Bcoz ayam habing hard time to chase my sister in law when she's driving it. From the back, I ady saw the car went senget 1 side, bodyroll like mad. Suprisingly, later when I ask mother in law, she say inside was perfectly fine. The amount of false signal (feeling to be safe) in MyBi is so huge (lack of actual road feedback), to an extend that even hitting a stone during corner, inside would just felt a small sway, whereas those who follow at the back could tell they'll be crashing in to longkang anytime soon.
Killer instinct,
TitanRev is 1 of those underground well trained driver. All we do is stick it to the man, wait for the MyBi to make a huge mistake, either spin out, fly to moon or turtle. Trust me on this, if you weren't that eager chasing after that b****, he wouldn't even dare to drive so recklessly. Just because you can do it at that speed, he's trying his best to outrun you. As long you know your limit, consistently give them pressure bite a little and let go, bite a little bit more and let go, then you can prepare camera to take the money shot already. Go and ask any of those speed racers, they did the exact same thing, pushing every corner to the limits, and the next time they try a higher limit. Speed was never a satisfaction, it's a delusional cocaine that draws you deeper and deeper. One that achieve better timing every round track, and he/she raise his bar on his limit every time he cross the chequered flag. Btw, congratulations
kenjilew. This is exactly what running in him right now.
As for me, sorry I really turned unker already. No doubt the feeling is still strong, octane still running in the blood stream, but I can never utilize them anymore. At times I'll play along, at times I can't even properly engaged a full heel & toe action. I'm more FC conscious nowadays, provided the car still got 1.5 years installment need to go. I can't possibly risk it total loss. If back in the older days, I could have just left the MyBi slip pass me, whislt it trying to over take me, I could have sway my steering a bit and make him/her back Holland, or otherwise might as well pull hand brake to slide my tail to slam on their B pilar.
Enjoy thy GaGa. Take it slow, and let the good times roll.
