God of Life

【Roading God】

[Male God Talent Passive]

【You are electricity, you are light, you are the only car god running rampant on Qiuming Mountain】

[Old driver? Forget about that title, how does it deserve to be called you? When you float, the crabs can't catch up with you! 】

[Special effect 1: Automatically obtain master-level motor vehicle driving skills]

[Special Effect 2: You are born to know how to move the vehicle laterally, and how to drift the most accurately and quickly]

[Special effect 3: When driving or riding a motor vehicle, your full attribute will be enhanced by 5 points, up to 99 points]

[Special effect 4: When driving or riding a motor vehicle, you will be protected by mysterious rampant power, weakening all damage received]

What the hell!

Is it so strong? !

After reading all the explanations, First Young Master Wang was so excited that he wanted to scream.

The last skill bar was not wasted!

As an essential skill in life, driving skills are enough, no matter how good the driving skills are, no accidents can be avoided.

If you don't bump into people, people can bump into you.

Stopped at the intersection and waited for the red light, and there were still some who were knocked into the air!

When encountering such a small probability event, no matter how good your driving skills are, it depends on your fate.

But the new [God of Running Cars] is too good, especially the last two special effects, it is a double insurance for Young Master Wang.

The faster the nerve reflexes, the less likely it is to crash.

With a strong physique, fatigue driving does not exist, and the ability to resist injuries and crashes is better.

Finally, add a damage reduction...

When driving the car, Young Master Wang really didn't care about anyone, he didn't recognize his relatives, and he ran amok.

After a while of excitement, a doubt suddenly arose in Wang Yan's heart - can I subdue Gong Baiyu while I'm in the car?

Cough cough, just an analogy!

It is a discussion based on scientific and rigorous thinking!

The significance of thinking about this question is to confirm the scope of the 5-point all-attribute bonus.

If you can enjoy the value-added for doing anything, then, wouldn’t it be more efficient to read, think, rest, um, in the car in the future?

While thinking, Wang Yan clearly felt the activeness and sharpness of his thinking.

5 points may not seem like much, but the intelligence of the peak of excellence has been raised to the genius level, and the effect can be said to be immediate.

It took less than three seconds to reach a conclusion——

If Gong Baiyu dares to get into his brother's car and win it in minutes, there is no possibility of being unable to suppress it.

If it's Miss Xinxin... that's enough.

In terms of physical fitness, the newbie is of course not as good as Gong Baiyu, but we have never tried the concept of extreme special points, so I really don't know...

According to the biological theorem plowing theory, I am afraid that the probability of being tidied up is higher.

The attributes are still not enough, the road to growth is a long way to go...

After thinking wildly for a while, Zhou Jianwu over there readjusted the timer, and the indicator lights turned green one by one.

First Young Master Wang restrained his thoughts and gently hit the accelerator, preparing for the real test.

Three, two, one...

boom!

The three cars shot out like arrows leaving the string. This time, Wang Yan stepped on the accelerator hard.

Before cutting into the first corner, it was already a full car ahead.

"Fuck!"

"What is Young Master Wang doing?!"

"Hey, big brother, are you crazy?!"

There was an exclamation in the audience, and everyone was shocked by Wang Yan's spirit of death.

When the racetrack is designed, each corner has a theoretical maximum passing speed.

Laymen always think that technology or car performance is the core of cornering speed, but they don't know that science has long restricted everything within a clear limit.

Modern racing is a rigorous technology with extensive application of mathematics and mechanics.

In track races, what speed is used to cut corners, where to cut in, where to cut out from, how to take the included angle, how to use the downforce of the spoiler, how to transfer the front and rear loads...

I really want to explain it in a complicated way, people who haven't studied advanced mathematics and advanced mechanics can't understand it.

all in all,

In the field track, the maximum passing speed of each corner is fixed, which can only be approached, and there is no overtaking.

The closer you want to get to that limit, the stronger technology and better performance you need.

If it is on the premise that the model has been fixed, the limit is easy to calculate, and experienced drivers can even make a rough estimate.

For example, the first corner that Wang Yan was about to enter, the limit cornering speed was 158 kilometers per hour.

Put the G65 on it and run, and the limit cornering speed will not exceed 100 kilometers per hour.

And what about Wang Yan?

With a foot of floor oil, it's so much to step on 130 kilometers directly!

Zhou Jianwu, Heihu, and Chu Xin stood up abruptly, rushed to the protective net, stared at G65 closely, with nervous expressions.

"MMP, hold on tight!"

"Don't turn over..."

"Should we prepare rescue in advance?"

"Crow mouth! Okay, get ready..."

Amid anxiety and worry, the G65 cut into the curve.

It cuts in from the outside, cuts straight to the inside corner, and then just as the understeer is about to plunge off the track, there is a small drift.

Under normal circumstances, at the current speed and angle, ninety-nine percent of the result of drifting is a rollover.

Under the joint action of centrifugal force and rear wheel locking lateral friction, the left rear half of the body will have a sharply increased buoyancy. The G65 itself does not have a spoiler to create downforce, and the center of gravity is high, so it is safe to roll over.

