Out of turn one, accelerate, brake into turn two. In turn two, Reisner could clearly sense that Rens was deliberately lowering his cornering speed ahead.
Rens was taking a defensive line, which meant occupying the fastest entry line into the corner, forcing the opponent onto a slower line. Naturally, Reisner wouldn't do that, so he took the same line as Rens. As they passed the apex, he clearly felt Rens slow down ahead.
Accelerating out of the corner, shifting up, Reisner knew he had to make a move in turn three. Approaching turn three, Reisner downshifted early, squeezed the brakes, and sent the rear wheel into a slide, cutting to the inside to force a pass on Rens.
What is a forced pass? It's when the car ahead is close to the inside line but not completely hugging it, leaving a small gap. Overtaking through this gap is called a forced pass.
He forcefully squeezed into the inside line, and the two cars jostled slightly before quickly stabilizing, successfully completing the overtake. After the successful pass, Reisner kept the throttle wide open, trying to build as much distance as possible.
"Lap one is complete. Lin Shen has pulled ahead of Qionghai by zero point three seconds. Based on the current situation, Qionghai doesn't seem to be pursuing and is instead conserving tires while running."
On Lin Yan's side, no one could threaten his leading position; he was miles ahead. Qionghai, due to the battle behind him, could also relax and focus on securing second place.
"Xiao Jin, I've actually been curious about something for a while."
Watching Lin Yan lead, Fu Qingyun felt a sense of inexplicable pride. Her initial nervousness subsided considerably, and she started chatting with Su Mojin.
"Mom, go ahead."
"Why doesn't Xiao Yan's car tip over when it leans so much?"
Fu Qingyun asked a question rooted in physics. Su Mojin understood this and explained it very carefully.
Beside them, Lin Guoxiong watched intently. As a man, he was very interested in cars, especially when his son was on the track.
"Dad, are you staying here tonight, or are you going straight back to China?"
After explaining the principle to Fu Qingyun, Su Mojin asked Lin Guoxiong somewhat shyly. Hearing this, everyone around was surprised, as if they hadn't expected Su Mojin to ask such a question.
"He has pretty much handed over his company affairs. It's not safe to fly tonight, so he'll depart tomorrow morning," Fu Qingyun said with a smile, before Su Mojin could speak.
"Oh? Xiao Jin, do you have plans?" Fu Qingyun asked again, seemingly sensing Su Mojin's intention.
"Yan Ge and I stayed here last time, and there's a mountain with a nice view. So, I wanted to take Mom and Dad to see it. Dad just arrived today, didn't he?" Su Mojin stuck out her tongue slightly, feeling as if she had been seen through.
"That's perfect. We'll go see it after Xiao Yan finishes his race," Fu Qingyun decided immediately. She knew her son and daughter-in-law had been here during their honeymoon, so they likely had some knowledge of the scenery. Going to see it wouldn't hurt; it could be considered a family outing.
The race on the track continued. After Reisner's overtake, he hadn't managed to shake off Rens behind him. Perhaps due to his injury, or perhaps because the GP22 was truly much stronger than before, Rens stayed closely behind him, waiting for an opportunity.
Consecutive cornering, flipping.
"Rens is continuously closing the gap with Reisner. It looks like he doesn't intend to let him get away! However, Ren Fei seems to be struggling to keep up with the pace."
Rens could adapt to this high-intensity following, but Ren Fei behind him was still a bit lacking. As the two accelerated, the distance between him and them gradually widened, and he wasn't of much help.
Seeing this, the chief technician of Benta below breathed a sigh of relief. At least for now, it was safe. He felt that a one-on-one against Ren Fei should not be a major problem for Reisner.
Amidst the roaring crowd, ten laps passed. Nothing significant changed on the track during these ten laps. Lin Yan remained in first place, Qionghai in second. Only the third position seemed to have a twist. Reisner's injury appeared to be significantly affecting his performance. After Rens caught up, he and Rens were once again locked in a battle.
They were fighting fiercely for a podium spot.
Another ten laps passed, bringing the race to twenty laps. The two were still fighting, but it was clear their tires were nearing the end of their life, and their movements were much less aggressive.
"Who do you think will make it to the podium between the two of them?" Zhang Mingzhi asked Vinarese below, looking at him. He couldn't quite figure it out and had to seek help from Vinarese.
"If nothing unexpected happens, Rens might not be able to overtake Reisner." Vinarese stated his thoughts without much hesitation. As long as the injury didn't significantly hinder Reisner's control of the bike, it would be difficult for Rens to break into the top three.
Hearing this, Zhang Mingzhi nodded and turned his gaze back to the race screen. However, just as his eyes settled, Vinarese's jinx came true.
"Oh! No, Reisner crashed!" Hao Dong exclaimed in surprise, holding his microphone in the spectator stands. Simultaneously, screams erupted from the section of the audience where Reisner's fans were seated.
Perhaps it was because Rens was pushing too close from behind, or perhaps Reisner made a mistake himself. At the start of the twenty-first lap, Reisner, who was ahead of Rens, suddenly lost control and slid off the track. Amidst the gasps of the spectators, the director quickly showed a slow-motion replay.
Reisner was thrown more than three meters into the air and landed heavily in the runoff area. Fortunately, his torso landed first, and the main impact point was not his injured leg, although it seemed to have been affected.
Under the heavy impact, the adjacent RC213v was completely destroyed.
The moment the accident occurred, the staff near turn one on the outer edge of the track, along with Matthew, immediately climbed over the barrier and rushed into the runoff area.
Dozens of staff members, equipped with stretchers and protective gear, were on the scene. The figures sprinting across the track reached Reisner's crash site within a minute.
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