia of going down the mountain, coupled with the control that is so close to the limit, is a little careless, and it will be shattered.

It's almost the same as a race against death.

The master of the big change is in Gaoming, this car is also a pile of pieces pieced together, such a violent driving will definitely bring heavy damage to this locomotive, and when the time comes, the car will be destroyed and killed, and the situation will be miserable!

Thinking of this, Nie Yu snorted.

He didn't know Xie Fei, but as an opponent who had competed on the same track, he could almost assert that in the remaining corners, Xie Fei would definitely be more aggressive than he was driving now!

"Isn't there water in your head?"

Xie Fei's head must not have entered the water, but his brain seems to be different from other people's, he naturally doesn't know what fear is, but in such a fierce driving, he experienced unprecedented pleasure.

Compared with the previous dilapidated locomotive, this car gave him an incomparable driving experience and was hearty.

And the feedback of this car is extremely sensitive, which gives him enough confidence to conquer the mountain road in front of him.

The wind was still howling, hitting his face like a bullet and hurting his heart, and his speed gradually increased.

Zhou Lei is not a soft-hearted person, on the contrary, as long as he does not violate the rules, as long as he can win the game, any means can be used.

In the blistering corners, in the sound of the wind lapping against his helmet, he took a moment of energy to look in the rearview mirror.

It was empty, not even a little light.

This made him feel so good that he couldn't help but flutter.

"This kid is amazing, but, compared to me, he's still a parallel import!"

'Displacement is king, import is justice. It's his creed, and it's the trade-off he has made since losing the 600.

Obviously, domestic locomotives are nothing more than industrial waste on the assembly line in his eyes.

What's more, Xie Fei's delivery car of unknown brand and very dilapidated is very dilapidated.

"Such a car, send it to scrap as soon as possible!"

He thought this in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more comfortable he became, as if the sullenness of nearly an hour of waiting was expressed.

The vigorous acceleration allowed this near-metric locomotive to surpass the speed of the hurricane.

Strong braking slows down the timing of deceleration.

The surging low torque allows the locomotive to pick up speed faster after cornering.

These three points, without exception, all indicate one thing, on this mountain road, no matter what kind of locomotive, must be subjugated to his exhaust.

He even had to actively suppress the car, even with a fixed wing at the front of the locomotive, it was still a common thing to have a head tilt under the locomotive's powerful horsepower and extreme speed.

"Looks like my opponent is you, Ducati!"

Zhou Leizhi was complacent, and victory was almost as easy as picking up something.

However, that man, the little brother who delivered food in Panlongling, rushed up at an incredible speed at this moment.

After four corners, he broke into Zhou Lei's rearview mirror like an uninvited guest!

"What?! That's impossible!! ”

Zhou Lei roared, as if he had seen a ghost.