However, when Wang Yan started the drift, he let the rear wheels cross the road with great precision and skill, and scraped the lawn with precision.

The biggest difference between a track and a road is that there are no shoulders!

Next to the asphalt track is the lawn buffer zone!

The moment the two rear wheels of the G65 were locked, they swept directly onto the lawn, and the friction force suddenly dropped to an extremely weak level.

Lose that sideways friction, the front wheels are still steering drive, and there's not enough buoyancy to tip the car over.

Thus, the first half of the drift was successfully completed.

"Fuck! It's beautiful!"

With a groan, Zhou Jianwu clapped his hands and yelled.

Then, the expression became more and more tense.

Using lawns to reduce friction is a stroke of genius, but not without its pitfalls.

After losing the grip of the rear wheels, the body is in a semi-out of control state. Under the action of inertia, the swing range is large. If one is not well controlled, it is likely to flick the tail too much, making the G65 swing into a "turn around" state. .

Once the G65 loses control and stops in the middle of the road, the president and TT following behind are in danger of bumping into it!

However, at the moment when the load entered relative balance and the body's power was at the critical point of the inertial system conversion, Wang Yan used a reaction accurate to milliseconds to slam the steering wheel, loosen the brakes, and step on the accelerator to two-thirds at a constant speed. ...

The front wheel anti-tilt provides an outward power, and while the speed is gradually restored, the drift inertia of the rear body is directed forward.

The G65 roared and cut back to the inside corner again, and driven by the right-leaning front wheel, it jumped straight out!

"Fuck! It's beautiful!"

Cheers erupted from the audience, overwhelmed by Young Master Wang's god-level operation.

"This is running a track race as a rally..."

"Great God, I kneel down for you!"

"It's so awesome, I have to say, Brother Hu, where did you find the pervert?"

Most of the second generation present knew how to race cars, and they couldn't do it by themselves, but they could fully see the aggressiveness of Wang Yan's operation.

First, the large-angle routing cuts the bend, and when it is about to rush out of the road, it is a small drift. Use the lawn to control the rollover, and then break the front wheel out of the most suitable cornering angle in the most extreme time to control the inertia, load, and power. Take advantage of it.

The front wheel is a typical field racing method, while the rear wheel has an obvious rally style. The fusion of two different field technologies is amazing!

Zhou Jianwu was so excited that he took the walkie-talkie and called the center console.

"How much is the bending speed?! Is there any data?! Hurry up!"

The voice of the center console was a little trembling: "Curve 138, exit 91, the whole journey takes 2.13 seconds, and the passing speed is 117!"

"Go to hell!"

"That's G65, you're right?!"

"Hurry up and catch up with Daniel's extreme bending speed?"

The people around are all crazy, swearing again and again.

The so-called limit passing speed, of course, does not refer to the instantaneous speed, but the average speed of the entire curve, from entering to exiting the curve.

130 into the corner, 80 out of the corner, even down to less than 100.

180 into the corner, drifting at a super large angle, and 30 out of the corner, the average speed may be less than 80-provided that the car does not overturn.

As for the extreme bending speed of the SAIC Circuit, the benchmark model is the F1 formula car. In other words, only F1 can approach that extreme bending speed.

Folk supercars like Daniel and Rafa have a long distance from the limit.

As for the G65...

That thing is not a model that should stand on the track at all, and the extreme bending speed of 100 kilometers per hour is a bit flattering.

The results of it? !

Wang Yan abruptly ran a 117!

Chuxin's eyes sparkled brightly, and he murmured, "That's amazing..."

Zhou Jianwu blushed, and asked Heihu again: "It's stupid, Huzi, what the hell are you guys doing?!"

Heihu was so beautiful, he hugged his chest with both hands, and raised his chin: "My new little brother, is he alright?"

"roll!"

There was another middle finger raised around.

"Don't be a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse..."

Suddenly, a young man poured a basin of cold water, his face was sour.

Everyone knew what was going on, and no one cared about it.

It is impossible for a newcomer to be liked by everyone, the reason is not important, there are many similar situations, just get used to it.

Hei Hu felt uncomfortable when he was demolished, but it was inconvenient to confront him directly. Just as he was feeling uncomfortable, Wang Yan slapped him in the face himself.

It was a continuous hairpin bend, and the G65 still rushed into it at an initial speed that would cause problems under normal circumstances.

I am left!

I shake right!

The drift of scraping the lawn twice in a row fully brought out the performance of the G65.

The president of Maserati and TT were chasing wildly behind, honestly taking the line and turning, but they were still pulled away by a distance of 20 meters.

Normally, it should be reversed.

Regardless of the fact that the G65 has the fastest linear acceleration and the strongest continuous power, in fact, those two cars can beat the G65 to death in the arena.

Cornering performance + handling is not something that can be reflected by rigid data.

However, the car god Wang is just unreasonable!

"Mom! I might be going blind..."

"It's so fucking accurate, isn't it? How did God Wang control it?!"

