Less than two minutes into the match, Pan Shao first crossed the starting line and started to sprint the second lap.

This was followed by Xiaoheng, then Wang Yan, and then Milson.

Seeing with the naked eye, the distance between everyone is difficult to define accurately, and it seems that they are almost the same.

But this is a professional racing circuit, there are a lot of sensors for statistics.

Game control tower, second floor, timing room.

Looking at the final result, the data monitor took a sip of the mat and muttered to himself: "Maya, mixed in a professional group?"

Everyone echoed and wondered.

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

The leader of the monitoring team glanced at the transfer records on the mobile phone, and his face was overwhelming with overwhelming joy, he coughed and waved his hand.

"Will sigh again later, send the data as soon as possible!"

Everyone followed the operation and sent the lap data of all drivers to the big screen and VIP room.

Seeing the sorting moment, the 24 VIP rooms were once again submerged in an uproar.

"Lying trough! Is this the first?"

"MLGB, Xiaoha was **** by Bai Bai, no use of eggs!"

"Hashes, hassle, you are so handsome!"

"Roar roar, cheer brother!"

In the ranking, Wang Yan impressively ranked first in the lap.

First: No. 4 driver, Porsche 918, lap time 1 minute 49 seconds 81.

Second: No. 2 driver, Mercedes-AMGGT3, lap time 1 minute 50 seconds 22.

Third: Driver No. 5, Koenigsegg Agera5.0RS, lap time 1 minute 51 seconds 95.

...

Milson did not play badly, although there was a small mistake, but the lap score has exceeded the last test drive.

Xiaoheng played better. AMGGT3 is the king of performance. He has stepped into the field of professional goalkeeper in 1 minute and 50 seconds.

However, they all looked ecstatic under Wang Yan's light.

Haerbi delayed Wang Yan at the cost of retiring. At the beginning, he disrupted the opponent's rhythm, but the guy was still the first...

MMP!

How to play this? !

Fu Fatty rushed to Hong Gongzi's private room immediately, and then Hong Gongzi gritted his teeth and ordered.

"Xiaoheng, slow down! Wait for Wang Yan to catch up and execute the tactics..."

This is the first time that the youngsters in Beijing have called Wang Yan directly.

Until now, it has always been called "that beep" or "that grandson".

The collision, and the final results from the collision, finally forced them to face Wang Yan's existence.

Xiaoheng finally stopped humming, and calmly replied two words: "Received."

Impressed.

There was no naive fantasy in my heart, and the ambition to win the championship was directly roasted by the sun, realizing that this was not an opponent at the same level.

Humph was usually very arrogant, but it wasn't an irony.

Knowing that they are not good, still hard top?

nonexistent.

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

When T13 is out, once the initial speed is not enough for 245 km/h, on the 1100-meter straight road, it is impossible for 918 to smoothly increase to a top speed of 325 km/h.

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

Humphrey thought a little and decided on a strategy.

This is one of the competition plans, the whole essence.

The club is by no means worthy of fame. There are members participating in various world championships all year round. Its vision is far more than that of Chen Yuhang and Huang Xuna.

As early as before the game, under the guidance of professional teams, everyone made a variety of plans, and the strategy was mature.

Indeed, this group of majors and minors are amateurs.

However, whoever thinks that they will only play blind and thin, will underestimate the power of money.

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

The red son turned to look at Berga beside him: "What do you think?"

Belga frowned: "waitmethinkthink."

Berga is the second-line leader of the Evergreen Team AMG of Blancpain GT. He was invited by DìDū to form his own team to prepare for the first aGTship in June this year.

This middle-aged white man has rich experience and keen eyes, and speaks English with a corn stubble, presumably from the Northeast and Northeast.

The group repeatedly discussed and finally rejected Xiaoheng's opinion after intensive discussions.

"That corner zone doesn't work. The spiral widens for three straight turns. Even if the T11 is entangled in speed reduction, it is still too easy for the master to overtake. The strength of Hum and Wang Yan are out of order. We can't gamble.

"Continue on T1-T4!"

"Take the target down a bit, as long as the opponent can't feel comfortable turning."

"That's right, when passing the T3 bend normally, the limit level is 92, 93 kilometers. At this speed, Wang Yan can't touch the porcelain!"

"Well, a corner zone delays the opponent for two or three seconds, and then stays entangled by the performance of GT3 and should be able to lead all the way to T11."

