But this unexpected line change from the opponent did disrupt Qin Miao's rhythm; he missed the braking point for T6, causing him to go slightly wide into T6, thereby opening up a gap of almost 0.8 seconds.
"You're fucking insane!" Even though Qin Miao knew exactly what he wanted, he calmly made the most appropriate choice, but he couldn't help cursing.
However, there are still two long straight stretches to come. Since the opponent isn't planning to let him overtake in the corners, Qin Miao plans to use pure speed on the starting straight to overtake the woman ahead.
That's right, the previous tricky defense move by the opponent had already lowered her impression in Qin Miao's mind to rock bottom, any initial goodwill from her looks was now gone.
"What the hell, why is Qin Yun defending like this?" Yu Jialiang, sitting in the passenger seat, was also feeling a bit indignant at this point.