Hei Hu glanced at the young man who made sarcastic remarks, sneered and raised his eyebrows: "Brother, hold back, my little brother is just so fierce!"

It was indeed fierce, anyway, Zhou Jianwu was convinced.

"What a bullshit! God Wang started running rally since he was a child, right?! That's ridiculous..."

"That's right! Can the field race be so beautiful?!"

"I've been playing for four years, and I've seen a lot of games. Today is really an eye-opener!"

"Don't beep! Record well! Record steadily!"

Watching and commenting, everyone is professional, so each has too many MMPs to express.

The first premise-"real drift" is basically not seen in track competitions.

Short-distance "running" and the vehicle is slightly out of control, it is not a real drift, but the technical ability of amateur players is not enough.

Occasionally, top drivers use loss of control to achieve some strategic goals, which is extremely rare.

It's really the first time I've seen such a wide open and close drift like Wang Dashao.

But everyone has to admit that Wang Shen's drift is indeed the best strategy.

Because of the model.

The normal routing of the G65 just misses the curve, and the normal drift is even more nonsense.

The ingenious thing is that the lawn buffer zone beside the road can provide a low friction coefficient environment similar to a rally.

Yet normal road sports cars, including the President and TT, simply can't take advantage of that environment.

How terrible is it for a sports car that emphasizes handling and track performance to lose control of its half body?

First of all, the gains outweigh the gains in terms of power and speed.

Secondly, drivers who are generally specialized in road racing are not skilled enough to control that situation.

Wandering on the verge of losing control, listening to Thieves Jill's Romance, I will actually turn it over to you every minute.

Wang Yan was fine, like a crab who had fun, driving the G65, which was known as the most powerful off-road performance, and turned the road race into a rally.

The so-called exploiting strengths and avoiding weaknesses is nothing more than that.

Zhou Jianwu said with emotion: "I always tell you that the most important quality of a master is to make the best use of the road width... But I really didn't expect that someone could make the best use of the isolation zone!"

"That's right! Xia Yu and the others are running on a standard-width track, and Wang Shen's track is 3 meters wider than them, so they can win?!"

The G65 raced all the way, leaving the president and TT farther and farther away.

Chu Xin clenched his fists nervously and muttered to himself: "It turns out that he has only shown his real strength now..."

No outsiders heard it, but everyone's thoughts were clearly the same.

"Emotional Wang God was letting water in the first two rounds?"

"It doesn't count, it should be getting familiar with the track..."

"Hey, how do I feel, it's still not Wang Shen's true strength?"

"What nonsense! Give God Wang a Lafa, and break Shao Pan's record in minutes!"

"Sure! The technology is terrible, so many corners, not a single mistake."

"It's so precise... It feels like the inclination of the front wheel is well controlled every time you exit a corner... My sons, come and worship the gods with me!"

"There is really no staggered nickname, God Wang, God Nima!"

At first, Heihu just called God Wang jokingly. Everyone was not familiar with Wang Yan, so they didn't know where the nickname of God Wang came from.

Now, simply call Wang Shen, the god of chariots.

"Let's go, go down, and go to the finish line to meet God Wang!"

Zhou Jianwu waved his hand enthusiastically and walked down the audience area first.

The buddies were taken aback for a moment, feeling that this kind of courtesy was really a little too extravagant, it was no longer a normal politeness.

Zhou Jianwu had his own idea in mind: No matter how much you ask, please invite Wang Shen to join!

With Wang Shen here, why can't you worry about suppressing the imperial capital? !

The G65 crossed the finish line swiftly, at least 5 seconds ahead of Chun Guang Xia Yu.

When the car stopped in the parking area, Young Master Wang got out of the car and was immediately surrounded by the crowd.

The big guy is called a passion, I don't know who started it, and the collective started to hide.

"God Wang, bull beep!"

"The little cow rides the wire!"

"The Heifer Flies the Airplane!"

"Heifers play handstands!"

"The heifer takes a sauna!"

...

A group of sand sculptures made Wang Yan dumbfounded.

Brothers, I'm really not in the mood to argue with you now, what about the grades? !

"Brother Jianwu, what is your lap time?"

Turning on the intercom, an excited scream came from the opposite side: "2 minutes and 28 seconds, lap speed of 131.7 kilometers per hour! A record for off-road vehicles!"

what!

It's okay, 13 million oceans are in hand!

Wang Yan was very happy, and immediately opened the system panel to check the rewards.

The key point is the degree of difficulty. If the coefficient can reach 2, it will be 26 million. Not only will it completely solve the problem of office funds, but there will be more leftovers!

Sweep over at a glance and go straight to the point.

The basic coefficient is 1.75, needless to say.

Technical coefficient... 1.25!

I go!

Did you read that right? !

"Little brother, congratulations! What a beautiful run!"

The Chariot God Wang Zheng was ecstatic in disbelief, a burst of rich fragrance suddenly wafted from his side, which made the young master feel swollen in his heart.

Drunk, drunk, Miss Xiaoxin, calm down, don't be like this!