God of Life

The starting speed of the G65 is really not slow. The three cars almost rushed out side by side, and they kept entangled for 100 meters away.

Accelerating in a straight line, the big iron box is no less than the president and TT.

Immediately afterwards, the three cars cut into the first steep corner.

On the official racing track of SAIC Motor, the asphalt particles on the road surface are larger and smoother, and the friction and grip of the tires will be stronger. Therefore, professional drivers will choose to slow down and cut corners at large angles when going through large corners.

rather than drift.

The core key point is that the friction force is already high, and if you drift again, you will lose a huge amount of kinetic energy and vehicle speed, and it will take more time to re-accelerate.

In the arena, every 0.1 second is contested.

If it is a natural corner, in order to reduce the loss of deceleration, the best way is to cut the outer corner, stick to the inner line of the center of the circle, and then cut the outer corner after exiting the corner——

The purpose is to make the arc as close as possible to a straight line, the smaller the arc, the less speed is lost.

Both the president and TT did this. TT was the first to slow down and cut out, and the president gave way, and kept getting behind Wang Yan, which meant to let the G65 take the second turn.

Thank you!

First Young Master Wang chuckled, stepped onto the center line, and accelerated.

Fuck!

Brother, what are you doing? !

It wasn't just Chunguang Xiayu who was stunned, the audience outside the venue all let out a collective exclamation.

This speed can't turn a corner at all!

Will go off the track!

Everyone was exclaiming, only to see G65 squeaked, swung its big butt, drifted obliquely in a big arc, followed TT and rushed out of the curve, and then...

He was overtaken by the CEO's kick on the gas pedal.

There is no way, drifting out of the corner and then accelerating, the result is bound to be the same.

"Fuck, what is Wang Shaojie trying to do..."

A buddy muttered dumbfoundedly, and Liu Zixuan sneered and continued: "Picture beep! How handsome is Drift?"

The best friend poked Chuxin with a smirk, raised her eyebrows, Chuxin shook her head and smiled, but said nothing.

Heihu replied indifferently: "You think too much, testing performance is not a competition, of course it is to run as you like."

Think about it, everyone nodded.

"Yes, let's think about it. Car testing is not only about extreme acceleration, but also all kinds of complicated situations. Wang Shao is quite sober."

"The drift just now was interesting..."

"Well, the front of the car is very straight, Wang Shao's skills are not like a novice?"

"It's really not like a novice, all aspects are well controlled."

"Hey, it's the first time I saw the big G's drifting, and it feels like a real murderer, handsome!"

"Next bend, next turn, look!"

The straight road of tens of meters was soon exhausted, and the three cars were about to enter the next bend, a roundabout with a very narrow road and a small angle.

Chunguang Xiayu realized that Wang Yan was measuring the drift data, and she also responded.

Those two are really capable, and each chose different cornering methods according to the performance of the car.

TT is a front four-wheel drive, with large-angle drift on the outside line, high initial speed, and high cornering speed.

The president is a front-rear drive, and he drifts at a small angle on the inside line, and the drift distance is the shortest, but the cornering speed loses a lot.

From this alone, it can be seen that the two have a really high level of understanding of racing cars and cars.

What will Wang Yan do?

Everyone was sweating for the young and old.

The weight of the G65 is too high, the center of gravity is too high, and it is not a car suitable for drifting at all.

If the tires are locked too tightly and the centrifugal force is too great, it may roll over at any time.

Especially on small corners, the risk of forced drifting is extremely high.

As a veteran driver, First Young Master Wang naturally knew it well, but the system tasks were placed there, so he could only do it hard.

Visually measuring the initial speed of the TT's drift, it was about 65 to 70. Wang Yan felt that the big G was not good enough, so he cautiously slowed down to about 60, and drifted with an outside line of the same style.

Halfway through the drift, the body was still not stable, and the upper half was leaning violently.

no!

Another one or two seconds to turn over!

Young Master Wang's heart skipped a beat,

However, he remained calm in the face of danger, immediately released the brakes and a little bit of the accelerator, and then in less than a quarter of a second, continuously corrected the angle of the steering wheel and stepped on the brake halfway again.

The spectators outside the venue could see clearly, watching the G65 suddenly lose control in the middle of the drift, its upper body swayed, and then it slid forward, and then drifted again. Exit the corner.

"Fuck!"

"Single bend and double drift?!"

"Mom, where is the great god?!"

The audience who knew about cars went crazy, screaming and screaming.

Ordinarily, the two drifts are not super-difficult moves, and the second generations present are all well-informed masters, so they wouldn't be so shocked.

But what kind of car is that on the track? !

Your sister, a big iron box with a weight of 2.7 tons, G65!

If you drive an F1 car and drift six times in a row, everyone will give you a thumbs up and say: Master.