"Here, try to turn at the maximum speed, and don't think about suppression."

"Correct!"

"It doesn't matter if you are thrown away at T13.

The AMGGT3 weighs 350 kilograms less than its own weight, and its thrust-to-weight ratio is far better than 918. The acceleration performance of 100-300 kilometers is at least 13% stronger.

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

"T14 is very difficult and may have to be pulled away for a while."

"It's not a big problem. After T16, it is another 800 meters straight. Just cut into the T1 corner first..."

"You can suppress the next lap!"

"Okay, just do it!"

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

The layman simply does not realize how much science and wisdom is contained in a seemingly fun car.

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

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

Everything that follows seems to be developing in full accordance with their plan.

At the moment, it was already more than half of the second lap, and Wang Yan was rushing all the way, continuing to raise the lap record.

Xiaoheng stayed ahead, decelerated in the straight after T16, swept the starting line, and cut into the T1 curve along the outer line.

Third lap.

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

After the lap of 300 degrees, the GT3 braked abruptly and cut into the T3 at a speed of 102 km/h.

When it reaches the center of the bend, it slows down to 92 and goes out-in-out.

With such a steady and steady play, Wang Yan couldn't touch the porcelain anymore and had to slow down to follow.

"It's done!"

In the VIP private room, everyone cheered.

Is it done?

T4 and T5, with better racing performance, Xiaoheng stayed ahead and finally took the lead to take the outer corner of T6.

The boys and girls cheered again.

"It's done!"

"Pretty!"

In contrast, Chuxin and others were shocked.

"Come on, Wang Yan!"

The major smiled: "Don't worry."

Huh?

Are you still laughing? !

"Can you concentrate on it?! The corners have been grabbed three times in a row!"

The layman may not know why such a "road grab" happens on such a wide road.

it's actually really easy.

Each curve has an optimal route solution.

At a certain point on the outer line, turn to the inner line until you pass the edge of the inner line, then rush to the outer line again, and control the vehicle at the outermost edge...

On this road, everything is fixed.

Whoever grabs that starting point can turn the corner with the optimal solution.

What happens without the optimal solution?

Lose speed!

After leaving the corner, people are still faster than you and continue to eat ash.

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

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

This is a problem that all racing enthusiasts understand, even if they are new to urine when getting on the car.

Wang Yanan followed the AMGGT3 point by point, and asked leisurely: "Who told you not to follow the optimal route, there must be no way to live?"

what? !

There was a beep on the channel.

Dashao really has no chance to overtake, but now the speed is too easy, and even makes him a little bit of a pain.

As a result, slow and casual talk with them.

"The optimal solution corresponds to the highest passing speed, and the sub-optimal solution is another line with a greater arc under the premise that the two vehicles are parallel and there is no collision, which corresponds to the second highest passing speed.

Then take the T3 curve as an example to calculate the theoretical limit bending speed of the Porsche 918.

The optimal solution is 102 km/h.

The second best solution is 90 km/h.

Therefore, when the GT3 used the optimal speed of 92 km to cross the T3 corner, my sub-optimal solution was not fast enough and there was no chance to overtake and I could only follow.

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

It is known that the 918 car is 4.65 meters long. In other words, I need to maintain the 16.8 km/h speed lead for 1 second to complete the vehicle surpass.

Okay, do you count, in which corner do I have a chance to do it? "

⊙▽⊙! ! !

A big vote of buddies and sisters on the channel, all stunned and trembling.

We are just a bunch of scumbags who are following your money, what are you talking about? !

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

"Haha, just the next corner!"

The car **** Wang Chang smiled quickly, suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated frantically.

The T6 bend is too steep, with only a 10 degree angle and a bend speed of over 90 kilometers. Wang Yan really has no chance.

But T7 and T8 are not the same, the S-bend is more than 100 degrees, and the limit bending speed is 265 kilometers per hour.

Xiaoheng can only control the speed of 210 km/h here, and Wang Yan, 240 is easy!

"You all think that the narrower the corners, the more the technology..."

That's right.

However, the limit bending speed of narrow and steep bends is basically only about 100. What is the difference between the master and the low?

Do not overtake at a small corner!

Real masters, always pursue the next straight line. How fast can I go in.

The big bend is the most desperate technological divide!

