51: Qualifying

Style: Gaming Author: lqlianqingWords: 3580Update Time: 24/01/11 09:10:35
However, Qin Miao is not driving a professional racing car now. He does not have these telemetry data on the dashboard, and he does not know what his performance was in this lap.

But Qin Miao knew that there were a few corners where he was not going to the extreme, and his braking point on the long straight was earlier than the extreme braking point. If he went all out, Qin Miao felt that his performance would be improved by at least one second. space.

And after this lap, Qin Miao felt that the downforce of this AMG was much weaker than the F4 he had driven, resulting in a lack of cornering directivity. Qin Miao was very used to it.

After all, he now knows the car very well and can operate it easily.

And returning to the track again, Qin Miao felt an indescribable excitement in her heart.

This feeling is always so addictive.

But just when Qin Miao was about to strike while the iron was hot, he felt his arm being touched.

Qin Miao, who had experienced it in GT3 just the day before yesterday, clearly remembered that the driver who drove him to do lap times told him: If you can't stand it, don't shout, because he can't hear it. If you feel you can't stand it, just pat his arm. .

Looking back, Qin Miao saw Yu Jialiang's pale face through the helmet goggles.

Qin Miao was stunned and quickly realized, is this guy motion sick?

Qin Miao, who originally stepped on the accelerator and was about to continue the next flight circle, relaxed the accelerator on the spot and pulled over to slow down.

After turning off the noise reduction function of the headphones, Qin Miao asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

The other party took a deep breath, and his originally pale face returned to rosy color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even became a little flushed.

Yu Jialiang planned to get off the car after Qin Miao completed his first flying lap. Qin Miao's driving style was completely inconsistent with the driving style he expected.

Originally, Yu Jialiang only thought that Qin Miao came to experience the game like him, and his strength was average.

But when he actually got to the track, his extremely aggressive driving style and clever cornering lines made him tremble with fear.

Especially the heavy braking on the back straight from 280 kilometers per hour to 60 kilometers per hour in 3 seconds frightened him who was unprepared.

During the time when Qin Miao asked him what was wrong, Yu Jialiang had other ideas.

Yu Jialiang and his three friends made a bet, but this bet changed somewhat because of Qin Miao's presence.

Originally, they planned to have four people each with one car, and then go to the track to run a race, but now that Qin Miao has taken the seat of one car, there are not enough cars.

With one car missing, someone suggested that Yu Jialiang, who had the worst driving skills, take Qin Miao's car.

Anyway, with his driving skills, even if he drives a car by himself, he will still be a companion. It is better to let him gamble on the possibility. Qin Miao's final result represents Yu Jialiang's result.

When Yu Jialiang just got into Qin Miao's car, he asked Qin Miao if he knew how to drive.

At that time, Qin Miao said that it was his third time on the track. At that time, Yu Jia was mentally prepared to lose the bet and suffer a heavy hemorrhage.

But he never expected that Qin Miao would do this to him.

Now Qin Miao's speed has slowed down, and Yu Jialiang has regained his ability to think.

Suddenly, Yu Jialiang had the confidence to win the bet.

With Qin Miao's skills, wouldn't he be able to see the taillights of the three cattle cars during the race?

Yu Jialiang had an inexplicable feeling of regaining something lost, just like suddenly drinking a bottle of ice-cold happy water on a very hot summer day.

It feels great from Tian Ling Gai to toenails.

"It's okay. I just wasn't mentally prepared. I was a little scared. Shall we continue?" There was even a hint of flattery in Yu Jialiang's tone.

Qin Miao was speechless. His T16 cornering was pretty good. He was planning to strike while the iron was hot and make another flying circle. Why did you interrupt me? Now I ask you what's wrong and nothing has happened to you...

Rich people are really hard to take care of...

Shaking his head, Qin Miao could only continue to refuel. He pinched his nose and secretly thought of bad luck while running another tire-warming lap.

Two minutes later, Qin Miao came to T16 again.

This time T16 Qin Miao still walked steadily, and the speed after exiting the corner was good, even a little faster than the speed of the first flight lap.

In the second flying lap, Qin Miao still did not push at full speed, because for Qin Miao now, the most important thing is to stably complete three flying laps with valid results, and then do the extreme lap to try to track the top three. Ranking.

In the second flying lap, Qin Miao still brushed purple in the third stage without knowing it, and his score improved by 0.2 seconds compared with the previous flying lap.

In the third flying lap, Qin Miao was painted purple in the first two sections. In the third section, Qin Miao encountered a slow car on the back straight. The other car did not let Qin Miao pass at all, so he had to brake in advance to avoid it. This lap The results will be ruined.

However, the meaning of "wasted" here is that Qin Miao's first two sections were painted purple and white. For the competition organizer, Qin Miao's third effective flying circle has been completed.

Qin Miao's ranking results are also considered valid.

After confirming in the headset that the three flying laps he made were valid and currently ranked first, Qin Miao began to try to test the limits of this AMG GT.

Qin Miao also dared to step on the accelerator in some corners where he was not afraid to start accelerating early. The tail speed of the curve increased significantly, the cornering line became more aggressive, and the squeal of the tires became more obvious.

