Chapter 51 51: Qualifying

Author: lq Lianqing

Chapter 51 51: Qualifying

However, Qin Miao is driving a professional racing car now. There is no telemetry data on his dashboard, and he doesn't know how his grades will be after running this lap.

But Qin Miao knew that there were several bends that he was not so extreme. His brake point was earlier than the limit of the brake point. If he tried his best, Qin Miao felt that his results would have at least one second to improve.

Moreover, after running this lap, Qin Miao was very accustomed to the other side of Qin Miao, except for the AMG's downforce was much weaker than the F4 he had driven, which led to a lack of directionality in the corners.

After all, he now knows this car very well and is easy to operate.

And when he returned to the track again, Qin Miao felt an indescribable sense of excitement.

This feeling is always so addictive.

However, just as Qin Miao was about to strike while the iron was hot, he felt that his arm was being touched.

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

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

Qin Miao was stunned and soon realized that this guy was motion sickness?

Qin Miao, who was about to step on the accelerator and was about to continue working on the next flight circle, relaxed the accelerator on the spot and leaned against the side 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 at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even turned a little flushed.

Yu Jialiang had the plan to get off after Qin Miao completed his first flight circle. Qin Miao's driving style was completely inconsistent with his expected driving style.

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

But when he really arrived on the track, his extremely aggressive driving style and clever turnover routes made him frightened.

Especially the heavy brake of the back straight brake of 280 kilometers per hour and 3 seconds was so scared that he 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 due to Qin Miao's existence.

Originally, they prepared four people to each of them to run a car and then go to the field to run a race, but now Qin Miao has occupied one car and there are not enough cars.

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

Anyway, with his driving skills, even if he drives a car by himself, he will be a lifelong runner. It would be better to let him bet on a possibility directly. Qin Miao's final result represents Yu Jialiang's results.

When Yu Jialiang first got into Qin Miao's car, he asked Qin Miao if he could drive.

At that time, Qin Miao said that it was his third time to be on the track. At that time, Yu Jialiang had already made the mental preparation for losing this bet and was bleeding heavily.

But he never expected that Qin Miao would give him such a move.

Now Qin Miao's car speed has dropped, and Yu Jialiang has also regained his thinking ability.

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

With Qin Miao's skills, the taillights of those three livestock cars were not visible during the competition?

Yu Jialiang felt a sense of loss and regaining it for no reason, just like a sudden bottle of iced happy water in the extremely hot summer.

From the Tianling Cap to the toenails.

"It's okay, I wasn't mentally prepared just now, and I was a little scared. Let's continue?" Yu Jialiang's tone even brought a hint of flattery.

Qin Miao was speechless. His T16 was pretty good when he was turning. He was planning to strike while the iron was hot and then make a flight circle. You interrupted me. Now, I ask you what's wrong and you have nothing to do...

Rich people are hard to serve...

Shaking his head, Qin Miao could only continue to oil it. He pinched his nose and thought to himself that he was unlucky, while running out of a warm bead.

Two minutes later, Qin Miao came to T16 again.

This time, Qin Miao walked stably in the T16, and his speed was good after going out of the corner, which was even a little faster than the first flight circle.

Qin Miao still did not push forward with all his strength in the second flight circle, because for Qin Miao now, the most important thing is to complete three effective flight circles with stable results first, and then do the extreme lap speed to try tracking the rankings of the top three.

Qin Miao, the second flight circle, still had three stages of purple without knowing it, and his grade was 0.2 seconds higher than the previous flight circle.

In the third flight circle, Qin Miao was the first two sections. In the third section, Qin Miao encountered a slow car in the back straight line, and the other party did not let Qin Miao at all, which forced him to brake in advance to avoid it, and the results of this circle were ruined.

However, the abortion here means that Qin Miao's first two paragraphs of purple and white brushes have been completed for the organizers of the competition.

Qin Miao's ranking score is also valid.

After confirming that the three flight circles he made were effective in the headphones, Qin Miao began to try to test the limits of this AMG GT.

