"Ten point zero-eight-zero seconds." That was the gap between Wu Shi and Vettel. Feeling a bit anxious, he asked the team, "Can his tires still hold up?"
Jonathan TR: "His pace has dropped a little, but if you keep battling with Hamilton, your pace will drop even more."
"Damn it!" Wu Shi cursed inwardly. He couldn't pull away from Hamilton. Even if he replicated his maneuvers from the previous lap in the upcoming two DRS zones, it would be completely meaningless now.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell he was caught in a dilemma. A pole position won in the rain couldn't magically translate into a victory in dry, sunny conditions.
Realizing this, Wu Shi's intense unwillingness to yield was ultimately defeated by reason. He asked over the radio, "What is my best strategy right now? Please tell me."
