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Chapter 272 of 1923

Chapter 272: You fight for me (4)

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Bo Yi didn't slow down much after entering the corner. As expected, he sat

firmly, gripped the motorcycle handle, and lowered his body to keep the car

and people as close to the ground as possible. The motorcycle is too fast,

unlike riding a car. It is not wrapped by the outside frame. When he is close

to the ground, even if he is not against the floor, he can feel the dust and

heat of the motorcycle rushing forward against the floor.

Even if it was difficult, he always gritted his teeth, clinging to the

handlebar.

He is not an adventurous person, but once he is involved in something, he will

definitely go all out!

As long as he guards the inner path, as long as he does not slow down, as long

as he keeps going forward like this, he will win!

Both enter the corner at the same time!

Bo Yan is behind him!

He kept holding his breath, lowered his body, and controlled the handlebars!

This curve has a larger arc than the previous ones.

Although there are only two types of straight roads and corners, there are not

many Qiu Mingshan standard equipment such as U-shaped bends, and there are no

ups and downs. But people who are not familiar with it will still have

difficulty in operation.

Originally, motorcycles are more difficult to control than racing cars.

Especially in the corners, the arms, waist, abdomen, and legs must have

strength. Although Bo Yi also kept in shape, he learned martial arts when he

was young, and he was two of them together. But he is definitely not like Bo

Yan, who has continued to exercise until now, and his physical fitness is very

good.

Bo Yan's biggest failure is that he chose to modify the car.

The modified car must be equipped with a more powerful engine and the car body

must be reinforced, which will naturally increase the weight of the car.

Especially when turning, in addition to driving skills, the biggest resistance

lies in centrifugal force.

Centrifugal force is related to self-weight. The heavier the weight, the

greater the centrifugal force.

Moreover, Bo Yan has gradually become familiar with the drift of the car in

the first few laps of the corners, and now it is more convenient to operate!

It is these three points, in the precision control that is so wonderful, the

gap will be displayed little by little!

Bo Yi is indeed drifting, and he is indeed doing it. But he wanted to dominate

the inner lanes and not let Bo Yan overtake. The more he wanted to squeeze in,

the greater the centrifugal force. He saw that he was controlling the car, the

car was drifting, but uncontrollably moved away from the inner road.

But the thin words that were originally half of his body made a beautiful turn

and smoothly squeezed into the inner road, squeezing him away bit by bit. When

the curve became straight, he was strong again. Pull the car up, the

motorcycle body will turn from the side to upright without slowing down, and

the arrow will generally rush to the end!

And Bo Yi, when he was squeezed by him, the more anxious he became, the more

panic he became. He failed when he pulled up the car, and he slammed the car

out and was thrown off the track!

A few seconds later, Boss Chen followed through the finish line. The only one

who didn't cross the line was Bo Yi who fell on the sidelines.

After Bo Yi fell, the crowd of Bo Yi's subordinates and Boss Chen's people all

exclaimed. Although accidents will inevitably occur in the car, the fall is

still a bit serious. Everyone ran over and sent people to notify the medical

team on the field.

Fortunately, Bo Yi just threw it out, was not crushed by the motorcycle, and

did not cause an explosion.

But his wrist was still swollen, probably because of a fracture.

Bo Yan took off his helmet and walked over with ease, still sighing: "Oh, it's

so pitiful."