Chapter 431 The End Is the Beginning

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

Next came Xiao Heng, then Wang Yan, and then Milson.

With the naked eye, it is difficult to accurately define the distance between everyone, they all seem to be about the same.

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

Competition control tower, second floor, timing room.

Looking at the final result, the data monitor took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "Oh my god, a professional team sneaked in?"

Everyone agreed and marveled.

"At this level, if I switch to a GT3, I can still rank in the professional group..."

The leader of the monitoring team took a look at the transfer records on his mobile phone. His face was filled with uncontrollable joy. He coughed lightly and waved his hand.

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

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

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

"Damn it! Are you the first to be like this?!"

"MLGB, Xiaoha has been prostituted by Yabai, his eggs are useless!"

"Hahahahahahaha, God of Cars, you are so handsome!"

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

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

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

Second: Driver No. 2, Mercedes-AMG GT3, lap time 1 minute 50 seconds 22.

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

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Millson's performance was not bad. Although he made a small mistake, his single lap time was already better than the last test run.

Xiao Heng performed better. The AMG GT3 is the king of performance. In 1 minute and 50 seconds, it has stepped into the field of professional goalkeepers.

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

Halby used the cost of withdrawing from the game to delay Wang Yan, disrupting the opponent's rhythm from the beginning, but in the end, the guy still took first place...

MMP!

How does this work? !

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

"Hmph, slow down! Wait until Wang Yan catches up and execute your tactics immediately..."

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

Before, it was always called "that beep", "that grandson" and the like.

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

Xiao Huan finally stopped humming and replied calmly with two words: "Roger that."

Impressed.

There was no longer any naive illusion in my heart, my ambition to win the championship was directly roasted by the scorching sun, and I realized that this was not an opponent of the same level at all.

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

Even though you know you are outmatched, you still try hard to win?

nonexistent.

"I will slow down at T9 and T10 and intercept in the curve area from T11 to T13. The maximum cornering speed limit of T11 is 91 kilometers per hour. If I get stuck, I can suppress Wang Yan.

Once the T13 is out, once the initial speed is less than 245 km/h, it is impossible for the 918 to smoothly increase to the top speed of 325 km/h on that 1,100-meter straight road.

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

Heng Deli thought for a moment and decided on a strategy.

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

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

As early as before the game, everyone had made various plans under the guidance of the professional team, and the strategies were quite mature.

Indeed, these young people are all amateurs.

However, anyone who thinks that they will only play in vain is underestimating the power of money.

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

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

Belga frowned and thought: "wait me think think."

Berga is the second-line team leader of the evergreen Blancpain GT racing team AMG. He was invited by the Imperial SCC to form his own team and prepare to compete in the first China GT Championship to be held in June this year.

This middle-aged white man is experienced, has a keen eye, and speaks English that tastes like corn stubble. He must be from the Jiana area in the outer Northeast.

The group discussed repeatedly, and after intense discussion, finally rejected Xiao Heng's opinion.

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

"Continue to delay T1-T4!"

"The target should be lowered, just make it difficult for the opponent to corner comfortably."

"That's right, if you take the normal route through the T3 bend, the limit level is 92 or 93 kilometers. At this speed, Wang Yan can't even touch the porcelain!"

"Well, if you delay the opponent for two or three seconds in a corner area, and then rely on the performance of the GT3 to maintain the fight, you should be able to lead until T11."

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

"right!"

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

The AMG GT3 weighs 350 kilograms less, has a thrust-to-weight ratio that is far better than the 918, and has at least 13% better acceleration performance from 100 to 300 kilometers.

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

"T14 is very difficult and may have to be further distanced."

"It's not a big problem. After T16, there is another 800-meter straight road. We just need to cut into the T1 curve first..."

"You can suppress it for another round!"

"Okay, let's do it!"

Every aspect is calculated to the extreme, precise and targeted.

Outsiders simply don’t realize how much science and wisdom is contained in a seemingly playful racing car.

When a group of elites began to take Wang Yan's strength seriously, the solution they came up with was almost like a strategy for clearing wasteland and pushing BOSS.

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

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

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

Xiaoheng maintained the lead, slowed down on the straight road after T16, passed the starting line, and cut along the outside line into the T1 turn.

The third lap.

Just at the center of T1, Wang Yan finally caught up with Xiao Heng.

After completing the 300-degree circle, GT3 braked sharply and cut into T3 at a speed of 102 km/h.

When reaching the apex of the bend, slow down to 92 and turn 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 relied on his better racing performance to firmly maintain the lead, and finally took the lead in occupying the outer corner of T6.

The young men of the imperial capital cheered again.

"It's done!"

"pretty!"

In contrast, Chu Xin and others were shocked.

"Come on, Wang Yan!"

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

Huh?

You actually still have time to laugh? !

"Can you just concentrate on me?! I've been beaten to the corner three times in a row!"

A layman may not know why "snatching spots" happen on such a wide road.

it's actually really easy.

Every curve has an optimal route solution.

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

On this road, everything is fixed.

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

What will happen if the optimal solution is not used?

Lose speed!

After exiting the corner, they are still faster than you and continue to eat dust.

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

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

This is a problem that all racing enthusiasts understand, even newbies who pee when they get 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 not survive?"

ah? !

