God of Life

Less than two minutes into the race, No. 1 Pan Shao was the first to cross the starting line and began to sprint for the second lap.

Next came Xiaoheng, then Wang Yan, and then Milson.

With the naked eye, it is difficult to accurately define the distance between everyone, it seems that they are all about the same.

But this is a professional racing track, and there are many sensors for data statistics.

Competition control tower, second floor, timing room.

Looking at the final result, the data monitor took a breath and muttered to himself, "Oh my god, a professional group got mixed in?"

Everyone echoed in amazement.

"At this level, if you change to a GT3, you can get a place in the professional group..."

The leader of the monitoring team glanced at the transfer records on his mobile phone, his face was full of uncontrollable joy, he coughed lightly, and waved his hands.

"I'll sigh later, hurry up and send the data!"

Everyone operated according to the order and sent the lap data of all drivers to the big screen and the VIP room.

The moment they saw the sorting, the 24 VIP halls were flooded with uproar again.

"Fuck! How is this the first?!"

"MLGB, Xiaoha has been prostituted for nothing, it's useless!"

"Hastily, what a car god, you are so handsome!"

"Ho ho ho ho, come on, bratty brother!"

In terms of rankings, Wang Yan was the first in a single lap.

First: Driver No. 4, Porsche 918, with a lap time of 1:49.81.

Second: No. 2 driver, Mercedes-AMGGT3, with a lap time of 1:50.22.

Third: Driver No. 5, Koenigsegg Agera5.0RS, with a lap time of 1:51.95.

...

Milson did not perform badly. Although he made a small mistake, his lap time has surpassed that of the last test run.

Xiaoheng performed better. AMG GT3 is the king of performance. It has stepped into the field of professional goalkeepers in 1 minute and 50 seconds.

However, they were all overshadowed by Wang Yan's light.

Harbi used the price of retiring to delay Wang Yan, and disrupted the opponent's rhythm from the beginning, but in the end he still got the first place...

MMP!

How does this work? !

Fatty Fu immediately rushed to Mr. Hong's private room, and immediately after, Mr. Hong gritted his teeth and gave the order.

"Xiao Hun, slow down! Wait for Wang Yan to catch up, and execute tactics immediately..."

This was the first time that the young and old in the capital called Wang Yan directly by his name.

Previously, they had always been called "that beep" and "that grandson".

That collision, and the final result of the collision, finally forced them to face up to Wang Yan's existence.

Xiao Heng finally stopped humming, and calmly replied with two words: "Got it."

Impressed.

There is no more naive fantasy in my heart, and my ambition to win the championship is directly roasted by the scorching sun, and I realize that this is not an opponent at the same level at all.

Heng Deli is usually very arrogant, but he is not a tough guy.

Knowing that you are invincible, you still hold the top?

nonexistent.

"I will slow down at T9 and T10, and intercept in the curve area of ​​T11-T13. The maximum cornering speed limit of T11 is 91 km/h. If I get stuck, I can suppress Wang Yan.

After getting out of T13, once the initial speed is less than 245 km/h, it is impossible for the 918 to smoothly accelerate to the top speed of 325 km/h on the 1100-meter straight road.

Milson runs his own, there will be a good opportunity to get closer..."

Humphrey thought for a while and decided on a strategy.

This is one of the game plans, the complete essence.

The club's reputation is by no means in vain. Members have participated in various world championships all year round, and their vision is far beyond that of Chen Yuhang, Huang Xuna and other common fish.

As early as before the race, under the guidance of the professional team, everyone made various plans, and the strategy became mature.

Indeed, most of these groups are amateurs.

However, anyone who thinks that they will only play blindly, then underestimate the power of money.

If you have money, you have a good team, and a good team must be professional.

The red boy turned to look at Belga beside him: "What do you think?"

Belgar frowned and thought: "waitmethinkthink.

"

Berga is the second-line team leader of the evergreen team AMG in the Blancpain GT race. He was invited by the Imperial Capital to form his own team and is preparing to compete in the first competition held in June this year.

This middle-aged Caucasian man is experienced, sharp-eyed, and speaks English with a taste of corn stubble. He must be from the outer Northeast China region.

The group discussed repeatedly, and after intense discussions, they finally rejected Xiaoheng's opinion.

"That corner area is not good. The spiral widens for three consecutive turns. Even if T11 slows down and gets entangled, it is still too easy to be overtaken by a master. Humph's strength is not in the same gear as Wang Yan, so we can't bet on it."

"Continue to delay at T1-T4!"

"The goal is to lower it a bit, as long as the opponent can't make the corner comfortably."

"That's right, hey, go through the T3 bend normally, and the limit level is like 92 or 93 kilometers. At this speed, Wang Yan can't touch porcelain even if he wants to!"

"Well, a corner zone delays the opponent for two or three seconds, and then relying on the performance of GT3 to maintain entanglement, we should be able to lead until T11."

