God of Life

"Adjust the right front shock absorber again, the high-speed rebound is not right."

"What a car god!"

"This tire is not good, and the high-speed steering slip exceeds the standard."

"Change to R888?"

"Let's talk about weight loss first."

"Car God, it's too late for a big change, shall we remove the passenger seat?"

"Tear it down."

"Brother, the adhesion of the left and right front tires is unbalanced, let's adjust it with a cable."

"Give me three hours!"

...

It took a full 7 days to adjust and test the car. During this period, Wang Yan basically lived in the racetrack, and finally made this 918 look a little bit better.

The look of a race car.

Don’t think that the 918 can’t be modified. Except for F1, any mass-produced supercar has room for improvement.

As long as the owner is brave enough to sacrifice comfort.

At 6 o'clock in the morning on the 11th, the venue was cleared for the ultimate test run. Wang Yan tested the zero hundred and 0-400 and was very pleasantly surprised.

The zero-to-hundred time of the new car is 2.43 seconds, and the 0-400 time is 9.75 seconds.

Zero hundred is already top-level performance, maybe still behind the opponent's model, but it is enough.

After that, it should be the sprint lap record, but Wang Yan didn't run with all his strength, so he fell down after a small test.

"This place is like a sieve, let's leave some suspense for everyone."

Zhou Jianwu and Huang Yiqing looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled wryly, and asked Pan Shao for a test drive.

There is nothing wrong with the sieve's statement. After all, the Modu Circuit is not the club's private territory, so there is no confidentiality.

The Royal Capital Racing Team and the HAC Racing Team have already sent their car drivers to adapt to the venue. Several groups of people see each other every day, and talk harshly to each other when they meet.

Wang Yan dared to run the first lap today, and the two families would receive news in the afternoon that they would be targeted on the day of the race.

So, what's the rush?

Stroll upstairs and watch Pan Shao perform.

And as the main body of the grievance, each family sent two drivers, Wang Yan was one, and Pan Shao was the other.

After shunting the car for 7 days, Wang Yan hadn't even seen that Young Master Pan.

"Sister Xinxin, what's the situation buddy?"

Wang Yan sat down on the sofa carelessly, and the monitoring screen on the opposite wall would take pictures of the other party's technical details from multiple angles.

Chu Xin and Liu Ye were sitting next to each other with a drink. Sister Jiao didn't come to join in the fun, and she was concentrating on the operation recently.

"Pan Haoming, the second son of Pan Weimin of Fusheng Group, the former number one driver of our club, and also the lap time holder in the club."

After Liu Ye's introduction, Chuxin asked curiously, "Brother, is that record easy for you?"

Wang Yan smiled and didn't brag directly.

"Thanks to Miss Xinxin for your car."

Isn't that obvious?

"Then you have to be careful with Pan Haoming in the future."

Liu Ye suddenly interjected.

"That buddy has a very flamboyant personality. He is most famous for smashing seven cars because of a little quarrel in his hometown. Although he doesn't cause much trouble in Momo, everyone knows his narrow-mindedness."

Wang Yan couldn't help laughing: "It's just a little bonus, what about it?"

"Is it a matter of money? Do you understand that honor is equal to one's body? What you win away is his status and reputation in the club."

"Yes, and the bonus is quite a lot."

In this competition, there are a total of six parties and 8 drivers.

Each participating club needs to spend 2 million for each driver as a ticket, a total of 16 million.

A series of costs such as renting venues and hosting events are all paid out of this money.

In the end, there will be about 10 million yuan left, all of which will be rewarded to the driver who wins the first place.

In this game, there is no runner-up and third place, and the winner takes all.

With a heavy reward, there must be a brave man. Wang Yan doesn't care about the 10 million, but others don't necessarily care.

In fact, Wang Yan also cared, 10 million still had to survive for 10 days, and he was really short of money recently.

The threshold of 2 million was just negotiated some time ago. If there is no threshold, it is uncertain how many people will join in the fun.

"Do you know the contestants and drivers? How is your strength?"

Chuxin did a lot of homework,

Hearing Wang Yan's question, he immediately started counting with his fingers.

