I'm A Baller

Chapter 346 Rampage [Small Zhang Has No Face for Tickets]

The G65's starting speed is really not slow. The three cars almost sprinted out side by side, and they were entangled for 100 meters away.

In straight-line acceleration, the big iron box is not half inferior to the Quattroporte and TT.

Immediately afterwards, the three cars entered the first high-angle corner.

On the SAIC regular racing track, 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 at large angles when going through big corners.

Rather than drifting.

The core key point is that friction is already high. If you drift again, you will lose huge kinetic energy and speed, and it will take more time to accelerate again.

On the field, every 0.1 second counts.

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

The purpose is to make the cornering arc as close to a straight line as possible. 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 to the back of Wang Yan, which meant that the G65 could take the second corner.

Good intentions!

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

Damn it!

Brother, what do you want to do? !

Not only Chunguang Xiayu was confused, but the audience outside the venue collectively let out a cry of surprise.

It's impossible to turn at this speed!

Will run off the track!

Everyone was exclaiming when they saw the G65 creaking, swinging its big butt, drifting diagonally in a large arc, following the TT out of the corner, and then...

He was overtaken by the president's kick of the accelerator.

There is no way, just drift out of the corner and then accelerate, the result will be like this.

"Damn it, what is Wang Shaojie trying to do..."

A buddy muttered something dumbfounded, and Liu Zixuan sneered and continued: "The picture is awesome! How handsome is Drift?"

The best friend smiled mischievously and nudged Chu Xin, raising her eyebrows. Chu Xin shook his head and smiled, but said nothing.

Black Tiger replied coldly: "You are overthinking. Testing performance is not a competition. Of course, you can run however you like."

Everyone thought about it, that's what happened, and nodded.

"Yes, we thought differently. Testing a car is not just about extreme acceleration. All kinds of complex situations must be considered. Mr. Wang is quite sober."

"The drift just now was a bit interesting..."

"Well, the front of the car is very upright. Mr. Wang's skills are not like those of a novice?"

“It really doesn’t look like a newbie, everything is well controlled.”

"Hey, it's the first time I've seen Big G's drift. I feel like it's really fierce. It's so cool!"

"The next bend is the next bend, look!"

The straight road of tens of meters quickly ended, and the three cars were about to enter the next curve, a roundabout with a very narrow road surface and a small angle.

Chunguang Xia Yu realized that Wang Yan was measuring drift data and responded in the same way.

Those two are really capable. They each chose different cornering methods based on the performance of their cars.

The TT is a front-wheel drive, drifting on the outside at a large angle, with high initial speed and high cornering speed.

The Quattroporte is front-wheel drive and drifts at small angles on the inside line. The drift distance is the shortest, but the speed loss when exiting the corner is huge.

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

What would Wang Yan do?

Everyone was sweating for the young master.

The G65's weight is too high and its center of gravity is too high. It is not a car suitable for drifting at all.

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

Especially in corners with small angles, the risk of forced drift is extremely high.

As an old driver, Mr. Wang naturally knows what to do, but where the system tasks are placed, he can only force them.

Visually inspecting the initial drift speed of the TT, it was about 65 to 70. Wang Yan felt that the big G might not be good enough, so he cautiously slowed down to about 60 and drifted with a similar outer line.

Halfway through the drift, the car body was still not stable, and the upper part was leaning too far.

no!

Another one or two seconds to turn it over!

Young Master Wang had a sudden thought, but he remained calm in the face of danger. He immediately released the brake and pressed the accelerator a little bit. In less than a quarter of a second, he continuously corrected the steering wheel angle and stepped on the brake halfway again.

The spectators outside the venue could see it clearly. They watched as the G65 suddenly lost control in the middle of the drift, shook its upper body, and then slid forward, and then drifted again. It rubbed the outside of the lane to the extreme and straightened the front of the car, roaring. Exit the bend.

"Fuck!"

"Single bend and double drift?!"

"Oh my god, where did this great god come from?!"

Audiences who knew a lot about cars went crazy and screamed indiscriminately.

Ordinarily, the two drifts were not extremely difficult moves. The second generations present were all well-informed and would not be so shocked.