Qin Miao dared to step on the accelerator when he was not very brave enough to turn the oil in advance. The tail speed of the curve was significantly increased, the curve line was more aggressive, and the screams of the tires were more obvious.

Yu Jialiang noticed that during the first three flight circles, Qin Miao's steering wheel was very stable when he was out of the corner, and the steering wheel basically would not have any corrections when he was out of the corner.

After running the three flight circles, Qin Miao's flight circles often corrected when going out of corners, and the G force increased significantly when going through corners, and the body shaking became more violent.

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

Qin Miao didn't know how he had achieved his full efforts in the next few laps. He was quite happy anyway.

When Qin Miao finished the last flight circle, the engineer's reminder rang out in the headphones: "The qualifying competition is over. You can go back to the pit area. The position is P2, congratulations."

Qin Miao was a little surprised that he could get this result. Although there were no professional drivers among the people who came to participate in this competition, rich people must often drive racing. There was only one of them who was faster than him. This was something Qin Miao did not expect.

After slowing down the car and strolling around the last race, Qin Miao drove into the entrance of the pit area with a faint smile on his face.

After all, I am a young man. How can I pretend before the qualifying competition begins? When I get a good result after the qualifying competition is over, the expression on my face is a little unrestrained.

After the rankings were over, Qin Miao happily returned to Room P.

He was the first to come back. After parked his car outside the P room, then reversed and drove into the parking space. Yu Jialiang, the co-pilot, couldn't wait to get off the car.

Instead of finding a trash can to retching, he rushed to the engineer's work area, grabbed the engineer who provided technical support for Qin Miao and asked, "How is Qin Miao's performance?"

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

Hearing this result, Yu Jialiang smiled happily: "Hahaha, this wave is stable. I'll see how those three animals show off during the main competition."

After laughing, he seemed to realize something again and came to Qin Miao, who was untiing his seat belt and preparing to get off the bus.

"Qin Miao, you are so awesome!" But Yu Jialiang changed his mind again: "We are friends now, are we?"

Qin Miao shrank into the car in a daze, and then nodded with some hesitation.

"If your friend is in trouble, do you have to act righteously?"

"Ah..." Qin Miao thought about it and continued to nod.

Yu Jialiang looked outside the P room like a thief, then whispered to Qin Miao: "If my friends come back later, if you want to ask about your grades, don't tell me which one is the same, just say that the grades are average, and there will be a thank you for the end of the game."

Qin Miao didn't understand why, so he could only nod his head stiffly.

Then Yu Jialiang went to the engineer to discuss the matter of hiding Qin Miao's achievements with a smile on his face.

This wave of him was about to give his friends a small wave of connections.

It didn't take long, and almost 5 minutes later, all three AMG GTs returned to the P room.

During this period, Qin Miao asked the staff to look at his data in the past few circles.

However, this car is only used for light entertainment competitions, and does not undergo too many modifications for races, so naturally there is no use of a racing computer to detect Qin Miao's operations. Therefore, Qin Miao can see only his lap speed in these few laps and the speed of the three-section division. Qin Miao also looked at the results of the person in P1.

Like me, the opponent has basically no difference between the second and third sections, but in the turns of T1, T2, and T3, it is about 0.1 second faster than me, and it is up to the opponent to get the pole position with this 0.1 second advantage.

After reading it, Qin Miao ignored it.

Anyway, his primary goal this time is to get to the top three. As for the first finish, second or even third finish, it will not have much impact on the final result.

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

At this time, Qin Miao had about 11 liters of fuel in the car, and the AMG GT showed the 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 competition was 19 laps, with a length of 5.451 kilometers in the previous lap. The total length of 19 laps was 103 kilometers.

Qin Miao is running a gentle race by then, and adding less fuel should be enough for him to complete the journey.

The engineer calculated slightly and found that Qin Miao had brought at least two less oil.

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

From Qin Miao's achievements, we can see that Qin Miao is obviously a good person to drive. He should be trying to lose weight by bringing less oil.

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