"There are 4 drivers from the two major clubs in the capital city, the two on the opposite side are unknown, not the famous rich second generation, they were pulled out purely because of their skills, I will let Brother Jianwu tell you later.

HAC has a driver named Milson.

Fatty Fu's club is also in the imperial capital, and he has a particularly bad relationship with Lao Huang, which is considered to be opposite.

That Milson is super powerful, it is said that he has professional strength, because his family is rich, so he didn't go to work, he loves sports cars, he seems to be the domestic agent of Bugatti..."

"Yo, that's a good idea."

Wang Yan was no longer Bai Ding, and he knew very well the difficulty of being a domestic agent of top supercars.

To put it simply, it's not about money, but certainly not without money.

Chu Xin nodded: "Anyway, this guy is very strong. It is said that he is stronger than Pan Shao, and he drives a Koenigsegg Agera 5.0 RS. He may be your biggest opponent."

"Okay, I remember, you continue."

"Then there are 3 places left, all because they are afraid that things are not big enough to join in the fun.

Brother Yin Jiali from CQ, the owner of the first Bugatti Veyron in China, is also a member of the HAC club, but he is also a member of the HAC club, and sent a younger brother to represent him. "

Young Master Wang gloated and said, "This is for Lao Huang again."

Chu Xin's little expression is serious: "Don't take it lightly, brother, his car is a Bugatti Chiron, think about it."

The performance of that car is a bit stronger than the 918.

More importantly...expensive.

There is no insurance for a match like this, and the insurance company will only cover it if it is crazy.

Therefore, daring to get on a supercar worth at least 30 million RMB shows the confidence that Brother Wonderful has in that younger brother.

"The seventh driver is from the SMA Supercar Club of the Special Economic Zone. The chairman Liu Shunqi participated in the competition in person. It is worth mentioning that this guy's car is a Rafa."

As soon as he heard Rafa, Wang Yan felt relieved.

"Come to join in the fun?"

Liu Ye nodded with a smile: "I know that buddy, the Grand Slam of the amateur drift race is basically free on the track."

Chu Xin giggled: "I beat Lao Huang a few years ago. He is not bad, and he is a self-made business elite. But this time, he probably didn't rush to win, just to show his presence."

Well, what the hell is the enemy.

Wang Yante wondered, what kind of popularity is Lao Huang?

The second generation bothered him, and the business elite also bothered him?

The last one is from Qiantang, and finally he is no longer an opponent, but a real boss.

"Have you heard of Sun Fengfeng?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "No."

Chu Xin didn’t find it strange, and explained patiently: “Sun Quan’s 59th generation offshoot, one of the earliest successors of the rich second generation born in the 1980s, the chairman of a listed company, won the honor of Zhejiang Merchants Outstanding Young Marshal in 12 years. Very influential in the new generation."

Listed companies are not necessarily great, but combined with age, it is very unusual.

Wang Yan asked puzzledly, "Why are such serious entrepreneurs here to join in the fun?"

"His company is in the business of auto parts. Last year, he started a car after-sales chain store. It's called Auto Superman. Now it's promoting it everywhere. How could he let go of this kind of competition?"

This sensitivity is worthy of being a boss.

But obviously, this is an advertising sponsor, and there should be no chance of winning the championship.

There is no well-known supercar club in Qiantang, and those who love to play sports cars are basically there.

"So the main opponents are three from Imperial Capital, one from Brother Wonderful, and one from Pan Shao?"

Chu Xin pondered for a moment, and took the initiative to cross one out for Wang Yan: "Young Master Pan is not your opponent, you are sure to be in the top four."

The young master is still not satisfied, young lady, you don't know enough about my abilities...

I can hit two at most outside, but in the car, I can hit three!

Ordinary old drivers can't catch crabs.

When I drive, I chase the crabs away!

Blowing bullshit and pretending that the first few chapters hadn't been deleted and described in a large number, and got to the 13th in a flash, the opportunity to prove himself finally came.

At 3:00 p.m., the legendary race in the domestic supercar circle officially set sail.

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