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

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

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

But who wouldn't be confused when watching the G65 swaying twice through corners, almost at the limit of turning over?

Zhou Jianwu looked at Black Tiger with wide eyes, and the distance between his eyes became wider and wider.

"Huzi, what on earth is Mr. Wang doing?!"

I am Brother Tiger in society. I am ruthless and don’t talk much. I said in a deep and calm voice: “My new little brother. What’s going on? Is it okay?”

"Pooh!"

Xingzi was spit on his face by a group of people.

The next corner was still drifting, drifting, and swaying, and I swayed across the finish line.

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

"I float and float, you shake and shake, rootless weeds..."

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

Immediately afterwards, everyone started shouting.

"Young Master Wang, you are so handsome!"

"What a run! Well done!"

"The beep is so loud, let's do it again!"

Chu Xin slowly walked up to Wang Yan and warned with concern: "Brother, don't drive so hard on the next lap, it's too dangerous."

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

Wang Yan saw that many people were taking videos, so he didn't take off his helmet and nodded to Chu Xin.

"I know it well, thank you Sister Xinxin!"

"Show off your strength randomly!"

Chu Xin rolled her eyes and glanced sideways at Wang Yan. Combined with her slightly wrinkled nose and curled lips, she had the charm of a mature woman and the cuteness of a little girl.

A 23-year-old girl has two completely different feelings compared to a 19-year-old girl.

No matter how mature Liu Liwei, Wei Miaomiao and the others are, they all have the innocence that is unique to young girls in their blooming years, and there is no sense of sisterhood at all.

It's different when I'm new. I have the kind of tolerance and pampering towards my younger brother in my consciousness, and my age is just right.

Young Master Wang felt that it was still strange and he chuckled evilly.

Anyway, with the helmet on, I'm not afraid of being seen.

Little sister, it’s hard to say which one of us is bigger...

Brackets: mental age.

After just a few words of conversation, the speed test results came out, and Zhou Jianwu was amazed.

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

"So slow?!"

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

"Brother, please stop being slow, okay? Don't you look at what kind of car you are driving and how many times it drifts around unnecessary corners!"

Chu Xin also nodded: "The highest lap record is 1 minute and 32 seconds held by Michael Schumacher in an F1 car. The amateur lap record is 2 minutes, 17 seconds and 81 seconds held by the young man from the Pan family, driving a Lafa. Brother, if you don’t drift around, you should be able to run within 3 and a half minutes, you are really not slow.”

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

"Yeah!"

Heihu continued with a smile: "Test the next lap well, don't drift, try to run a lap time of 3 and a half minutes!"

3 and a half minutes...

Young Master Wang silently calculated the speed in his mind, which was almost 93 kilometers per hour.

Farke!

Still not enough to get back the money!

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

Feeling uncomfortable and feeling dry.

Running laps on a regular track is completely different from off-road rallying.

Track drift loses too much speed and is not practical at all. If you want to achieve good results, you must reduce unnecessary drift.

Unless it is the narrowest reverse curve, you can consider using drift blocking.

However, Mr. Wang has no choice!

The requirement for breaking the card is that if there is a bend, it must be corrected. How to correct it? !

Yes, go ahead!

"It doesn't matter. I don't care much about lap speed. I'll test the extreme data of drifting and cornering. It's quite interesting..."

Young Master Wang kept trying hard to find reasons for himself, but everyone didn't worry about it and believed it.

"Master Wang, you have a good attitude!"

"Entertain yourself to death, man, he's a gamer!"

"Brother, you are really playful and competitive... Wear a protective suit, otherwise you are not allowed to drive so hard!"

The new proposal is the most reliable.

The G65 is not a professional racing car, the seat belt does not have six-point protection, and the seat's wrapping feel is not good enough. It is uncomfortable to go on the track.

Especially when drifting around corners at high speed, the centrifugal force made Wang Yanthief Gill feel uncomfortable.

The physical fitness of 79 points can bear it, but the body shape is unstable, which particularly affects the operation.

Wearing protective clothing will still make you crooked when necessary, but the safety will be greatly improved, allowing Wang Yan to make more bold moves.

