Riding a Kawasaki H2 to chase the high-speed rail, the school beauty was moved to tears

This problem is more tricky, the front wheel is difficult to handle.

In sixth gear, at the end of twenty-seven laps, coming out of the last bend, the Qinchuan car's speed once again exceeded 16 kilometers per hour, the front wheel of the RC left the ground, and it accelerated violently.

In the blink of an eye, the car reached the top of the slope. Qin Chuan reached for the brake lever with his right hand and squeezed the brake hard while straightening his body.

This time he braked twenty meters earlier.

After the rear wheel bounced, the car braked hard to enter the corner, the front wheel shook slightly, and finally stabilized. This time the braking was much smoother, and the car entered Turn 1 smoothly. The race officially came to the 28th lap.

"God Qin's brakes were very stable this time. There are still three laps left in the race, and the gap is only 0.9! In a straight line, Qin Chuan has been shortened to 0.3 seconds."

Wei Ran's voice came, and Qin Chuan controlled the car into Turn 1. After entering the turn this time, the gap between the two was only 0.9.

The early braking point obviously caused Qin Chuan a lot of trouble. An early brake slowed him down by about 0.3.

In the next three laps, Qin Chuan must spread the remaining 0.9 seconds evenly, otherwise he will be in danger of being caught up.

Under the helmet, Qin Chuan stared at the bend ahead without blinking, not daring to relax for even a second, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

He was a little nervous, but he was still able to think calmly.

Now he already had a plan in his mind, how to spread out the lap time and how to deal with Peco's final attack.

That’s right, Qin Chuan had a hunch. He was very confident in his own strength. Judging from the current speed, Peko would definitely catch up, perhaps in the last lap of the race.

This means that the two will eventually fight, and he must come up with a countermeasure.

"At turn five, the gap between the two is only 0.8!"

"Turn eleven, zero point seven!"

"Peco made a mistake at Turn 14, and the gap is back to 0.9!"

"This lap is about to end, and the race is down to the final two laps."

The car roared through every corner. Although Qin Chuan was careful, he pushed the speed to the limit he could currently bear. Except for the straight line, he did not lose much on the curves.

The car drove out of the last corner and the group passed the finish line again. Qin Chuan took the lead and accelerated. There were only two laps left in the race. Seeing that Peco finally made a mistake, Qin Chuan's fans breathed a sigh of relief.

If Peko didn't make a mistake, Qin Chuan would most likely be finished. Fortunately, he has some buffer now, but as it stands now, Qin Chuan doesn't seem to have the advantage.

The car arrived at the finish line and the race entered the 29th lap, the penultimate lap of the race.

"Grandma, it makes me so nervous!"

"Don't be nervous. Believe in our God Qin. We will definitely win."

On the field, after violent acceleration, Qin Chuan's car braked hard again at Turn 1, and the gap was instantly shortened to 0.6 seconds.

0.9 became 0.6, and at Turn 1, Peco closed the gap to 0.3 seconds again.

Off the field, the atmosphere in the Ducati P Room and the KTM P Room was extremely tense, with everyone staring at this battle to decide the championship.

In the ktmp room, Stoner and Pedrosa's faces sank at the same time, and their expressions were a little ugly.

They also deduced that, judging from the current situation, Peco would most likely catch up at the last minute, and the two would inevitably have a fight. Given Qin Chuan's current condition, even a fight around a bend would be fatal.

"As long as the gap is reduced to less than 0.5 seconds, Peco will be in trouble if he catches the tail streamer."

Looking at the screen, John sighed deeply. They all knew that Qin Chuan rarely made mistakes, so one could imagine how dangerous that was. If it were someone else, they would have fallen down long ago.

I still suffered the loss of not having data!

"At Turn 5, the two cars passed each other and the gap was shortened to 0.5. Qin Chuan's tires had already slipped! As we turned out of the turn and immediately entered Turn 6, Peco had already entered the vacuum bag behind Qin Chuan."

The group of cars turned into Turn 24. Qin Chuan led the way, followed closely by Peco. Both of them pushed their speed to the limit. Peco's whole car was shaking, and the gp was obviously unable to withstand his speed.

The remaining air on his tires had long been exhausted, and even the sides of the tires were rotten.

"Qin Chuan's car still has problems, and Peko's tires have reached their limit. Both of them have reached their limit. Let's wait and see who will win the championship. The race is about to come to the last lap."

As Xiao Zhang's voice fell, the car once again crossed the finish line. The gap between Qin Chuan and Peko was shortened to 0.2 seconds, and the race came to the 30th lap.

The last lap of the race.

Wow!

The gap was reduced to 0.2, and the emotions of fans from both sides in the stands were ignited again, with a total of tens of thousands of people.

"Entering Turn 1, the gap between Qin Chuan and Peco is only 0.2. If Qin Chuan can hold on, he will win the championship!"

"These 0.2 seconds are very important to Qin Chuan! Qin Chuan must defend it!"

"Peko has a good chance too. 0.2 seconds is enough for him to have a chance!"

Staring at the track, Wei Ran and Xiao Zhang spoke quickly.

After coming out of Turn 1, Qin Chuan maneuvered the car into Turn 2. His tires had plenty of room, but the excessive tire pressure reduced his grip. Qin Chuan braked in advance at Turn 1, and sure enough, he exited the turn and the car entered Turn 2.

While entering and exiting the bend, Qin Chuan kept listening to the roar of the engine behind him, and in his mind he was speculating on the scene of the next encounter between the two.

After exiting Turn 2, the car braked and turned into Turn 3. Beads of sweat appeared on Qin Chuan's forehead. Only after the car passed Turn 3 steadily did he feel completely relieved.

Peko behind him was as nervous as Qin Chuan, even more so. The sweat under his helmet had soaked the lining.

After passing the uphill turn at Turn 4, the car came to Turn 5 steadily. After another very heavy braking, the fans were relieved to see that Qin Chuan's car did not slide too much. They were really afraid that Qin Chuan would have problems again.

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