Chapter 1 The Beginning
The first place is Lin Yan, the second place is Gena, the third place is Luns who just blew past Reisner, the fourth place is Reisner, and the fifth place is kt
Turn two, Luns easily overtook Reisner. Because Luns' move was very stable, Reisner was not intimidated. He had already noticed Luns behind him.
Luns successfully overtook, and Reisner dropped to fourth. This made him a little anxious. Fourth place was already outside the podium positions, and he absolutely could not let it go.
His mind raced. At turn two, Reisner exited the corner closely tailing Luns. The two cars were one in front of the other, very close, almost bumper to bumper.
After the overtake, Luns quickly took a defensive line and braked into turn three.
"Reisner is so close, let's see if he'll make a move. Remember, Luns was very polite to him just now."
Reisner had no opportunity in turn three, but there was a straight after the corner, which presented an opportunity for him.
Accelerating out of the corner, Reisner's car straightened slowly, following Luns' car to the connection between turns three and four. Braking late, he easily took position. A series of corners and an overtake, Luns had no defense.
Seeing the figure suddenly dart past him, Luns was slightly stunned.
Damn it, I went easy on you, and you're already coming after me.
Even though the car was not ideal, Reisner's overtake was still extremely sharp. He blocked Luns' line with a quick maneuver, easily overtaking and entering turn four. He quickly switched to a defensive stance, blocking Luns' line tightly, executing the entire sequence without any hesitation.
Not only Luns, but even Hao Dong was dumbfounded. Damn, that was too ruthless.
Compared to Luns' restraint, Reisner's combination of moves was utterly merciless.
"Reisner really knows what he's doing."
Below the podium, Venarece let out a sneer. Podium positions weren't that easy to give up. He wouldn't have given them up either, especially with a tricky opponent behind them.
Looking at the taillights of Reisner's car, Luns gritted his teeth. He had just received a team order; the one behind him was kt.
In the Ducati pit, Venarece looked at Zhang Mingzhi.
"The racetrack is like a battlefield, it's the same for anyone."
Zhang Mingzhi's face was expressionless.
While they were battling, kt behind them was also closing in.
From turn five to turn eleven, Luns launched three attacks, all of which Reisner blocked. However, judging from the last corner, Reisner's defense against Luns was indeed more strenuous than his battle with Gena.
While the two were locked in battle, the KTM rider was also rapidly closing in.
After another five corners, they reached the final corner, turn sixteen. This time, Luns would not hold back. His rear wheels wobbled slightly, and he exited the corner quickly, closing in behind Reisner. The two cars roared past the start-finish line. At the end of the straight, Luns took the inside line and braked hard for a forceful overtake.
As Venarece had said, with his normal performance, he could definitely overtake in this corner.
Quickly overtaking, Luns took the line early and exited the corner. Accelerating violently on the straight before turn two, he gripped the throttle, and his speed increased rapidly. Reisner followed closely, and the two approached the straight area before turn two.
They flashed past, and the two cars reached the end of the straight. Reisner imitated Luns' overtaking move at turn one, braking hard and moving to Luns' inside.