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

Sixteen laps later, Qin Chuan’s single lap speed was directly [-] seconds faster than the previous lap.

He arrived behind Big E almost instantly.

Coming out of Turn 16, the car roared wildly, and the finish line was straight. Qin Chuan's ktmrc[-] followed Big E's Aprilia car.

"Can Big E block the straight line here? Pay attention to Turn [-]!"

With the help of the wake, Qin Chuan pulled away, braked hard on the inside of Turn [-], and directly took out the big E.

The entire Apulian P room shook their heads and sighed.

They guessed that within one turn at most, Big E would be completely helpless.

On the surface, it seems that the two of them are not of the same level of strength now, and coupled with the difference in tires, how can they possibly block it.

After passing the big E, Qin Chuan successfully passed the first turn through a standard outside-inside route.

After accelerating out of the corner, the upper body was recovered on the seat, and immediately moved out before the second turn. With the right leg stretched out for the pedals, the upper body was straight, the rear wheel began to slide, and the brakes were very heavy entering the second turn.

Apply oil close to the center of the bend.

At the same time as he exited the corner, Qin Chuan's eyes were already on Luka in front.

Qin Chuan did not consider the big e behind him at all. It was impossible for the opponent to catch up. He still had this confidence.

The car was accelerating, and about seven car bodies in front of it, a black car was cutting corners flexibly.

Luca, vr46 rider.

Luca in front was far away from him, a full [-] seconds.

This distance requires chasing, chasing, and chasing quickly.

Under the nervous gaze of the vr46 team members, Qin Chuan continued to speed up after consecutive turns, making full use of the track shoulders and starting to increase his speed crazily.

In a high-angle bend, Qin Chuan's inclination reached a full [-] degrees.

The same as the former eight-time champion.

For a moment, the sound of gasps came from the field.

The bending angle of [-] degrees is the record of the horse king.

"Nie Yu, do you think Qin Chuan can catch up?"

A strong gust of wind blew past them, and the students in Qin Chuan's class were blown away so hard that they could not open their eyes.

Just now, Qin Chuan's car reached a speed of more than [-] kilometers on their track, frightening the girls in the class to turn pale.

Nie Yu didn't fare well either.

He was also frightened by the feeling brought by the speed of more than [-] kilometers per hour. As a cyclist, just thinking about this speed made his legs tremble.

But in the face of Xiaopang's doubts, Nie Yu still endured the discomfort and spoke.

"More than just catching up, didn't you hear the commentator revealed before that Brother Chuan said that he was sure to win the championship in this game? What's more, the [-]-degree tilt angle was achieved, which is something that only the eight-time champion can do Cornering angle!”

Nie Yu said in an excited tone, and some boys in the class who knew about cars nodded.

They all understand the value of the inclination of sixty-eight degrees.

"Champion? You also believe the words of encouragement given by the commentator? You are indeed a stupid race!"

Nie Yu had just finished speaking, and before Xiaopang could speak, the audience next to him sneered after hearing this.

"Stupid Chinese people, don't you look at how far Martin has led you to become a champion? It's ridiculous! You can only fantasize about being a champion, haha!"

Harsh, with a touch of sinisterness, and very poor Chinese language.

For a moment, everyone in the stands, including Nie Yu, looked towards the source of the sound.

Not only because the other party mentioned Qin Chuan's name! The more important word is stupid!

"You brat, why are you talking? Try saying something again!"

"Which brat said that? Stand up for me and see if I can kill you!"

All the boys in the Nie Yu auditorium stood up. Most of the Chinese fans present were middle-aged, because these people have relatively free wealth.

But Nie Yu's place was different. These college students were all young and energetic masters, and they exploded on the spot! They all stood up and shouted.

The sound is extremely loud.

Seeing so many people standing up, the man who spoke instantly shrank his neck and retreated into the crowd, not daring to show his head again.

But this sentence has received responses and approval from many people.

Although Qin Chuan was very fast, he also made an inclination of [-] degrees.

But Martin had already led Peco for close to three seconds, and was five seconds ahead of Qin Chuan combined.

In the remaining laps, with a difference of five seconds, it was impossible to win the championship!

In a motogp of five seconds, the car behind can no longer see the shadow of the car in front, let alone catch up.

It wasn't until the head teacher said a few words that the boys in Qin Chuan's class sat down again, but many people's eyes were still wandering in the auditorium next door, as if they wanted to find out the person who spoke before and give him a lesson.

That sentence not only scolded Qin Chuan, but also scolded all of them.