Yu Jialiang noticed that during the first three flying laps, Qin Miao's steering wheel was very stable when exiting the corner, and there was basically no correction in the steering wheel when exiting the corner.

After completing three flying laps, Qin Miao's flying laps were often corrected when exiting corners, and the G force increased significantly when cornering, and the body shook more violently.

Fortunately, Qin Miao's stable performance in the first three flying circles gave Yu Jialiang enough confidence and security, and did not make him too nervous.

Qin Miao didn't know what his performance would be like if he pushed hard in the next few laps, but he was quite happy anyway.

When Qin Miao completed the last flight lap, the engineer's reminder sounded in the earphones: "Qualifying is over, you can go back to the pit area, your position is P2, congratulations."

Qin Miao was a little surprised that he could get this result. Although there seemed to be no professional drivers among the people who came to participate in this competition, rich people must often drive racing cars. Among these people, only one person was faster than him. This was Qin Miao didn't expect it.

After slowing down the car and taking a leisurely lap in the last race, Qin Miao drove into the pit entrance with a faint smile on his face.

After all, he is a young man. No matter how he pretends before the qualifying round begins, when the qualifying round is over and he gets good results, the expression on his face becomes a bit unbearable.

After qualifying, Qin Miao returned to Room P happily.

He was the first to come back. He parked the car outside Room P, then reversed into the parking space. Yu Jialiang, the co-pilot, couldn't wait to get out of the car.

He didn't go to a trash can to vomit, but rushed to the engineer's work area, grabbed the engineer who provided technical support for Qin Miao, and asked, "How are Qin Miao's grades?"

The other party answered honestly: "2 minutes, 12 seconds, 036, P2."

Hearing this result, Yu Jialiang smiled happily: "Hahahaha, this wave is stable. Let's wait and see how those three animals behave in the main competition."

After he finished laughing, he seemed to realize something again and came to Qin Miao, who was unbuckling his seat belt and preparing to get out of the car.

"Qin Miao, you are so awesome!" But Yu Jialiang changed the topic again: "We are friends now, right?"

Qin Miao shrank into the car in confusion, and then nodded hesitantly.

"Then if your friend is in trouble, do you have to take action?"

"Ah..." Qin Miao thought for a while and continued to nod.

Yu Jialiang looked outside the P room like a thief, and then whispered to Qin Miao: "If my friends come back later and ask about your grades, don't say your specific ranking, just say your grades are average. There will be a big thank you at the end of the game.”

Qin Miao didn't know why and could only nod stiffly.

Then Yu Jialiang went to the engineer with a smile on his face to discuss concealing Qin Miao's results.

This time, he was going to give his friends a small network shock.

Not long after, almost 5 minutes later, all three AMG GTs returned to the P room.

During this time, Qin Miao asked the staff to look at his data for these laps.

However, this car is only used for light entertainment competitions and has not undergone many racing modifications. Naturally, there is no racing computer used to detect Qin Miao's operations, so all Qin Miao can see at this time is Qin Miao also took a look at his lap times in the past few laps and the speeds in the three divisions. Qin Miao also looked at the results of the person in P1.

The other party was the same as me. There was basically no difference between the second and third stages. However, at the turns T1, T2, and T3, he was about 0.1 seconds faster than me. It was because of this 0.1 second advantage that the other party got the pole. Bit.

After reading it, Qin Miao didn't care anymore.

Anyway, his primary goal in this competition is to finish in the top three. Whether he finishes first, second or even third will not have much impact on the final result.

After briefly reviewing the qualifying process in his mind, Qin Miao asked the engineer to help him add 30 liters of oil.

At this time, Qin Miao still had about 11 liters of oil in the car, and the AMG GT showed average fuel consumption. Qin Miao had just driven violently, and the car showed that the fuel consumption per 100 kilometers was 40 fuel.

The next race has a total of 19 laps. The length of a single lap in the previous race was 5.451 kilometers. After 19 laps, the total length was 103 kilometers.

Qin Miao will be running a gentler race then. Adding less fuel should be enough for him to finish the race.

The engineer did some calculations and found that Qin Miao had at least two laps of less oil.

I originally wanted to persuade him, but I gave up after seeing Qin Miao's results.

It can be seen from Qin Miao's results that Qin Miao is obviously good at driving. He probably wants to lose weight by carrying less gas for a few laps.

------------------

PS. The next chapter will be increased from 2000 to 3000 words.

A chapter will be added if the reward exceeds 10,000 points, and a chapter will be added if the monthly ticket exceeds 500 that month.

By the way, I would like to thank the big guys for the rewards.

Thanks: Another hour tomorrow: 100

Dawn:200

YY2893MOMO:500

Richter Bachlev: 1500

Fire Pokémon Master: 500

Zeus's Ponytail::3500

Twilight: 500

huhuhuhuhuhuhuhu: 1500

The darkest light: 100

Watermelon Grape Cantaloupe: 500

GEMMJB: 100

Geomatic: 4000

Damaicha: 500

The devil next door: 100

Aries: 100

騆_ED:588

Book Friends 160807141328587: 100

Book Friends 20170517194913948: 100

Book Friends 20210118202450161: 100

Book Friends 20220820163114002:100

Total: 14688.

The update was added yesterday...