"Here, try to corner with the maximum speed, don't think about suppressing it."

"right!"

"It doesn't matter at all to get left behind at T13.

AMG GT3 has a lighter weight of 350 kg, a thrust-to-weight ratio far superior to that of the 918, and an acceleration performance of at least 13% stronger at 100-300 km.

On that 1100-meter straight, you can recover about 15 meters. "

"The difficulty of T14 is very high, and it may have to be pulled back for a while."

"It's not a big problem. After T16, there is another 800-meter straight road. As long as we cut into the T1 corner first..."

"You can suppress the next lap!"

"Okay, let's do it!"

All aspects are calculated to the limit, precise and full of pertinence.

Laymen simply don't realize how much science and wisdom there is in a seemingly playful race car.

When a group of elites began to face up to Wang Yan's strength, the solution they came up with was like a strategy to open up wasteland and push the boss.

However, the BOSS in the game has a fixed solution, what about the real BOSS?

Everything that followed seemed to be developing exactly according to their plan.

It was already halfway through the second lap, and Wang Yan was racing all the way, continuing to raise the lap record.

Xiaoheng kept the lead, slowed down on the straight road after T16, skimmed the starting line, and cut into the T1 turn along the outer line.

third lap.

Just at the corner of T1, Wang Yan finally caught up with Xiaoheng.

After the 300-degree circle, GT3 brakes suddenly and cuts into T3 at a speed of 102 km/h.

When reaching the apex, slow down to 92, outside-in-out.

With such a steady pace, Wang Yan had no choice but to slow down and follow.

"It's done!"

In the VIP room, everyone pumped their fists and cheered.

Is it done?

In T4 and T5, Xiaoheng, relying on better racing performance, firmly maintained the lead, and finally took the lead in occupying the outside corner of T6.

The young and old of the imperial capital cheered again.

"It's done!"

"Pretty!"

In contrast, Chu Xin and the others turned pale with shock.

"Come on, Wang Yan!"

The young master smiled: "Don't worry."

Huh?

Are you still smiling? !

"Can you concentrate?! The corner cutting point has been snatched three times in a row!"

Laymen may not know why such a wide road has such a thing as "grabbing spots".

it's actually really easy.

Every corner has an optimal route solution.

At a certain point on the outside line, turn to the inside line, until it touches the edge of the inside line, and then rush to the outside line of the track again, and control the car at the very edge...

On this path, everything is fixed.

Whoever grabs that starting point can use the optimal solution to corner.

What happens without the optimal solution?

Lose speed!

After the corner, he is still faster than you, so continue to eat ashes.

In fact, this is a geometry problem, solving the smoothest arc in a circular figure.

The racing car is an inertial motion body, the smoother the route and the closer to a straight line, the less energy lost and the faster the speed.

This is a problem that all racing enthusiasts understand, even beginners who pee on the car are no exception.

Wang Yanan followed the AMG GT3 calmly, and asked leisurely: "Who told you that if you don't follow the optimal route, you will definitely die?"

ah? !

There was a beep on the channel.

Young Master really has no chance to overtake now, but the current speed is so easy that it even makes him feel a little bit pained.

So, chatting with them slowly.

"The optimal solution corresponds to the highest passing speed, and the suboptimal solution is another route with a larger arc under the premise that two vehicles run parallel without collision, corresponding to the second highest passing speed.

Then take the T3 curve as an example, calculate the theoretical limit bending speed of the Porsche 918, we can know——

The optimal solution is 102 km/h.

The next best solution is 90 km/h.

Therefore, when GT3 passed the T3 corner with the optimal solution at a speed of 92 kilometers, my suboptimal solution speed was not enough, and I had no chance to overtake, so I could only follow.

However, assuming that on a certain curve, the optimal solution speed of GT3 is lower than my suboptimal solution speed, then I have the possibility of overtaking on the curve.

It is known that the length of the 918 is 4.65 meters. In other words, I need to maintain a speed lead of 16.8 km/h for 1 second in order to complete the overtaking of the whole vehicle.

Well, let's do the math, at which corner do I have a chance to do it? "

⊙▽⊙! ! !

A large number of buddies and sisters in the channel were all beeping and trembling.

We are just a group of scumbags who follow you to make money, what are you talking about? !

Don't embarrass me Fat Tiger/Nobita/Yasuo/Shizuka, okay?

"Haha, just take the next corner!"

The car god Wang smiled happily, suddenly shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator, accelerating crazily.

The T6 curve was too steep, with only a 10-degree angle and a speed of just over 90 kilometers. Wang Yan really had no chance.

But T7 is different from T8, with a super-large S-bend of more than 100 degrees, and a limit bending speed of 265 kilometers per hour.

Xiaoheng can only control a speed of 210 kilometers per hour here, but Wang Yan, 240 is easy!

"You all think that the narrower the curve, the more technical it is..."

That's right.

