"One, two." After Zhang Yang stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the vehicle was like a red lightning, and it was only a dozen meters away from the retrograde vehicle in an instant.
"three."
At the same time as he shouted this word, Zhang Yang turned his head and saw that Ye Wenqian had indeed closed her eyes.
Just the smile at the corner of her mouth showed that she was relaxed at this time, and there was no fear of life or death at all.
Of course Zhang Yang would not close his eyes. He could clearly see the nervous expression on the face of the big man in the retrograde vehicle.
When the two cars were about to collide, the big man stood up in fear and turned the steering wheel suddenly.
Whoosh!
Ferrari didn't slow down at all and passed by the opponent's car...
"We won. He is more afraid of death than us." Zhang Yang stretched out his hand and pinched Ye Wenqian's beautiful face and said with a smirk.
"Well, after getting off the elevated road, turn right, and there is a final sharp turn. That is the only opportunity to overtake Aoki. Don't waste it."
Ye Wenqian slapped his hand, but she was not angry and warned him with a smile.
If Aoki had been too relaxed and careless just now, he had already noticed that Zhang Yang was following closely behind him, and he obviously started to speed up, and a string of sparks was sprayed out from behind the rear muffler, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night.
But it was already too late. When the two cars stepped on the accelerator at the same time, the gap was not obvious. They always maintained a distance of tens of meters. Zhang Yang also knew that the final sharp turn and drift were particularly important.
The car quickly drove off the viaduct and reached a sharp turn in a moment. With a burst of braking sound, Aoki's car took the lead in drawing an almost perfect arc with a small radius.
In just a few seconds, Ferrari had already rushed to the corner. Zhang Yang knew that this corner was very close to the end. As long as he drifted past Aoki this time, it would be difficult for him to overtake him.
"Brake the brakes, turn the steering..." Ye Wenqian reminded and urged again.
"No, if you use the same method as the other party, how can you surpass him?"
Zhang Yang refused with a smile, knowing that there was no time to explain at that moment and continued: "I will turn the direction and accelerate at the same time, you pull the handbrake to control the drift of the vehicle."
"Accelerate and turn to drift, and the car will roll over..."
"Don't be afraid, just do as I say." Zhang Yang looked confident.
As he spoke, he suddenly turned around, the accelerator made a violent roar at the same time, and the entire car body tilted violently, and was about to roll over.
Ye Wenqian didn't have time to react. She looked ahead intently, pulled up the handbrake, and used the braking force to control the size of the drift turning arc.
squeak……
When the accelerator and handbrake are operated at the same time, the damage to the car will undoubtedly be huge, and the car will make a harsh sound.
Accompanied by the pungent burning smell of the high temperature of the rubber rubbing against the ground, half of the car's body tilted during the sharp turn, and one tire completely left the road, entering a dangerous situation of rolling over.
boom!
There was a sound of a car collision, and the tilted body of the red Ferrari hit Aoki's sports car. The violent impact made everyone in the car dizzy and frightened.
Any impact at high speed may cause the driver to lose control of the vehicle and cause the vehicle to roll over and kill someone.
Aoki instinctively grabbed the steering wheel and turned hard to prevent the sports car from leaving the road and hitting the obstacles on both sides. It is precisely because of this that it became the best support for the Ferrari that was about to overturn.
Bang...
There was a loud noise, and the side of the Ferrari's body fell back to the ground. Ye Wenqian immediately released the handbrake. Zhang Yang did not relax the accelerator at all, and the car sped out with a "boom" and successfully passed Aoki.
"You are a natural racing driver."
Ye Wenqian was so nervous just now that her whole body was soaked with cold sweat, a strand of hair stuck to her forehead, and her charming pretty face had a bright smile that looked like the aftermath of a disaster, which made people obsessed.
"Really?" Zhang Yang turned his head and smiled.
"You are undoubtedly a genius in terms of being bold and careful, seizing opportunities, and controlling the distance between cars."
Ye Wenqian wiped the sweat from her forehead and continued: "Although it is a bit dangerous this time, it is just because you are a freshman. If you study professionally, you will definitely be invincible in the competition."
"I'm not that great. It's mainly because you are a good teacher."
"It's good to know, how can you thank me?"
Hearing his teasing, Ye Wenqian also showed a cute smile, leaned against the car door and joked with squinted eyes.
"Invite you to dinner?"
Zhang Yang wanted to say yes, but he was afraid that the joke would go too far and break the harmonious and cheerful atmosphere, so he changed his words temporarily.
"It's that simple?"
"Then pledge yourself to me."
Zhang Yang simply said it, thinking that he didn't want to say it, but you forced me to say it.
"Haha, I'm not surprised." Unexpectedly, Ye Wenqian not only didn't get angry, but actually laughed wildly and patted him on the shoulder.
She has a cheerful and straightforward personality, otherwise why would she like such an exciting and dangerous sport like racing? She just regarded this sentence as a joke.
"Then what do you care about?"
"Stop making trouble, winning or losing is still unknown now."
Ye Wenqian regained her serious expression, sat up straight and looked back, smiled helplessly and shook her head: "It seems that I am dragging you down. If I were not in the car, there would be no suspense for you to win the game."
