Less than two minutes into the start of the competition, No. 1, Mr. Pan was the first to cross the starting line and began to sprint for the second lap.

Then came Xiaoheng, Wang Yan, and Milson.

It looks like it is difficult to accurately define the distance between us with the naked eye, and it seems that it is almost the same.

But this is a professional racing stadium, with many sensors for data statistics.

Competition control tower, second floor, timing room.

Looking at the final result, the data monitor sniffed in the mat and murmured to himself: "My mother, come in a professional team?"

Everyone agreed and was amazed.

"At this level, if you change to a GT3, you can get a ranking in the professional team..."

The head of the monitoring team took a look at the transfer records on his mobile phone, and his face was filled with joy that he couldn't help but coughed lightly and waved his hand.

"I sighed later, hurry up and send the data out!"

Everyone followed the instructions and sent all drivers' lap data to the large screen and VIP rooms.

The moment I saw the sorting, 24 VIP rooms were once again flooded.

"Damn it! Are you so fucking first?!"

"MLGB, Xiao Ha was futile, isn't it useful for eggs?"

"Caocaocaocaocaocao, Che God, you are so handsome!"

"Hohahahahahahahaha, come on, my stinky brother!"

In terms of ranking, Wang Yan is the first in the lap.

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

Second: No. 2 driver, Mercedes-AMG     GT3, lap times of 1 minute 50 seconds 22.

Third: No. 5 driver, Koenixek Agera 5.0     RS, lap speed of 1 minute 51 seconds 95.

...

Milson performed well. Although he made a small mistake, his lap score had surpassed the last test run.

Xiaoheng performed better, AMG     GT3 is the king of performance, and has stepped into the field of professional goalkeepers in one minute and 50 seconds.

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

Haerbi used the price of withdrawing from the competition to delay Wang Yan, disrupting the opponent's rhythm from the beginning, but the guy still won the first place...

MMP!

How to play this?!

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

"Xiao Hum, slow down! Wait until Wang Yan catches up and execute the tactics immediately..."

This is the first time that the young masters in the capital call Wang Yan’s name directly.

Before, it has always been called "that beep" and "that grandson".

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

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

Be convinced.

I have no innocent fantasies in my heart, and my ambition to win the championship was directly turned into a scorching sun, realizing that this is no match for the same level.

Hum Deli is usually very arrogant, but he is not a stupid person.

Knowing that he lost, he still beat him?

It does not exist.

"I will slow down on T9 and T10 and intercept in the corner area of ​​T11-T13. The maximum cornering speed limit of T11 is 91 km/h. If I get stuck, I can suppress Wang Yan.

When the T13 is out, once the initial speed is less than 245 km/h, on the 1100-meter straight road, it is impossible for 918 to successfully increase the maximum speed of 325 km/h.

Milson ran his own, and that would be a good opportunity to get closer…”

Hum Deliri thought about it and decided on the strategy.

This is one of the complete essence of the competition plan.

The SCC club is not a false reputation. It has members participating in various world championships all year round, with a vision that is far superior to those of Chen Yuhang and Huang Xu.

As early as before the race, everyone had made various plans under the guidance of professional teams, and the strategy was matured.

Indeed, these young men are all amateurs.

However, if anyone thinks they will only go on the field and be slutty, it will be too underestimated by the power of money.

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

Young Master Hong turned his head and looked at Berga beside him: "What do you think?"

Berga frowned and pondered: "wait   me   think    think."

Berga is the Blancpain GT Evergreen Team A invited to form his own team and prepare to compete for the first China GT Championship held in June this year.

This middle-aged white man is experienced and keen, and he speaks corn stubble in English. He must have come from the Northeast.

The group discussed repeatedly, and after fierce discussion, they finally rejected Xiaoheng's opinion.

"That curve area is not good. The spiral is widened and three consecutive bends. Even if the T11 slows down, it is still too easy for experts to overtake. Hum's strength is out of gear with Wang Yan, so we can't bet."

"Continue to delay the resistance in T1-T4!"

"Current the target a little, just make the other party unable to walk the corner comfortably."

"Yes, I'm going to pass the T3 bend normally, and the limit level is 92,93 kilometers. At this speed, Wang Yan can't even touch it even if he wants to touch the car!"

"Well, a curve area delays the opponent for two or three seconds, and then relies on the performance of GT3 to maintain entanglement, and you should be able to lead all the way to T11."

"Here, try to turn at maximum speed and don't consider suppressing."

"right!"

“It doesn’t matter if you are thrown away at T13.

AMG    The GT3 weighs 350 kilograms, and the thrust-to-weight ratio is much better than 918. The acceleration performance of 100-300 kilometers is at least 13%.

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

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

"No big problem. After T16, it will be 800 meters straight. Just cut into the T1 curve first..."

"You can suppress the next round!"

"Okay, just do that!"

All aspects are calculated to the limit, precise and targeted.

The layman simply did not realize how much science and wisdom contained in a seemingly playful racing car.

When a group of elites began to face up to Wang Yan's strength, the solution they came up with was like a strategy to open up the land and push the boss.

However, there are fixed solutions to the boss in the game, 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 at this moment, and Wang Yan was racing all the way, continuing to raise the single lap record.

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

The third lap.

Just when T1 was bent, Wang Yan finally caught up with Xiao Heng.

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

When reaching the center of the curve, slow down to 92, and the outside-in-outward curve.

With such steady and steady action, Wang Yan couldn't help but follow him at a slow speed.

"It's done!"

In the VIP private room, everyone cheered.

Is it done?

T4, T5, Xiaoheng firmly maintained the lead with better racing performance and finally took the lead in the T6's external cornering point.

The young masters of the imperial capital cheered again.

"It's OK!"

"pretty!"

In contrast, Chu Xin and others were shocked.

"Come on, Wang Yan!"
To be continued...