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And in front of the car of the two, there was still a person standing at this time, looking like a referee.

Lin Feng held the handlebar tightly with both hands. He knew that he was not professional in this, so he might be worse than Zhao Chen.

Fortunately, he drove a 400 million Bentley today. If he was driving a BMW worth a few hundred thousand, Zhao Chen would have given him a lap, right? ...

Then, the referee's gestures realized that the game was about to start.

The fingers on the referee's hand show the numbers.

three.

two.

One.

"call out!"

After a particularly sharp whistle sounded, both Lin Feng and Zhao Chen stepped on the accelerator to the bottom at the same time.

Then, the two cars headed straight for the track.

These two expensive cars are not weak when they add up to speed.

After all, the performance of a 400 million Bentley is no different from that of a sports car even if it is not modified.

This starting speed, and the pointer in the speedometer rose a lot all of a sudden and continued to rise, which made Lin Feng feel very comfortable after seeing it.

This feeling of driving fast is really cool! ...

Lin Feng was driving the car, and couldn't help laughing at this moment.

Just now Zhao Chen said that the race is three laps, and Lin Feng also found the map of this track before and took a good look at it.

There are precise ratio conversions on it. With Lin Feng's head, he has a clear picture of how many straights and curves there are in the entire runway.

Although he didn't say he had any special training, and he didn't particularly like this thing, but when he was abroad, Lin Feng was forced to step on the accelerator more than once or twice without letting go.

On the contrary, similar things happen almost often.

But after a long time, Lin Feng will drive fast.

The speeds of the two cars are about the same, so there is no obvious advantage or disadvantage in a straight line. Even if there is, it is a very small difference.

Then came the bend.

In the end, Zhao Chen flicked his tail, and he was still on the inside, so he passed by in one go.

For something like a racing car, if it runs in a straight line, can it run with a hammer?

The corner is the best way to reflect the excellence of each racer.

Where they are great is cornering.

And every corner is an "opportunity" for the players.

A chance to turn the tide and win the game.

And for the racing car, the lead is not a lead at all. The corners can easily be turned into victory through skills and a driver's understanding of the corners.

After all, for Zhao Chen, he has been a driver for a long time. He likes this kind of sport, so he often comes here to play.

Lin Feng, in his eyes, is just a monster with very strong skills. In terms of racing, Zhao Chen still has confidence.

After getting ready for a while, he led Lin Feng at the first corner, and then ran away.

There is another point about racing cars.

If you're not far apart, it's a confrontation between two drivers.

But if the distance between the cars is slightly widened, it will be very difficult to chase. As long as the car in front does not make any huge mistakes, the car behind will have almost no chance to overtake.

The usual overtaking is carried out through the angle of the curve and the distance between the two cars.

And once the gap widens a little bit, then this race will become an ordinary fast driving between the two drivers.

But who knew, after Zhao Chen came over like this, Lin Feng also passed the corner with a beautiful tail flick, and followed Zhao Chen firmly afterwards.

"Damn it, I haven't shaken it off yet." Zhao Chen looked at Lin Feng who was sticking to him tightly in the rearview mirror, and muttered in his mouth.

After several consecutive bends, Zhao Chen used a particularly beautiful tail flick to pass.

But who knew that Lin Feng was still the same, just behind Zhao Chen.

Originally, what Zhao Chen felt at the beginning was that Lin Feng was lucky and just followed him for a while, and he would definitely be able to throw Lin Feng away at the next bend.

Now he understands what Lin Feng meant by this...

Lin Feng stuck close to him for several consecutive bends, which proved that this was definitely not a coincidence, but that Lin Feng also knew how to drive fast and flick.

Zhao Chen began to feel that something was wrong, this Lin Feng was running a "wake"! ...

Lin Feng was also sitting in the driver's seat, looking at Zhao Chen's car in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips.

Just as Zhao Chen guessed, Lin Feng was just running around.

Wake, because of air resistance, so the faster you go, the greater the relative air resistance.

As for the racing car, as long as Lin Feng and Zhao Chen keep a good distance, then within this distance, for Lin Feng, it will be a vacuum area, there will be no air friction, and this air resistance will not be felt by Lin Feng's car .

So for Lin Feng, as long as he wants, he can surpass Zhao Chen in front of him at any time.

But doing so would cause Lin Feng to become the leader.

In addition, although Lin Feng already knew the general outline of the track, after all, Zhao Chen is a person who comes here often, and it is estimated that he is about to run this track to death. He must be more familiar with it than Lin Feng.

Lin Feng deliberately ran behind Zhao Chen, in order to use the wake to maintain the gap between the two, and to remember every corner every time, and when he got a little more familiar with the track, he would be able to start attack!

This is why Lin Feng deliberately ran behind Zhao Chen.

After all, this race is what Zhao Chen himself said. If he runs three laps, can Lin Feng let go of this opportunity?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng's smile became even brighter unconsciously.

Every corner after that, although Zhao Chen passed it very beautifully, but the same is true for Lin Feng, who stuck it behind like a piece of dog skin plaster, so that Zhao Chen couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

After a while, the lap was over.

When Lin Feng followed Zhao Chen across the finish line, he even glanced at the audience.

Sure enough, the group of people stared at these two people with incredible expressions.

Zhao Chen kept looking at Lin Feng in the rearview mirror, panicked.

What the hell, at first he thought he surpassed Lin Feng, and he also felt that Lin Feng couldn't run at all.

Who knew that contrary to what I thought, Lin Feng's understanding of racing is indeed quite high!
I believe that Lin Feng must understand that this track is more familiar to him. Although Zhao Chen didn't know that it was the first time for Lin Feng to run this track, he often appeared here, but he had never met Chu Ruixue and Lin Feng. It is enough to show that the two of them are not people who come to play often.

Then Lin Feng must not be familiar with the track.

So he deliberately used the wake behind him to maintain a good distance between cars and then came to observe the track.

Zhao Chen is well aware of this, but he has no way to change the situation in front of him.

As long as Lin Feng didn't want to surpass him, then he would never be able to fall behind Lin Feng.

Zhao Chen is not stupid, he has been observing Lin Feng before.

Zhao Chen could feel Lin Feng's understanding and control of the car's speed and curves.

If the distance between the two cars is suddenly widened, then without the wake, it is definitely impossible for the two sides to catch up with each other.

Now Zhao Chen wants to lag behind Lin Feng, unless he directly rushes to the grass next to him, otherwise Lin Feng will definitely continue to stick to him like this.

But if he rushed in, would Lin Feng disappear in a flash?

With Lin Feng's current understanding of the curve of the track, Zhao Chen must not be able to catch up.

So the problem Zhao Chen faced was that he was on the verge of breaking out, he had no choice but to go, he had to run if he didn't want to!

Lin Feng knew this very well, so he deliberately used the wake to follow behind Zhao Chen to disgust him.

At this moment, Zhao Chen's hand holding the steering wheel was sweating a lot.

He clearly knew about Lin Feng's conspiracy behind him, but he couldn't think of a way to fight it...

Don't you think it's annoying?