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

After taking a look at Wang Yan's figure, Zhou Jianwu directly ordered his younger brother: "Go and bring my Sparco protective suit to Mr. Wang."

Wang Yan did not refuse the other party's kindness, and shook hands and thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Jianwu."

"You're welcome, safety first. There's not much difference in our bodies, so you can dress accordingly. If you have time to join our club later, I will order a set for you alone."

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

"No way! It's SSCC."

Zhou Jianwu blushed and hurriedly explained: "That banner is for today's small gathering, informal! Chu Xin, Chunguang, Xia Yu and I are all members of SSCC, the Magic City Super Running Club!"

Black Tiger laughed so hard that he slapped his belly.

"The Running Group...it's hard for you to figure it out..."

Chu Xin raised his eyebrows: "What, do you have any objections?"

Oh, I have found the right person. Love is the suggestion of a beautiful woman.

Wang Yan hurriedly interrupted and helped soften his cheeks: "Brother Hu, aren't you a member of the SSCC?"

Zhou Jianwu put his arm around Hei Hu's shoulders and gave a thumbs up.

"Huzi plays at a higher level than us. He is the real big boss in the Magic City watch circle! He has come back from abroad and has seen big scenes, so he doesn't like the small fights of domestic supercar clubs."

"It's nothing to look at. I just don't like racing. I don't have the talent."

Heihu shook his head and smiled. He seemed very humble, but in fact he had a hint of arrogance.

Wang Yan's heart moved.

Hey, it seems that Black Tiger, who looks like a swinger, has a more complicated background and strength than expected...

Thinking about it, this should be the case. With just one sentence, Zhou Jianwu and the others were allowed to accompany Wang Yanfeng in the opening scene without any complaints. It can be seen that their status is indeed extraordinary.

What kind of organization the Magic City Super Running Club is and whether to join or not will be discussed later. Right now, the top priority is how to achieve the best possible results.

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

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

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

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

After 5.45 kilometers, the final time was 3 minutes and 48 seconds, less than 90 kilometers.

Difficult, too difficult.

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

Being able to use the G65 to drift through corners and achieve the current results is truly astonishing and can be called miraculous.

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

Chunguang Xia Yu herself was very convinced and gave Wang Yan a thumbs up.

Young Master Wang himself frowned tightly.

Can not be done……

If we challenge it in its current state, at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, the 10 million car purchase price will only get back 8 million.

The loss was not much—it was even a gain.

How worth it to get a G65 for 2 million, a license plate of 11111, and 1,000 experience points?

Blood money is good!

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

Work hard, run 120 kilometers per hour, and earn 2 million. Isn't it delicious?

However, how can we improve our grades?

The drift stall is so unexplainable...

In fact, there is a way - there is still an empty skill column in the male god's talent. As long as you throw in the driving proficiency skill, it will probably be greatly improved.

But Wang Yan couldn't bear it.

It’s not a mistake to waste a talent and skill bar for a mere two or three million dollars...

After struggling for a long time, Young Master Wang saw that the [Drifting Big G] card would expire in less than 15 minutes, so he had no choice but to sigh silently and accept it.

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

"System, challenge for a test drive!"

[Card is opened]

[You have purchased a test drive model, and the challenge results will directly return cash in accordance with the rules]

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

[The difficulty coefficient 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 and comes from the comprehensive evaluation of various technologies]

I go!

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

What is the speed of 120 kilometers per hour when multiplied by 1.75?

210 kilometers per hour!

21 million yuan cash reward!

Ouch, it wasn’t worth it just now, but it is worth it now!

The office building will be auctioned off in less than six days, and the gap is getting bigger and bigger. Panda TV's signing bonus may not be available in time, and 20 million can just meet the urgent need.

Wang Yan no longer had any worries and directly threw the [Driving Proficiency] skill into the [Male God Talent] skill column——

The third talent skill is newly released!

Just looking at the name made Wang Yan's heart beat with fear, his heart was filled with anger, and he began to miss the Crab God...

[Horse Racing God]

The number of words is not enough, because it is too difficult to write about racing. Mengxin is only 19 years old, has not yet taken the bus test, and does not know how to drive at all. It is so difficult...

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