"Lucille..."
Just as they were about to reach the turn, Lucille finally spoke. "Turn the steering wheel all the way. Press the brake slightly and speed up quickly after the bend."
Austin perked up and followed her instructions.
The tires left a string of prints on the ground. At the very last moment, the car's body was flung to the very extreme, and then smoothly drifted past the turn like a textbook example of perfection.
Over and over again, under Lucille's instructions, Austin passed through the rest of the intersection through extreme drifting.
Meanwhile, every time Albert made a turn, he would greatly slow down. With the huge contrast in speed, Austin had already caught up with him.
The 30-second gap was closed bit by bit.
Albert's eyes almost popped out of his head. His desire to not lose became more and more intense.
He sped up crazily, but the more anxious he was, the more mistakes he made.