The channel was filled with confusion.

The young master really has no chance to overtake now, but the current speed of the car is so easy that it even makes him feel a little tired.

So, he chatted with them slowly.

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

Then take the T3 curve as an example and calculate the theoretical limit cornering speed of the Porsche 918. It can be seen that——

The optimal solution is 102 km/h.

The second best solution is 90 km/h.

Therefore, when the GT3 passed the T3 corner with the optimal solution at a speed of 92 kilometers, my sub-optimal solution was not fast enough and 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 sub-optimal solution speed, then I have the possibility of overtaking in 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 to complete the overtaking of the entire vehicle.

Okay, let's do the math. At which corner will I have a chance to do it? "

⊙▽⊙! ! !

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

We are just a bunch of scumbag students 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 bend!"

The car god Wang Changchang smiled, suddenly shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator, accelerating like crazy.

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

But T7 is different from T8. It has a super large S-turn of more than 100 degrees and a maximum bending speed of 265 kilometers per hour.

Xiao Heng can only control 210 kilometers per hour here, but Wang Yan can easily reach 240 kilometers per hour!

"You all think that the narrower the curve, the more technical a test..."

That's right.

However, the maximum bending speed of narrow and steep turns is basically only about 100. How big is the gap between masters and low-hands?

No overtaking on small bends!

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

Dawan is the most desperate technological gap!

Everyone standing in front of the window of the VIP building saw that the 918 started to accelerate non-stop after exiting T6, almost to 270, easily seizing the outside line, slowing down slightly, and diving into the T7 corner!

At the apex of the corner, I just slowed down to 245. As nimble as a squid, I swung out and headed straight for T8.

Looking from high in the sky, the bright yellow 918 pulls a long afterimage, turning in and out of corners and then in again in just 3 seconds, leaving an S-shaped light strip.

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

Obviously the deceleration distance was no longer enough, but Wang Yan used a miraculous 1.5-meter tail swing to cut into the apex of the corner with an initial speed of 137 kilometers.

Extremely accurate!

And extremely easy!

All the audience were shocked speechless by this scene.

"this……"

Princess Liu smacked her lips, then turned around and asked her friend: "Is that drifting? Doesn't it mean that you can't drift in track competitions?"

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

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

Belga understood, and sighed in three parts.

"There is no problem with this drift. I overtake first and get away. I don't slow down enough to drift to make up for it. The theory is very correct and precise..."

"What's really rare is that control. Oh my god, how does Wang distribute the lateral slip rate?!"

"This unscientific!"

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

Baikal spread his hands: "You ask me, but I ask who?"

Young Master Wang looked at the talents on the panel and smiled evilly.

"Brothers, stop pretending and let's show your cards. My talent is called Hengxing..."

The god of driving, special effects two——

[You are born knowing how to move the vehicle laterally and how to drift with the most accuracy and speed]

Drifting is useless in track racing?

No, when R tires are installed instead of hot melt tires and only a small amount of controllable oversteer is performed, this is a magic trick!

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

In the T11 corner area, Wang Yan held on to the road and negotiated the corner, running at a normal master level.

Then there was the 1,100-meter straight road in front of me, and I stepped on the accelerator with my eyes closed.

The initial speed out of the corner was close to 250, and it 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.

Mr. Pan in the No. 1 car.

Oh, are we meeting in victory?

Wang Yan ignored Lao Pan. No matter how hostile Lao Pan was to Wang Yan, he would never destroy his own family.

You can't afford to lose that person in front of outsiders.

Leading the way, they entered the fourth lap one after another.

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

"Damn, you beast!"

Fatty Fu slammed the table angrily, then rubbed his face and called Milson: "Brother, stay still, don't get hurt!"

"Um."

Milson responded with one word in a dull voice, which anyone familiar with could hear. The voice was full of exhaustion and seemed to be filled with anger.

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

"This stupid guy is in the limelight again...but luckily, he's making money!"

Several Internet celebrities nearby who didn't understand the situation quickly took pictures.

"Wang Shaoyingming!"

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

"The principal has a keen eye. Congratulations on getting rich, mua, bring me the red envelope!"

"Hahaha! It's all there, it's all there!"

Mr. Wang was very generous when he was making money. He laughed for a while and asked his younger brother to do something: "Who is that? Go to M and order two card stations!"

Those sensible boys looked at each other in confusion.

Finally, the one with the closest relationship reminded with a grimace: "Brother, you bet 6 million each on No. 2 and No. 5, and 8 million on Wang Yan. You originally made a lot of money, but now you have lost money..."

⊙o⊙!

What? !

It's certain that Wang Siming is annoyed by Wang Yan, but he won't be troubled by money.

It has been judged before that in today's game, Milson, Wang Yan, and Xiao Heng have the highest winning rate.

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

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

Now……

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

…

The overall situation was settled, and the remaining seven companies no longer had any illusions and truly began to face the reality of losing all their money.

"I'm willing to admit defeat and lose some money. I don't care, buddy, but we can't let people play like this!"

"Yes, let's settle the score with that dog B!"

"Walk!"

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

Yes, this matter is still not over today.

It’s shameless, it’s too big, 430 is nearly 6,000 words, it makes my liver hurt… Amitofu, it’s okay, it’s okay…