But watching the G65 wobbly drifting and cornering twice, almost controlled at the limit of turning over and not turning over, who would not be confused?

Zhou Jianwu stared at Heihu with wide eyes, and the distance between his eyes became wider and wider.

"Huzi, what the hell is Young Master Wang doing?!"

In society, I, Brother Hu, don't talk harshly, and said deeply and calmly: "My new younger brother. What's the matter, is it okay?"

"Pooh!"

Being spat on by a group of people.

...

For the next bend, it was still drifting, drifting, swinging, swaying and killing the finish line.

When Wang Yan got out of the car to check the tires, Hei Hu was singing loudly.

"I'm floating, you're shaking, you're a rootless weed..."

Wang Yan turned his head and raised a middle finger, causing a burst of laughter.

Immediately afterwards, everyone shouted in a hurry.

"Young Master Wang, he's handsome!"

"Great run! Well done!"

"Niubi's gone crazy, let's do it again!"

Chu Xin walked up to Wang Yan slowly, and said with concern, "Little brother, don't drive so hard in the next circle, it's too dangerous."

It was indeed frightening to watch, and I walked on the verge of a rollover several times.

Wang Yan saw a lot of people taking videos, so he nodded at Chu Xin without taking off his helmet.

"I know that, thank you Xinxin sister!"

"Chaos and bravery!"

Chuxin rolled his eyes and glanced sideways at Wang Yan. With his slightly wrinkled nose and mouth curled to the right, he had the charm of a mature woman and the cuteness of a little girl.

23 years old, compared with a 19-year-old girl, are two completely different feelings.

No matter how mature Liu Liweiwei Miaomiao and the others are, they all have a kind of innocence unique to young girls in the blooming season, and there is no such thing as a sister.

Chuxin is different, he has the kind of tolerance and pampering towards his younger brother in his consciousness, and his age is just right.

First Young Master Wang felt that it was strange, so he gave a smirk.

Anyway, there is a helmet blocking it, so I am not afraid of being seen.

Young lady, it's hard to say which of us is bigger...

Brackets: Mental age.

Just chatting a few words, Zhou Jianwu was amazed when the results of the speed test came out.

"Brother, the lap time is 4 minutes and 49 seconds, equivalent to an average speed of 69 kilometers per hour, strong!"

"So slow?!"

Young Master Wang couldn't hold back, and asked back with a frown.

"Brother, don't slow down, okay? Don't you look, what kind of car you are driving, and how many times you drifted in unnecessary corners!"

Chu Xin also nodded: "The highest lap record is 1 minute 32 seconds held by Michael Schumacher in an F1 car. The amateur lap record is 2 minutes 17.81 seconds held by the Pan family's young and old, driving a Rafa. Little brother, if you don’t drift around, you should be able to run into 3 and a half minutes, which is really not slow.”

After a pause, she comforted: "You are the only one in China with the G65's current results. If they upload the video later, it will scare many people's eyes."

"Yeah!"

Heihu smiled and continued: "Test the next lap, don't drift, try to run a 3.5-minute lap!"

3 and a half minutes...

First Young Master Wang calculated silently in his heart, and the speed was almost 93 kilometers per hour.

Falk!

Still not enough to pay back!

Your sister, why is it so difficult to break the mission!

Uncomfortable, want to dry.

Running laps on a regular track and cross-country rally are completely two concepts.

Drifting on the track loses too much speed, which is not practical at all. If you want to run well, you must reduce unnecessary drifting.

Unless it is the narrowest reverse curve, drifting can be considered.

However, Young Master Wang has no choice!

The requirement of breaking the card is that there must be drift if there is a bend, how to fix it? !

Come on, let's die!

"It's okay, I don't care much about the lap time, I'll test the limit data of drifting and cornering, it's very interesting..."

First Young Master Wang insisted on finding reasons for himself, but everyone was unconcerned and convinced.

"Young Master Wang, your mentality is good enough!"

"Entertainment to death buddy, you're a player!"

"Brother, you are really playful and competitive... Put on protective clothing, or you won't be able to drive so hard!"

Chuxin's proposal is the most reliable.

G65 is not a professional racing car, the seat belt is not six-point protection, and the wrapping feeling of the seat is not good enough, so it is uncomfortable to go on the track.

Especially when drifting and cornering at high speed, the centrifugal force made Wang Yan Jill uncomfortable.

With a physique of 79 points, I can handle it, but my body is unstable, which especially affects the operation.

Putting on the protective clothing, the crooked will still be crooked, but the safety is greatly increased, allowing Wang Yan to act more boldly.

Zhou Jianwu and his team played very professionally and had everything.

Taking a look at Wang Yan's figure, Zhou Jianwu directly told his younger brother, "Go and bring my protective suit to Young Master Wang."