Everyone standing in front of the VIP building window saw that after 918 out of T6, it began to accelerate nonstop, nearly increased to 270, easily grabbed the outside line, slowed down slightly, and plunged into the T7 corner!

At the center of the bend, it just slowed down to 245, as flexible as a squid, swish out and go straight to T8.

Looking up in the sky, the bright yellow 918 pulled the long afterimage and went in and out of the bend and then into the bend in just 3 seconds, leaving an S-shaped light band.

The exit speed is too high, and the sharp angle T9 is 30 meters away.

The distance for deceleration is obviously not enough, but Wang Yan used a small 1.5-meter tail swing with awe-inspiring skills to cut into the bend at an initial speed of 137 kilometers.

Extremely accurate!

It's so easy!

All the audience was shocked by this scene.

"This……"

Princess Liu smashed her mouth, and turned back to ask her friends: "Is that a drift? Isn't it said that the field race can't drift?"

The middle-aged fat man who loves racing is stunned, scratching his head and claws, puzzled.

"It doesn't make sense...it makes no sense!"

Berga understood it and sighed in three breaths.

"There is no problem with this drift. First, you will overtake the car. The deceleration is not enough to drift together. In theory, it is very correct and accurate..."

"The really rare thing is that control, God, how does Wang allocate the lateral slip rate?!"

"This unscientific!"

Hong Gongzi frowned straightly: "So, is it possible to be an extraordinary play? At Wang Yan's age, it should be difficult to use this technique as a regular means?"

Baikal spread his hands: "Youaskme, butIaskwho?"

Wang Dashao looked at the talent on the panel and smirked.

"Brothers, don't pretend, showdown, my talent, called rampage..."

Rampage God, special effect two-

[You naturally know how to move a vehicle laterally and how to drift with the most accuracy and speed]

Is drifting useless in a field game?

No, when the R tire is installed instead of the hot-melt tire, and only a small controllable over-steering is performed, this is the trick of cooking!

In a blink of an eye, Humphrey was left behind and ashed.

In the T11 corner area, Wang Yan honestly gripped the corner and ran out of the normal master level.

Then there was a straight line of 1100 meters in front of me, stepping on the accelerator with my eyes closed.

The initial speed of approaching the corner was close to 250, and it was easily accelerated to 340. At the end, it decelerated to 85 and passed the 5 degree angle T14. Another car suddenly appeared in front of me.

Pan Shao on the 1st car.

Yo, victory will be a teacher?

Wang Yan ignored Lao Pan, no matter how old Pan responded to Wang Yan, he would never dismantle his family.

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

Leading the front, scoring the fourth lap one after the other.

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

"Damn, beast!"

Pay the fat man an angry hammer on the table, and then rub his face and call Milson: "Brother, hold on, don't get hurt!"

"Ok."

Milson responded dullly to a word that everyone familiar could hear. The voice was exhausted, and it 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 stupid beep make another appearance...but fortunately, there is money to make!"

A few younger brothers, celebrities, who didn't understand the situation, quickly took photos.

"Wang Shaoying!"

"Wow, is there a party tonight to celebrate?"

"The principal is as bright as a torch, congratulations on making a fortune, mua, and the red envelope!"

"Hahaha! All, all!"

When Wang Gongzi made money, he was very generous and laughed for a while, greeting his younger brother to do things: "Whoever, you go to M to book two card stations!"

The sensible young brothers looked at each other.

Finally, the one with the closest relationship reminded bitterly: "Brother, you bet 6 million each on No. 2 and No. 5, and 8 million on Wang Yan. Originally it was a lot of money, but now you lose...

⊙o⊙!

what? !

Wang Siming is annoying Wang Yan for sure, but he won't have trouble with money.

Judging before, today's game, the highest winning percentage is Milson, Wang Yan, Xiaoheng.

Even because of his understanding of Wang Yan~lightnovelpub.net~ he deliberately bet on Wang Yan.

Originally it was a small profit, probably over ten million.

Now……

Finally reacted, Wang Gongzi was furious: "Grass! Huang Yiying!"

...

The overall situation is certain, and the remaining seven no longer have any illusions, and really start to face the reality of nowhere.

"May be gambled to lose, lose some money, buddies don't care, but we can't let people play like this!"

"Yes, get that dog B to settle the account!"

"go!"

As soon as I went out, it was found that all the people in the corridor were hula lala.

Yes, this matter today is still not over.

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