"If you weren't in the car, I would have lost."
"Prepare for the final sprint, don't be distracted." Ye Wenqian stopped talking nonsense to him.
She found a piece of cloth in the car and plugged the small hole in the front windshield where the steel bar had been pierced. She was very experienced and knew that at high speeds, this air hole might cause the car to increase its resistance and slow down the speed, thus affecting the car's speed.
The result of the match.
Zhang Yang saw through the rearview mirror that Aoki's racing car was getting closer and closer to him. Although the accelerator was pressed to the bottom, as Ye Wenqian said, under straight-line acceleration, the high-speed capability of the car with one extra person was compromised.
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"Fasten your seat belts and sit tight, and use the same methods they used to deal with us to deal with him." Zhang Yang reminded, tilting his head.
"This method is okay for interfering with the other party, but it is very passive."
Ye Wenqian pursed her lips, breathed a sigh of relief and continued with a helpless smile: "To judge the direction of the other party's overtaking, it is inevitable that distraction will affect the speed of the car, but there is no better way."
"do not talk."
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he turned his direction and formed a straight line with Aoki's racing line, waiting to block the opponent when overtaking.
The lights of the finish line can already be vaguely seen. Although it seems far away, for a high-speed racing car, it can be reached in minutes.
Aoki was obviously aware of Zhang Yang's thoughts. After all, he was an experienced racing veteran. He started to sway left and right, but was not in a hurry to overtake.
Zhang Yang's idea is a bit too simple. The opponent's blocking at the beginning was relatively more effective when several cars were involved at the same time.
At this time, in a one-on-one blockade, he was undoubtedly in a passive position, just like trying to block an opponent's player from passing in a football field.
He can actively choose the route, but he can only passively defend. Moreover, the road is very wide, which undoubtedly gives Aoki a greater choice.
Sure enough, after Aoki swayed left and right, he suddenly accelerated to overtake the car on the left. Zhang Yang hurriedly turned to block him. The opponent just made a feint and suddenly turned and accelerated. When he reacted, he had already caught up with half the car.
Despite this, Zhang Yang still occupied a favorable position and swung in the direction to squeeze Aoki's car, preventing him from passing easily.
Chi...
The two racing cars were squeezed together at high speed, and the friction of the iron sheets created a long spark. There were only a few hundred meters away from the finish line, and neither one was willing to give up easily.
When Zhang Yang turned his head, he saw Qingmu lowering the window and grabbing the steering wheel tightly with one hand, with a cruel smile on his face.
"Get down." Zhang Yang shouted.
boom!
Wow...
Aoki had a black, exquisite pistol in his other hand. With the sound of a gunshot, the Ferrari door glass immediately shattered.
At his reminder, Ye Wenqian instinctively leaned down. Glass shards were splashed all over her body, and she was in a miserable state.
Poof! Bang!
The bullet hit the glass and deflected, penetrated the seat of the car and hit the body of the car, making a crisp sound.
In desperation, Zhang Yang swerved in the direction, and after a few tens of centimeters away from Aoki's car, he suddenly accelerated and rushed forward again.
boom!
The two cars were once again locked in a stalemate. Due to the violent collision, Aoki could only grab the steering wheel with both hands and was unable to shoot again.
"Keep hitting him, don't let him pass easily." Ye Wenqian raised her head, and her pretty face was scratched with blood from the glass shards.
When he saw that Aoki's car was already more than half the body length, he was frightened and disappointed, but he didn't want to give up his last effort, so he reminded Zhang Yang loudly.
You must know that once Aoki's car gets rid of Ferrari's interference, it will leap over him and never be able to catch up with him.
Zhang Yang glanced down at her, feeling extremely conflicted in his heart. He won or lost. It didn't matter to him. If he continued to struggle with Qingmu, it would be extremely dangerous. He was not afraid. But what about Ye Wenqian?
She was in the passenger seat, and whenever Aoki fired, she would be hit first. Zhang Yang didn't want her to risk her life like this.
"hurry up."
Ye Wenqian clearly heard the roar of the accelerator of Aoki's racing car and knew that he was making his final overtaking effort, so she couldn't help shouting at the top of her lungs.
boom……
Without time to think, Zhang Yang yanked the steering wheel and collided with Aoki's car again. The two cars were stuck on the road and were shaking, sparks flying and there was a danger of falling off the roadbed and overturning at any time.
Ye Wenqian raised her head and glanced at Aoki, only to see that he was also tired of coping. He was holding a pistol in one hand and was helpless, while the other hand tightly held the steering wheel to resist the impact of the Ferrari. Then she reached out and pulled Zhang Yang, with bright eyes.
A cunning look flashed through.
squeak……
Zhang Yang understood and suddenly applied the brakes. Ye Wenqian also sat up straight and pulled the handbrake in.
The Ferrari's rear swayed from side to side when it came to a sudden stop, but there was no danger on the wide and empty road.
Aoki was pulling the steering wheel hard at this moment, and the Ferrari suddenly stopped, causing him to suddenly lose support. (To be continued)