"The safety car has returned to the start of the race. The red flag ahead of the drivers has been removed, and the green flag is now waving ahead, with the red lights illuminated."
The red lights at the front of the track illuminated.
"Lights out and away we go!"
As Hao Dong's voice fell, the thirty drivers on the track simultaneously sprinted towards the opposite side of the track.
All were top drivers, and their actions of mounting their bikes were almost simultaneous, with no one significantly faster than the other. However, the start of the race was a different story.
"My goodness! Lin Shen has already gained two positions at the start!"
The race had just begun, and Lin Yan, driving the Ducati V4, executed a violent acceleration, directly overtaking two riders.
Whether it was the control over the car's details or the handling of the chassis, they were far inferior to Lin Yan.
At the very start, the distance between the cars had not yet widened, making it the perfect opportunity for overtaking.
Following this, at the first corner, Lin Yan directly overtook another rider, moving up to ninth position.
After just the first corner, Lin Yan had gained three positions.
"Who else can do this! Who else!"
Hao Dong roared in the live broadcast. In his heart, as long as Lin Yan was competing, he was a miraculous existence, and overtaking several endurance racers was like cutting through vegetables.
After exiting the first corner, he shifted up and accelerated.
The front of the Ducati V4 tilted slightly, its fiery red body like a red-haired beast.
With the change in gears, he directly closed the distance to the car ahead.
This stunning performance right from the start immediately captured the attention of all the spectators.
"Lin Shen is indeed Lin Shen. I'm not pretending anymore, I'm just here to watch Lin Shen."
"Damn, why am I so happy watching Lin Shen dominate the rookies!"
"Look quickly, here he comes again!"
He smoothly navigated the second corner, and at the third corner, Lin Yan braked hard and cut to the inside line, directly forcing his way past the rider ahead on the Yamaha R1.
"Eighth place, damn it!"
A gasp erupted from the stands.
Exiting the third corner, the Ducati V4 began its violent acceleration. Lin Yan was in explosive form today.
It was unclear if it was because Su Mojin was in the audience today.
After entering the fourth corner, Lin Yan once again closed in on the seventh-placed rider ahead.
This time, the rider ahead had keenly noticed and immediately adopted a defensive line.
He took the apex of every corner perfectly. To play it safe, Lin Yan did not force an overtake, as there was still plenty of time.
It wasn't until the consecutive corners between the seventh and eighth corners that Lin Yan overtook him, moving up to seventh.
At this point, all seven riders ahead were members of the major factory teams.
The six major factory teams plus Kawasaki.
As for the BMW rider, having started last, it would take some time to catch up to the leading group.
Lin Yan's overtaking would not be as smooth as it was at the beginning, but overtaking them was only a matter of time.
"Although the riders from the major factory teams ahead have been desperately trying to pull away since the start of the race, who is our Lin Shen? He caught up in just half a lap."
Hao Dong in the stands was filled with admiration, his entire body brimming with excitement, as if he were the one competing.
Of course, the reason Lin Yan was so fast was also because his entry angle into corners and his throttle control within corners were far superior to theirs.
Soon, the race entered the second lap.
"Look quickly, Lin Shen is targeting the Aprilia ahead. It seems he has plans on this long straight!"
"Damn, he just blew past him on the straight!"
On the long straight one kilometer from the finish line, Lin Yan, with his extremely high exit speed from the corner, directly overtook the Aprilia rider in sixth place.
The Aprilia pit saw this and felt a sense of helplessness.
The middle-aged man leading the team on the screen sighed and shook his head. The Aprilia team had not brought in any external support this time and was still using their original endurance racers.
Although endurance racers were not bad at close racing, compared to this individual, they were still...
After overtaking his former employer, Lin Yan braked hard again and entered the first corner, closing the inside line and giving the Aprilia rider behind him no chance to overtake.
After the end of the first lap, the fastest lap of the race was set.
Lin Yan held the top spot, leading the second-placed rider by 0.2 seconds.
Then, on the second lap, Lin Yan, who was in sixth place, set his sights on the KTM ahead.
"From the lean on the right to the lean on the left, let's see if Lin Shen can seize the opportunity!"
Taking advantage of the KTM rider changing his posture, the RC8 moved into the gap in the middle of the track, and Lin Yan directly pulled the bike to the left of the KTM rider.
"Can he brake! Can he brake!"
The eighth corner was a left-hand turn. Lin Yan was on the inside line at this moment. As long as he could brake and not go wide, he could complete the overtake.
ps: Brothers, how's the weather today? If the weather is good, can you give your little brother some appreciation? Hehehehe~