() After grasping the entry point into the corner with his eyes and consciousness, Lin Xu quickly shifted into gear. The wind resistance of the car body suddenly pressed down, and the tail wing swung in the wash of the airflow. With his other hand, he easily turned the steering wheel and turned the front of the car.
The pushing direction is aimed at the center of the bend, like a sharp knife that is about to be unsheathed at any time.
The yellow sand on the ground was splashing in all directions, and the Aurora was waiting for an opportunity at the vantage point closest to the curve. Behind it was the red racing car Thorn Flower, Momo's car, following closely behind.
Compared with Lin Xu's calmness, Momo's preparatory work before the cut showed the natural delicacy and dexterity of a woman. In the driving position in the car, her hands and feet were brisk, not necessarily because of the speed of her hands and feet, but because of the speed of her hands and feet.
The coordination of the body is grafted onto the balance of driving skills. Just like in football, running fast has an advantage, but the changes and coordination of the body's movements are the factors that can really affect individual skills.
The Falcon held on to the Thorn Flower tightly, and the distance between the two cars was very small. It was only Momo's running style that seemed to deliberately suppress the car behind, which made the Falcon with a huge output of horsepower stay behind.
"Little girl." Luo Ze looked through the front window at the red thorn flower dangling in front of his eyes, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, and the hands controlling the steering wheel turned back and forth to control the movement of the car.
Find the right gap and insert it.
At this time, whoever is impulsive first and does not deal with the running method on the track calmly will lose completely. Therefore, Luo Ze is maintaining his own mentality and using the absolute adaptability of the desert terrain to make the Falcon stable.
He stuck to the car in front, waiting for the opportunity to come.
In the end, Xingfeng drove his storm calmly. It seemed that he was not participating in a competition, but enjoying personal fun. But it is often such drivers who are the most terrifying, so Lin Xu cares about his existence so much.
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Woo————
The hum of the engine pulled the horn into the corner. Lin Xu's arm muscles quickly swelled due to the force of the force, holding up the sleeves of the racing suit. After finding the right direction, he pushed the front of the car further, and then stepped continuously with his feet, falling.
While his foot was braking and the tires were loosening their grip, Lin Xu used the steering wheel to stabilize the certain influence of the sandy surface on the vehicle body's cornering deviation.
In fact, for the driver, every stone on the track may cause the car to deviate from the track to a certain extent, not to mention the difficult-to-handle sandy terrain now...
At the moment when the grip is released, one pair of tires is liberated. At the same time, the other pair of tires are under the steering traction of the sharp steering wheel, and accompanied by the rapid flow of air, the wheels quickly rub against the flat gravel on the road.
As you can imagine, countless rotational forces are transformed in that second. When it touches the ground, the friction generated breaks through the physical basis of your imagination.
Like burning flames coming out from both sides, the car body is dragged by the engine, coupled with the traction of friction and steering, tilting the center of gravity of the car body, and the wind and sand are rolled up between the wheels.
In an instant, like a piercing light, it slowly moved sideways from the line of sight, close to the center of the bend, and kept running along a certain trajectory...
"Hiss!" Lin Xu's arms extended the inertia of the steering wheel, and all the strength of his body was distributed to his hands and feet. At the moment of cornering, he could bathe his whole body in a sea of scorching fire.
The exhaust pipe sprayed out streams of white smoke, and the gasoline in the fuel tank continued to evaporate and be consumed, just like blood flowing to the internal organs. The force under your feet further stepped on the brakes, and the friction caused by the tires on the road increased sharply. Under the trembling shock absorbers
When the system is working, the throttle of the other foot is complementary, and the gear is held up with one hand...
Quick! Hold still and handle it calmly!
When a person is serious, the ability he can display is unprecedented concentration and explosion. When Lin Xu throws away the world in his eyes, leaving only the track and his passionate belief, it is as if he is running, just like a racing car.
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What connects the inner curve is the thorn flower that is following closely. The lightweight body focuses on the lightweight of some configurations and parts of the body. There is a saying that the lighter the car, the faster it runs, so when it enters the bend,
Use this light feeling of speed to widen the distance between you and the two obviously heavier off-road sports cars behind you.
"I won't lose to you, Xu Feng." Momo shook the steering wheel with both hands continuously, moved the accelerator under her feet quickly, and clicked on the brake pad next to her feet. The appropriate distance, coupled with the coordination of her body, made the entire movement smooth.
, it will probably put many male riders with strong self-control skills to shame.
Walking is a skill that requires very diligent coordination of the ankles and lower limbs. It refers to using the shortest distance to avoid mistakes in the connection of the feet in a small space.
Momo's skills were very delicate, while Lin Xu's foot skills relied more on the infusion of power from the body, producing extremely strong explosive power in an instant and increasing the power of his feet.
When the red thorn flowers go around the curve formed by the sand, the brisk body moves vertically and horizontally. When the front and rear of the car reach the equilibrium point around the bend, the friction force causes the center of gravity to shift. In such undulating sand dunes, the car quickly
to adapt to the driving route.
One yellow and one red, the two car shadows stick closely together, the former shines like light, and the latter is as gorgeous as fire. When the two colors compete to run in the direction of exiting the bend, although the Falcon and Sandstorm are only separated by a second, they are still
But I lost part of the distance in entering and exiting the turns.
Luo Ze did not step on the brakes. Instead, when entering the corner, he quickly turned the steering wheel and then continuously shifted gears. The tires suddenly pressed down, and the shock absorber system and acceleration mode changed. When the airflow and wind and sand passed by the car body,
, ripple-like sweepback occurs between the tire grooves and the sand. During the undulations of the sand dunes, the throttle output is reduced and counter-steering is used to increase the direct grip between the wheel rotation and the ground.
Xingfeng's running style was very similar to Luo Ze's. Storm followed the Falcon closely and did not directly use the brakes to drift into corners, which seemed to subvert the traditional racing scene.
"This is it!" Momo looked through the rearview mirror in surprise and saw the Falcon being pushed closer and closer by the front of the car. Only then did she come back to her senses. During the turn, the car seemed to be very
The bulky Falcon ran stiffly at a special angle.
The running method was very stiff, like an athlete with obvious physical skills suddenly going to dance. It had the same degree of completion, but it froze the eyes and the senses.
The Aurora exited the corner quickly, and Lin Xu also noticed that when the Falcon turned with the Thorn Flower, it seemed to be competing for the weak distance between the two cars to compete for the second place.
“It actually increases the grip between the tires and the road.”
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he analyzed the rearview mirror to see that the Falcon was running awkwardly. When going around the bend, the tires did not rub against each other as expected, but were very calmly looking for the direction planned at that time.
Traffic lane...
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