Chapter 426 The Legend Sets Sail

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

"Good car god!"

"This tire is not good. The steering slippage at high speed exceeds the limit."

"Change to R888?"

"Finish losing weight first and then talk about it."

“Car God, it’s too late to make major changes, why don’t we remove the passenger seat?”

"Tear it down."

"Brother, the adhesion of the left and right front tires is imbalanced. Please adjust it by pulling the cable."

"Give me three hours!"

…

It took a full seven days to adjust and test the car, during which Wang Yan basically lived at the racing track, and finally made this 918 look like something.

The look of a racing car.

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

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

At 6 a.m. on the 11th, the venue was cleared for the final test run. Wang Yan tested the 0-100 and 0-400 and was very pleasantly surprised.

The new car's 0-100 time is 2.43 seconds and 0-400 is 9.75 seconds.

The Zero Hundred is already a top performer, and may still lag behind other models, but it is sufficient.

After that, the sprint lap record was supposed to be set, but Wang Yan did not run at full strength and fell down after a small test.

"This place is like a sieve, leaving everyone with some suspense."

Zhou Jianwu and Huang Yiqing looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and asked Mr. Pan to try the car.

There is nothing wrong with Sizi's statement. After all, the Magic City Circuit is not the club's private territory, and there is no confidentiality whatsoever.

The Imperial SCC Team and the HAC Team have already sent their drivers to adapt to the venue. Several groups of people look up and see each other every day, and they talk harshly to each other when they meet.

If Wang Yan dares to run the first lap today, the two companies will receive news in the afternoon, and they will definitely be targeted on the day of the competition.

So, what's the hurry?

Wander upstairs and watch Mr. Pan's performance.

As the main body of the grudge, SCC and SSCC each sent two drivers, Wang Yan was one of them and Pan Shao was the other.

After shunting the train for seven days, Wang Yan didn't even see Mr. Pan.

"Sister Xinxin, what's going on with my brother?"

Wang Yan calmly sat down on the sofa. The surveillance screen on the opposite wall would record the other party's technical details from multiple angles.

Chu Xin and Liu Ye were sitting next to them with small drinks. Sister Jiao didn't come to join in the fun. She was currently concentrating on operations.

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

After Liu Ye introduced it, Chu Xin asked curiously: "Brother, is that record not difficult for you?"

Wang Yan smiled and did not brag directly.

"Thanks to Sister Xinxin for your car."

Isn't this obvious?

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

Liu Ye suddenly interfaced.

"That guy has a very flamboyant personality. His most famous deed is that he smashed 7 cars over a quarrel in his hometown. Although he doesn't cause much trouble in Shanghai, everyone knows his petty ways."

Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh: "It's just a small bonus, what's the point?"

"Is it a matter of money? Do you understand that honor comes with you? What you win is the status and reputation in the club."

"Yes, and the bonus is quite large."

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

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

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

In the end, there will probably be just over 10 million left, all of which will be awarded to the first-place driver.

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

Under 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 cares about it. 10 million will still last 10 days. He is really short of money recently.

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

"Do you know the participating parties and drivers? How is their strength?"

Chu Xin had been doing his homework a lot. When Wang Yan asked, he immediately started counting on his fingers.

"There are 4 drivers from the two major clubs in Modu and Didu. The two opposite are unknown. They are not famous second-generation rich people. They were selected purely based on their skills. Brother Jianwu will tell you later.

HAC has a driver named Milson.

Fatty Fu's club is in the same imperial capital, and he and Lao Huang are particularly at odds with each other, so they are on opposite sides.

That Milson is super powerful. He is said to have professional-level strength. He didn’t pursue a career because his family was rich. He loves sports cars and seems to be Bugatti’s domestic agent..."

"Hey, that's quite a way."

Wang Yan is no longer a novice, and he knows very well how difficult it is to be a domestic agent for top supercars.

To put it simply, it’s not about money, but it certainly won’t work without money.

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

"Okay, I remember it, you continue."

“Then there are three places left, all of which are just for fear that the matter is not big enough to join in the fun.

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

Young Master Wang smiled happily: "This is for Lao Huang again."

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

The performance of that car is much better than the 918.

More importantly...expensive.

There is no insurance for a game like this, insurance companies would be crazy to cover it.

Therefore, daring to get into a supercar costing at least 30 million yuan shows the confidence that wonderful brother has in his younger brother.

"The seventh driver is from the SMA Supercar Club in the Special Administrative Region. President Liu Shunqi participated in the race in person. It is worth mentioning that this guy's car is a Rafa."

Wang Yan felt relieved when he heard about Rafa.

"Come to join in the fun?"

Liu Ye smiled and nodded: "I know that buddy, the Amateur Group Drift Championship Grand Slam, basically free of charge on the track."

Chu Xin giggled: "I defeated Lao Huang a few years ago. He is not bad at strength, and he is a self-made business elite. However, this time I don't think I am trying to win. I just want to show my presence."

Yes, they are really enemies.

Wang Yante was puzzled, what kind of popularity is Lao Huang?

The second generation bothers him, but the business elite still bothers him?

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

"Have you heard of Sun Fengfeng?"

Wang Yan shook his head: "No."

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

Listed companies may not necessarily be great, but combined with their age, they are extraordinary.

Wang Yan asked in confusion: "Why does such a serious entrepreneur come to join in the fun?"

"His company makes auto parts. Last year, he just started a chain of auto after-sales stores. It's called Auto Superman. Now it's being promoted everywhere. How could he let this kind of competition go?"

This sensitivity is worthy of being a boss.

But obviously, this is an advertising sponsor, and there should be little chance of winning.

There are no well-known supercar clubs in Qiantang. Those who like to play sports cars are basically in the SSCC.

"So the main opponents are three from Didu, one from Brother Jingwei, and one from Master Pan?"

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

The young master is still not satisfied, little sister, you don’t know enough about my abilities...

I can shoot at most two outside, but when I sit in the car, I can shoot three!

Ordinary veteran drivers can't catch crabs.

When I drive, I'm chasing away crabs!

I was bragging and pretending that the first few chapters had not been deleted in large numbers, and suddenly I got to the 13th, and my chance to prove myself finally came.

At 3 p.m., the legendary event in the domestic supercar circle officially started.

I'm dying. I'm suffering from constipation at home. I want to eat fruit, but there is none. It's so miserable.