Wang Yan didn't refuse the other party's kindness, and shook hands to thank him: "Thank you Brother Jianwu."

"You're welcome, safety first. There's not much difference in body size between us brothers, so you can wear them accordingly. If you have time to join our club later, I'll order a set for you separately."

Wang Yan glanced at the banner hanging above the track, and asked with a smile on his face, "Running group?"

"Where can it be! Yes."

Zhou Jianwu blushed, and hurriedly explained: "That banner is for today's small gathering, unofficial! I, Chuxin, Chunguang, and Xia Yu are all members of the Magic City Supercar Club!"

Hei Hu slapped his belly with a smile.

"Running group... It's hard for you to figure it out..."

Chu Xin raised her eyebrows: "Why, do you have an opinion?"

Yo, I have found the right owner. Feelings are a proposal from a beautiful woman.

Wang Yan hurriedly interrupted and helped to relax: "Brother Hu, aren't you a member of that?"

Zhou Jianwu held Heihu's shoulders and gave a thumbs up.

"Huzi plays at a higher level than us. He is a real boss in the bezel circle of Shanghai! He came back from abroad and has seen big scenes. He doesn't think much of the domestic supercar club's small troubles."

"I don't like what I don't like. I just don't like racing. I don't have that talent."

Heihu shook his head and smiled, seemingly very modest, but in fact he held a bit of arrogance and did not show it.

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Hey, it seems that the background and strength of Heihu, who looks like a swinger, is more difficult than expected...

Thinking about it, it should be the case, Zhou Jianwu and the others moved out of the way to accompany Wang Yankuang without any complaints. It can be seen that their status is indeed extraordinary.

What kind of organization the Shanghai Super Running Club is, and whether to participate in it, will be discussed later. Now, the top priority is how to run as good as possible.

With the help of several elder brothers, Wang Yan put on the protective clothing and set foot on the G65 again.

"Come on, two big brothers, the second lap!"

...

Running the same track for the second time, the road section is more familiar, the operation can be bolder, and the results will of course improve.

However, the problem of drifting and stalling is always there. If it is not solved, it will never run fast.

5.45 kilometers down, the final score is 3 minutes and 48 seconds, less than 90 kilometers.

Difficult, too difficult.

After getting off the car, everyone was celebrating, congratulating Wang Yan on his good grades.

The current results of drifting and drifting with the G65 are indeed amazing and miraculous.

President and TT are much faster, but there is no comparison.

Chunguang Xiayu herself was very convinced, and gave Wang Yan a thumbs up.

Young Master Wang himself frowned tightly.

Can not be done……

According to the current state of the challenge, at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, the purchase price of 10 million can only return 8 million.

Not much to lose—even to gain.

2 million won a G65, a 11111 license plate, and 1000 experience, how worth it?

How is the blood earning?

However, it was a rare chance to recover blood, and First Young Master Wang was unwilling to stop there.

Work hard, run to 120 kilometers per hour, earn 2 million, isn't it delicious?

However, how can we improve the grades?

Drifting and stalling are so fucking unsolvable...

In fact, there is a way--the male god talent, there is still a skill column empty, as long as the driving proficiency skill is thrown in, it is estimated that there will be a huge improvement.

But Wang Yan couldn't bear it.

For the mere two to three million dollars, it's useless to waste a talent skill bar...

After struggling for a while, Young Master Wang saw the [Drifting Big G] card, which would expire in less than 15 minutes, so he sighed silently and accepted it.

Stepping on the starting line again, the young master calmed down and opened the card.

"System, challenge test drive!"

【The card is opened】

[You have already purchased a test drive model, the challenge result will directly return cash according to the rules]

[After testing, the complexity of the current track is far beyond the normal test drive venue. Your challenge score will be multiplied by a difficulty factor to get the final increase]

[Difficulty factor is divided into two parts——]

[The basic coefficient is 1.75, which comes from the complexity of the track]

[The technical coefficient is not fixed, it comes from the comprehensive evaluation of various technologies]

I go!

Doesn't that mean that the final grade will be multiplied by at least 1.75? !

What is the speed of 120 kilometers per hour after multiplying by 1.75?

210 kilometers per hour!

21 million yuan in cash rewards!

Ouch, it wasn't worth it just now, but it's worth it now!

In less than six days, the office building will be auctioned with deductions. Seeing that the gap is getting bigger and bigger, the signing fee of Panda TV may not be able to arrive in time, and 20 million is just enough to meet the urgent need.

Wang Yan didn't have any more worries, and directly threw the [Driving Mastery] skill into the [Male God Talent] skill bar——

The third talent skill is freshly released!

Just looking at the name made Wang Yan's heart skip a beat, his heart fluttering and his heart fluttering, and he began to think about the crab god...

【Roading God】

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