The system is the king of the counterattack master

"Land jet?" Wang Jiayuan looked at her brother and then at the red kart on the field. The two cars were speeding on the field one after the other. Lu Ying's red car turned a corner like lightning at this moment.

"Well, I never knew what it meant to be slow." Wang Hao commented while watching the game on the field.

Han Xiaodong didn't know this nickname. In his eyes, Lu Ying was a very skilled driver, so after he was snatched away from the hot first place, he quickly started planning a second counterattack.

It has to be said that although his driving skills are not superb, he can be said to have studied this track very thoroughly.

Although Lu Ying has been in the car these days, she spends most of her time watching him practice, and she has hardly touched a car.

Han Xiaodong was full of confidence before the start of the race. He studied a track for 6 days and ran more than 1000 laps. He thought he could surpass Lu Ying in terms of preparation.

However, he only ran halfway through the whole process, and his self-confidence before the game was completely crushed. Although he was still clinging to it, the gap in strength was too obvious.

From the start line, Lu Ying has been performing with ease, while Han Xiaodong has been passively beaten. Even if he has the advantage, he can't expand the results, which makes him very desperate.

In the few remaining corners, Han Xiaodong knew that he had no chance at all, and the only thing he could count on was the second hairpin, where the outcome was decided.

The two cars were like two flexible water snakes, swimming in the complicated curves, and the speed was so fast that the onlookers were speechless.

Although karting is easy to learn, but in such a short period of time, he was able to run evenly with Lu Ying, and everyone present couldn't help admiring: This young man really has two skills.

After the last few corners, the second hairpin is just around the corner.

Han Xiaodong reviewed all the plans for the past few days in his heart, and suddenly had a bold idea.

As soon as the entrance of the curve was approaching, Lu Ying's car still occupied the outer track. Everyone thought that Han Xiaodong would still choose to overtake on the inner track.

Just when everyone was waiting for the second double-car drift performance, Han Xiaodong turned outward at the last moment of the turn, chasing Lu Ying's trajectory and turned around!
"Grab the ground and flick the tail?" Someone exclaimed.

"What do you mean?" Wang Jiayuan heard these four words and turned to look at Wang Hao, hoping that he could give an answer.

"Gripping and flicking is a relatively common cornering technique, which uses the grip of the wheel to adjust the angle slightly to obtain greater speed.

Generally speaking, it is only used for not too big corners. Compared with drifting, it lacks the feeling of coherence, but the impact on speed is much smaller.
However, for this kind of hairpin corner, the requirements for precise control are relatively high. This kind of technique needs to slow down before entering the corner. It is too risky for this kid to rush forward like this. "

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Hao finished speaking, Han Xiaodong's car began to adjust the rear of the car in small and high frequency.

The swing angle of the front of his car was smaller than that of Lu Ying's car, so the speed drop was less. At the maximum turning position, the car even slid past the edge of the track.

Lu Ying's car still chose to drift, and when she was about to enter the acceleration point, Han Xiaodong's car took advantage of the speed to occupy the outer track one step ahead, and then kicked the accelerator and rushed out.

"Okay, it's pretty quick to learn and sell now. At the first corner just now, Lu Ying used this method to get rid of Han Xiaodong."

Wang Hao put out the cigarette and watched the rest of the game with great interest.

Han Xiaodong succeeded in one blow and quickly increased the speed of the car. He was still two curves away before he could cross the finish line.They only competed for one lap in this race, as long as they can secure the two corners, they will surely win.

He firmly occupied the center of the lane and controlled Lu Ying's car behind him.

At the penultimate corner, Lu Ying repeated her old trick and turned outwards, preparing to overtake on the outside. Han Xiaodong followed suit, flicking her tail and cornering at the same position, firmly controlling Lu Ying. behind.

Seeing that there was still one corner left, Han Xiaodong felt excited. After passing this corner, he would be sure to win.

Seeing the turning point, Lu Ying adjusted the car to the outside again, apparently as a last gamble.

How could Han Xiaodong give her a chance? He called the direction card position in advance, slowed down and prepared to enter the corner.

But just as his car entered the turning point, Lu Ying's car suddenly swerved towards the inner lane, stepped on the accelerator at the same time, and then the whole car rushed diagonally in front of Han Xiaodong.

Han Xiaodong slammed on the brakes quickly, and was startled. Even if the two cars didn't collide with each other, Lu Ying would definitely hit the barrier.

But a strange scene happened right in front of him. Lu Ying's red racing car actually drifted across the curve obliquely, and was even nearly 20 centimeters away from the edge of the track.

"Damn! No way! This is unscientific!" Han Xiaodong shouted unwillingly in his heart, stepping on the gas pedal and chasing after him.

There was a burst of earth-shattering cheers outside the stadium.

"Drifting at a small angle." Wang Hao, who had been following the game all the time, smiled: "I forced out all the tricks. This is really urgent."

Wang Jiayuan watched the game on the field. She was also terrified by Lu Ying's drift just now, and even thought that Lu Ying would definitely hit the isolation belt.

But the development of the matter was beyond her expectation. Not only did Lu Ying not crash, but she successfully overtook the car.

During the whole process, Lu Ying's red racing car moved smoothly and calmly, as if she was just going through a very ordinary turn-in overtaking.

"Sister Ying is too skilled, isn't she?" Wang Jiayuan exclaimed.

"It's up to you." Wang Hao looked at the two cars that were about to cross the finish line with a smile: "Is your Han Xiaodong very smart?"

"Go, go, you don't look like a brother at all." Wang Jiayuan heard that Wang Hao started making fun of her again, so she knew that he knew Lu Ying's technique just now.

Wang Hao smiled at Wang Jiayuan and walked towards the finish line.

When Han Xiaodong entered the finish line, Lu Ying had already taken off her helmet, her beautiful hair was hanging on her shoulders, and she looked as heroic as she first saw her.

"Sister Ying, I lost." The first sentence Han Xiaodong took off his helmet was to admit defeat. Although he was convinced of the loss, Han Xiaodong was still very depressed when he thought of the previous agreement. Did this loss prove himself? Are you not qualified to accept Wang Hao's guidance?
"Do you still want to win?" Wang Hao's voice came from behind, and Han Xiaodong turned around quickly, only to see the brother and sister walking towards him.

"I'll do it for you." Wang Hao slapped Han Xiaodong on the back of the head: "I'm not happy about losing."

Han Xiaodong glanced at him with drooping eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "If you lose, it means you failed the test. How can you still be happy?"

At this time, Lu Ying had already stood up, and walked in front of Han Xiaodong: "When did I say that the assessment standard is based on winning or losing?"

Hearing what she said, Han Xiaodong's eyes widened like copper bells, and his words were filled with shock. According to Lu Ying, did he pass the examination?
"What are you looking at? Stupid? She said you passed. Hurry up and thank sister Ying." Wang Hao looked at Han Xiaodong who hadn't reacted for a while, annoyed and funny.

"Thank you... Thank you, sister Ying." Hearing what Wang Hao said, Han Xiaodong hurriedly stood up and bowed to thank him, and then pointed to the track with a blank face: "But I did just now..."

"Really! Brat!" Wang Hao knocked him on the head again unceremoniously: "If you want to win her, you have to practice for another 50 years!"