The heads of the major p rooms in the audience looked at Qin Chuan with great excitement, especially the head of Bentian, who looked at Qin Chuan like he was looking at a treasure.

Both style and talent fit perfectly with their car.

As his thoughts turned around, Manager Bentian seemed to have other thoughts in his mind, but he finally calmed down and wanted to see how Qin Chuan performed in the end.

The racing cars on the field continued to roar, and when the race came to the [-]th lap, Qin Chuan successfully got behind Luca.

The speed of this pursuit surprised everyone on the field again.

You must know that the country of Lia is very hot, but the temperature of any competition venue where tire selection is important is a problem, and the driver's physical exertion will be very intense.

And Qin Chuan's progress is so fast, isn't he tired at all? Not dehydrated?

"If this kind of physical ability is placed on the horse king, I'm afraid nine crowns will not be a dream!"

On the stage, many Ma Wang fans shook their heads and sighed.

After the car accelerated and got close to Luca, Qin Chuan easily controlled it with a simple late brake.

Qinchuan could barely block Luka with hard tires in the early stage, but Luka couldn't block Qinchuan with soft tires in the later stage.

High judgment.

Luca was startled by the sudden overtaking. His eyes flashed and he wanted to fight back. The car stuck to Qin Chuan and fought with all his strength.

He is in third place, and the podium position cannot be given up so easily.

The two cars kept intersecting, and after a few fights between the two sides, Luca instantly fell into a disadvantage. The car body shook violently, and soon he stopped fighting back.

Rossi in the audience shook his head and sighed, but it was not too exceptional.

His younger brother is talented, but he is too tall. Overall, he can only be considered above average in the entire paddock.

And this Qin Chuan, it's not an exaggeration to call him a monster.

He is [-] meters tall, a newcomer, and can still show such strength. He can almost be sure that this young man will have a seat in the future world champion.

There is a big difference in heart rate and mentality. In this fight, Luka is more like a newcomer than Qin Chuan.

The racing car roared, and after a moment of fighting, Qin Chuan quickly shook off Luca and continued to accelerate.

Seeing this, Pedrosa and John both had smiles on their faces, another little trick of theirs was successful.

It's also a strategy. There's a reason why they didn't let Qin Chuan use soft tires, but used hard tires to exert force in the later stage.

In the early stages of using soft tires, the drivers were very physically full, and Qin Chuan's physical advantage could not be fully utilized.

But with hard tyres, it's different, it's the fact before you.

There are advantages in tires, physical fitness, and even differences in heart rate. Various buffs make Qinchuan's overtaking extremely easy.

With drivers like this, how could they lose to KTM?

In the P room, the boss of ktm was very excited and did not hesitate to praise him.

"I passed Luca. Now Qin Chuan is still one second behind Peco in front. There are still nine and a half laps left in the race. Even if he can't catch Peco, he can still secure the podium!"

Wei Ran's voice fell, and deafening applause erupted from the Chinese stands. The second highest category podium in Chinese history was about to be won!

The car roared wildly. Qin Chuan continued to speed up after passing Luca and began to chase Peco in front.

Peco's speed has slowed down, and the tires have obviously been damaged, but the distance between him and Martin has also shortened, from the initial 3 seconds to 2.8 seconds.

It was obvious that the Martin tire in front had greater wear and tear, so it was just a matter of strength.

Whether the advantage of more than three seconds can be maintained until the end of the game is also a problem, but this problem is probably smaller than that of the two drivers behind.

Later in the race, the top three were rarely in the cruising stage, while the rest of the riders behind them fell into a fight, and some began to sprint for the final place.

"The top three have three different tire ratios. This is not only a showdown of strength, but also a showdown of team strategies!"

"Who loses and wins depends on the last nine and a half laps!"

Wei Ran said nervously, not daring to move his eyes away from the top three.

The two have a clear division of labor. He explains the top three, while Xiao Zhang takes care of the other drivers.

Twenty-one laps later, the distance between Qin Chuan and Peco was shortened to [-] seconds.

Twenty-two laps later, the gap was [-] seconds.

Twenty-three laps, [-] seconds.

The speed increased round by round. On the twenty-fourth lap, Qin Chuan was already behind Peco. The gap was only [-] seconds, and he immediately entered the attack range!

Suddenly, the P room of the Ducati factory team was extremely nervous.

"It's over, Qin Chuan has caught up with Peko!"

The old man in charge of Ducati's P room felt a thump in his heart, and subconsciously panicked!