However, the ultimate bending speed of narrow and steep bends is basically only about 100. How much difference can there be between the master and the novice?

Small bends do not overtake!

A real master always pursues how fast I can go to the next straight line.

The big bend is the most desperate technical gap!

The people standing in front of the window of the VIP building saw that 918 began to accelerate non-stop after exiting T6, almost increasing to 270, easily seized the outside line, slowed down a little, and plunged into T7 bend!

Arriving at the apex, it just slowed down to 245, nimble like a squid, swished out, and went straight to T8.

Looking from high in the sky, the bright yellow 918 pulls a long afterimage, enters and exits the bend and then enters the bend in just 3 seconds, leaving an S-shaped light band.

The speed of exiting the corner is too high, and the sharp-angled T9 is 30 meters away.

Obviously, the deceleration distance was not enough, but Wang Yan used a miraculous 1.5-meter tail swing to cut into the apex of the bend at an initial speed of 137 kilometers.

Extremely accurate!

And extremely easy!

All the audience were left speechless by this scene.

"This……"

Princess Liu smashed her mouth and turned to ask her friend: "Is that drifting? Didn't you say that drifting is not allowed in track competitions?"

The middle-aged fat man who loves racing was stunned, scratching his head and pawing his ears, puzzled.

"It doesn't make sense...it really doesn't make sense!"

Belga understood, and sighed in three parts.

"This drift is no problem. Overtake first and get rid of it. The deceleration is not enough to drift. Theoretically, it is very correct and accurate..."

"The real rare thing is that control, my God, how did Wang distribute the lateral slip rate?!"

"This unscientific!"

Young Master Hong frowned, "So, is it possible that it's an extraordinary performance? At Wang Yan's age, it should be difficult to use this technique as a routine method, right?"

Baikal spread his hands: "Youaskme, butIaskwho?"

First Young Master Wang looked at the talents on the panel and smirked.

"Brothers, stop pretending, showdown, my talent is called rampant..."

Rider, Special Effect 2——

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

Drifting is useless in track racing?

No, when you're wearing R tires instead of hot melts and only doing a small amount of controlled oversteer, that's a feat!

In the blink of an eye, Heng Deli was left behind to eat ashes.

In the corner area of ​​T11, Wang Yan obediently grasped the ground and turned the corner, running at a normal master level.

Then there is the 1100-meter straight road in front of you, and you step on the accelerator with your eyes closed.

The initial speed at the exit of the corner is close to 250, and it easily accelerates to 340. At the end, it decelerates to 85 and crosses the 5-degree angle T14. Another car suddenly appears in front of it.

Car No. 1 Pan Shao.

Yo, have you joined forces for victory?

Wang Yan ignored Lao Pan. No matter how hard Lao Pan responded to Wang Yan, he would not tear down his family.

In front of outsiders, I can't afford to lose that person.

Leading in the front, one after the other, they entered the fourth lap.

The data reported by the monitoring station: 1 minute 42 seconds 88!

"Damn it, beast!"

Fatty Fu hammered the table angrily, then rubbed his face, and called Milson: "Brother, hold on tight, don't get hurt!"

"Ok."

Milson responded with a dull word, which anyone familiar with could hear. The voice was exhausted and seemed to be on fire.

Wang Siming shook the wine glass with jealousy in his eyes, but he was in a good mood.

"Let this idiot be in the limelight again...but fortunately, there is money to be made!"

A few internet celebrities next to me who didn't understand the situation quickly took pictures.

"Wang Shaoying!"

"Wow, are you going to have a party tonight to celebrate?"

"The headmaster's eyes are like a torch, Gong Xi Fa Cai, mua, bring the red envelope!"

"Hahaha! Both, all!"

Prince Wang was very generous when he made money, he laughed for a while, and greeted his younger brother to do things: "Who is that, go to M and order two card stations!"

Those sensible younger brothers looked at each other in blank dismay.

In the end, the person closest to him reminded with a bitter face: "Brother, you bet 6 million on No. 2 and No. 5 each, and 8 million on Wang Yan. You made a lot of money, but now you're losing money..."

⊙o⊙!

What? !

It was certain that Wang Siming would annoy Wang Yan, but he wouldn't have trouble with money.

It was judged before that Milson, Wang Yan, and Xiaoheng had the highest winning percentage in today's round.

Even because of his understanding of Wang Yan, he deliberately placed the biggest bet on Wang Yan.

Originally, I could make a small profit, probably more than 10 million.

Now……

Finally reacting, Prince Wang was furious: "Fuck! Huang Yiqing!"

...

The overall situation is settled, and the remaining seven companies no longer have any illusions, and really began to face the reality of losing their money.

"I would like to bet and lose some money, buddies don't care, but we can't let people play like this!"

"Yes, go to that dog B to settle the score!"

"Walk!"

As soon as I went out, I found that the hallway was full of people.

Well, today's matter is still unfinished.

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