There are cars running on the track, and you definitely can't get in at this time.

After everyone stopped after running a few laps, Zhang Zhe told them about preparing to compete with Zhao He.

Zhang Zhe's face is definitely to be given, and everyone is tired after playing for most of the day, and now they see that they have fun to watch, and they have driven the car off the track.

"Would you like to find you a navigator?" Zhang Zhe asked.

Zhao He waved his hand and replied

"No, I've been here several times before and I'm familiar with this track."

"Okay."

Zhang Zhe nodded, parked the car at the starting point with him, slammed the accelerator and began to prepare.

Liu Zheng, this funny ratio, imitated the posture of a racing girl, twisted and walked between the two cars, walked forward a few meters, slowly raised his arm and shouted:

"Preparation... Begin! "

Yikes!

The shrill sound of tires rubbing sounded, and both cars catapulted and started almost simultaneously!

The big bull has a significantly better grip and a more aerodynamic appearance, taking the lead, but the RS7 is also a close second.

Just by starting out, Zhang Zhe understood that Zhao He's technique was definitely not bad, and his attention began to become more concentrated.

"Lying groove, this buddy is so strong, his start is only half a position slower than Brother Zhang."

"It's really a little strong, his car is also a little violent, it is estimated that if we go down, even if we drive a big bull, it will be a second..."

"RS7 wants to overtake, but the T4 corner in front is a sharp corner, and neither of them slows down?"

Everyone in the stands originally thought that Zhao He should be easily abused by Zhang Zhe like himself and the others, but they didn't expect his skills to be so good.

Although Zhao He's RS7 started a little slower, it kept gritting and trying to overtake.

Halfway through the lap, Zhang Zhe was less than two positions ahead of him, and a slight mistake in this distance would be overtaken by the other party.

Seeing that there was a U-shaped corner in front of him, Zhang Zhe still maintained a fast speed, and did not start braking until the extreme braking distance.

The speed quickly slowed down, and Zhang Zhe controlled the big bull to float along the inner test curve of the track, and the tire drew a perfect arc on the ground.

This operation made everyone in the stands exclaim again:

"Brother Zhang's drift is too beautiful, and he is a little ahead."

"Fortunately, we didn't follow it, and I guess I couldn't even see the taillights when I went!"

"It's too awesome, hurry up and shoot the video and send it to the group!"

"Brother Zhang is really too stable and has not given RS7 any chance."

Relying on the advantage of the last halfpipe, Zhang Zhe maintained the leading position with ease.

At the end of the lap, Zhang Zhe was already half a corner ahead.

On the second lap, a full corner ahead!

On the third lap, Zhao He was obviously a little panicked and was ready to accelerate to catch up, but the speed was too fast and caused some mistakes in cornering, and he was once again led by a corner, this time he really couldn't even see the taillights!

The race lasted five laps, and after reaching the end, Zhang Zhe began to slow down and slowly stopped near the exit of the track.

These five laps, a total of about ten minutes, but it feels much more enjoyable than the previous dozens of laps!

With a master chasing behind, Zhang Zhe's spirit was highly concentrated and brought out his professional-level driving skills perfectly.

After Zhang Zhe stopped for half a minute, Zhao He also reached the end, and after getting off the car, he directly gave his thumbs up and admired:

"I'm really convinced, how the hell did you practice this technique?" I've been in contact with modified cars for eight or nine years, and it's the first time I've been abused so hard by a non-professional driver! "

"The main thing is that you put too much pressure on me, and some extraordinarily played." Zhang Zhe replied with a smile.

"Don't be modest, good technology is good technology."

Zhao He shook his head and sighed

"It's really a pity that you don't develop professionally with this talent!"

"Seriously, it was Han Han who put so much pressure on me last time, if you also develop in the direction of your career, you will definitely not be worse than him after a period of training!"

In addition to being a writer and director, Han Han is also the top racing driver in China, and has won many championships in domestic professional competitions.

This evaluation is really very high, and it also allows Zhang Zhe to really understand what level his driving skills are in.

Originally, I thought that it should be just the level of ordinary professional level, but now it seems that the reward given by the system is also a relatively strong kind at the professional level.

"Forget it, racing is just my hobby, and I don't have the idea of developing into a profession for the time being."

Zhang Zhe waved his hand and asked

"You and Han Han also met in racing?"

"No, he is my customer and has customized a few watches with me." Zhao He replied.

"So it is."

Zhang Zhe nodded and said

"I'm a little tired from running, you continue to play, I'll go and rest for a while."

After running for a long time in the morning, the race just now consumed a lot of energy, and after the excitement, Zhang Zhe also felt a little tired, so he was not ready to run anymore.

Zhao He just came over, and some of them had not been addicted, so he replied:

"Okay, then I'll go for a run for a while, you have to wait for me not to leave, I'll have to invite you to a bath later!"

"Hahaha, got it, I'm waiting for you in the rest area!"

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