{Gap to Simmons?} Fatih asked as he wasted time trying to hold up Jewiss in turn one.
{Four seconds,} James answered, sounding calm, but anyone who saw him would have seen him shaking from anxiety, worried that Fatih might have pushed more than he could handle. The moment he received the answer, he deemed the gap to P2 was enough, and he immediately started pushing in the middle of turn one. The time for games was over, and he was now back to pushing hard.
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Jewiss, on the other hand, was not feeling calm at all.
{IS HE CRAZY OR SOMETHING?! WHAT THE FUCK IS HE DOING?!} he shouted into the radio as he now started chasing Fatih, who had accelerated away.
{It is in our favor, as he has lost two positions and there is a four-second gap. So keep your head down and keep up with him,} his race engineer said, trying to calm him down and prevent him from making a mistake.
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