The competitors got into their machines, which had been parked at the starting line a moment earlier.
They moved on!
Ford had already overtaken just before the first corner, by then both cars were head-to-head. After defeating one of the two sharpest turns on the route, Majka was sitting on his bumper. On the long straight, Dudek was trying to cut her way all the time. However, towards the end, when he was preparing to enter the sharp one he wanted to take from the outside, Majka took advantage of his moment of non-attention. The dude left enough room for her to catch up with him. The yellow car came out of the corner first and took the lead. Next was a long, gentle curve. The girl noticed in the mirror that her opponent was getting ready to attack on the outside. She was driving a little closer to the left side of the road. On the other hand, it seemed to her that she had not enough room for him to overtake her. However, the Ford driver decided that it would fit and began to charge. It ran its wheels into the gutter! Dudek took the lead! Majak waited patiently for the right moment to attack. Such a moment arose just before the last corner. She pretended she wanted to take the bend on the inside. However, at the last moment, she changed her track. Ultimately, she chose the outer one to overcome, thus catching up with the Ford. And moments later she overtook. She did not allow herself to take the lead completely away. After crossing the finish line, she rushed straight home.
At the earliest opportunity, the girl decided to practice the trick that Dudek used. Once her father showed her something like that. Now she has decided to refresh and polish this ability. Perhaps it will be useful to her in the future.
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"Wow! Are they giving away something for free today?" Majka asked, seeing the crowd of people.
"Maybe you would say hello first" said Bartek, who freed himself from his girlfriend's embrace.
"Good evening."
"Good. Go to sign up for the race, because there will be no more places."
"Okay, okay, I'm going now boss."
After a few minutes the girl came back.
"I'm already. Why are they screeching?" Majka asked, covering her ears. She guess all the women in the race started screaming.
Bartek signaled Majka to turn up her ear and start shouting over the crowd.
"Look there!" He pointed at the two Mazda Rx-7s . "This is the reason for the crowds and screeching."
A black car has just pulled up to the starting line, with a silver BMW lined up next to it. The organizer told everyone to shut up.
"They are the local stars. " Bartek began to tell. "They are the Olszański brothers. The one who will race is the younger one, Karol. You can meet him more often on the route as a competitor." They took off. "That one" he pointed to the dark-haired man leaning against his white car and writing down something in his notebook "this is the older one, Robert. Currently, there is less racing. He believes that there are no decent players to compete with him. It is said that you go racing elsewhere from time to time. Sometimes chasers also come from afar to challenge him. He is the undisputed king of the surrounding routes. Nobody has beaten him in years."
"Wow! So he is the best?"
"Yes ... but get out of your head competing with the Olszańskis. This is not your league."
"It remains to be seen, don't forget that I inherited the ability to lead with my genes," she grinned.
"Sooner or later your confidence will lose you."
"What don't you say?"
"And that your father, even though he was a runner-up or something."
"Quiet. What matters is that he was a professional ..."
Hanka stood between the two talking.
"Don't forget I'm here too."
"Okay, I give you back your boyfriend and I'm going to get ready for the race."