BMW M3 presses the accelerator deeply and does not slow down its speed when entering the corner. This is the way to run in a short straight forward corner. Brake as late as possible to gain time on the straight line and make yourself close to the apex point as fast as possible (apex point refers to the point closest to the center of the corner line).

After approaching the apex point, the vehicle will slow down and adjust the turn. Once the steering is completed and pass the apex point, you can drive out of the corner with full throttle, minimize the brake time and do not give the opponent any chance to overtake.

These are already considered professional and technical moves in professional events. As a street racer, although Ale knows these theoretical knowledge, he rarely has the opportunity to practice it on the curve. It can even be said that this short straight forward curve in front of him is the first time Ale actually did this in a racing car.

BMW m3 cut into the corner from the inside very quickly. When it was about to approach the center of the curve, Ale began to step on the brake and slow down and turn the steering wheel to turn. However, an unexpected situation happened at this time. Ale's cornering speed was too fast, and the excessively large steering action made the rear wheel of the BMW m3 instantly lose grip. The entire rear of the car was getting closer and closer to the outer guardrail under the action of inertia. In the end, only a "bang" sound was heard. The rear of the BMW m3 hit the mountain road guardrail, and the entire rear collapsed instantly, and the car parts were scattered all over the ground.

"Be careful, it's going to hit you!"

Wang Yanjing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, naturally witnessed the BMW M3 crashing in front, but the more dangerous thing was still behind. Because the BMW M3's tail hit the guardrail, the whole car came across under the reaction force, and the mountain road that was not wide was even narrower.

If Zhang Yifei uses the apex point to make an arc turn like Ale, even if he turns perfectly without hitting the opposite lane guardrail, there will be no space for the BMW M3 to cross the lane.

And now the problem is that Zhang Yifei has already started to cut the bend from the inside line, and as Ale had expected before, he planned to surpass his opponent in this corner, so the speed of entering the bend was faster than that of the BMW m3. Seeing that the Ford Mustang and BMW m3 were getting closer and closer, the two cars were about to collide, Wang Yanjing, who was sitting on the co-pilot's face, finally shouted this sentence.

Faced with such an emergency, Zhang Yifei could not see any panic on his face. He immediately changed his plan, stepped on the brake deeply into the steering wheel in milliseconds, and quickly downshifted his hand.

As Zhang Yifei completed his movements, the Ford Mustang's center of gravity began to move forward, the rear of the car suddenly threw out, the tires made a harsh slipping sound, and the whole car moved 180 degrees horizontally.

At this time, the rear of the Ford Mustang and the front of the BMW M3 parked on the roadside can be described as a word passing by. Ale, who was sitting in the BMW M3 driver's seat, was already in a state of confusion, but when he saw Zhang Yifei avoiding him so accurately, he opened his eyes and stared at the scene in front of him, until the taillight of the Mustang floated by in his own field of vision.

After passing by the BMW M3, Zhang Yifei let go of the brakes and stepped on the throttle with a big step. The downshift brought power and torque, allowing the slippery rear wheel to rotate wildly to obtain grip on the ground, stopping the vehicle from continuing to move horizontally, and restoring the control of the entire vehicle.

It was from this moment that Zhang Yifei, who was the rear car, officially surpassed the two cars in front, marking the end of the event. Zhang Yifei did not stop and drove down the mountain in a wild horse, not planning to reminisce with the Seven Stars or the Queens team. The rush to say that it was not to show off, but that there were too many homework for senior high school students. Zhang Yifei still owed two simulation papers and did not do it. You should know that he had already written a review two days ago. If he did not hand over the homework this time, he would probably have to invite his parents to come. Zhang Yifei felt that he could not afford to lose this person.

At the top of Qixing Mountain, Qin Hong and Sun Minghua were still waiting for news. Because the Seven Star Team was not very professional, they did not arrange observers on every corner, but just sent someone to report the results of the competition at the foot of the mountain.

"Brother Hong, Brother Hong, I have a car down from the mountain. I only saw one car at present. It seems that it has thrown away the other two far away. This car is the final winner."

The rules of the mountain road are theoretically necessary for the rear car to surpass the front car, but once the front car is too far away, which is commonly known as the rear lights cannot be seen, there is no need to change the position and compare again, because the strength gap between the two sides is too big.

"What kind of car is it coming off?" Qin Hong asked at the walkie-talkie.

"For the time being, I can only see the lights, and I can't see clearly what car it is."

Hearing this answer, Sun Minghua, who was standing beside him, showed a smile of confidence in winning. This result can be said to be as expected by him. Even if A Le can only be considered a second- and third-rate driver, there is no problem in defeating these two young boys. It only depends on how big the gap can be made.

But the following sentence made Ale's smile stiffen on his face, and a surprised shout came from the intercom: "It's the Mustang! It's the Ford Mustang that went down the mountain! Neither the BMW M3 nor the Toyota Supra followed, and they couldn't even see the lights. They were thrown for at least one minute!"

"What!"

Both Qin Hong and Sun Minghua shouted in shock at this time, "What does it mean to throw a minute?" This is simply the level of adults beating children. You must know that Zhang Yifei said that Li Tao had thirty seconds before, which made the Seven-Star Convoy furious. Now it's just a minute to start!

"What the hell is Ale? He can't get rid of it for a minute even if he drives on the brakes!"

Sun Minghua said to the owner of Nissan 300zx incomprehensible, even if Ale loses, how could he lose so badly?

"We all underestimated the Wild Horse boy, he is very strong."

The owner of the Nissan 300zx had no unexpected expression on his face, but just replied calmly.

"What do you mean?"

Before the other party could answer, a light came towards the top of the mountain. Li Tao's Toyota supra drove towards the parking plating on the top of the mountain, but in addition to him, there was also a gloomy Ale in the passenger seat in the passenger car.
Chapter completed!