After joining Beijing Light Vehicle Company, Li Ye had constantly studied automotive knowledge. He knew that a car's driving force mainly depended on two things—wheel power and tire grip.
A tire's grip on the road, meanwhile, depended on the coefficient of friction between tire and ground, as well as the downforce created by the vehicle's own weight.
Why did F1 race cars have such huge rear wings? Because they could provide immense downforce, making up for the lack of downforce caused by a lightweight body.
The Ferrari Li Ye drove naturally had no shortage of wheel power, and its tires had a high coefficient of friction, but the body was rather light.
So after Li Ye backed up more than ten meters, accelerated and braced himself against Fu Zhiman's Porsche 911, pushing it forward for more than ten meters, the tires began slipping more and more severely. Just before the 911 was about to roll down the mountainside, it finally lost all driving force.
So close, just so close—damn it~
No matter how Li Ye stomped on the accelerator, the tires ground out great clouds of blue smoke, and the engine roared like an evil dragon. Yet the 911's last wheel was wedged against the curb, and the Ferrari could not push it even an inch farther.
"Ah, a big body never suffers from lacking strength. It's the same everywhere!"
Li Ye was deeply regretful. If he had been driving not a Ferrari weighing just over a ton, but a Dongfeng 140 weighing four or five tons, then Fu Zhiman and his Mother's boyfriend would definitely have enjoyed a free death roll.
Rolling down a mountainside with a drop of dozens of meters, even with seat belts on, the two of them would have broken several bones and scraped off