Chapter 59: Chapter 53: How to Save Fuel
How can you be so unambitious?
Qin Yun was slightly surprised in her heart, and then felt a bit disappointed.
Initially, upon seeing the second place result, Qin Yun thought she would have a competitor to duel with this time, but unexpectedly, there was an extra person in the other car.
With an extra person in the car, Qin Yun thought she could shake Qin Miao out of her slipstream zone within a lap.
This wasn’t confidence, just that with extra weight, the opponent’s car was bound to have many negative effects.
Qin Yun never imagined that the B was already in Qin Miao’s car during the qualifying, and even after the qualifying, Qin Miao’s fuel tank still had over ten liters of fuel.
If she knew these Debuffs, she might have been thinking about how to secure her position.
"Five-minute countdown." The engineer’s voice sounded.
"Roger that..."
After responding, Qin Miao turned her head to Yu Jialiang: "The race starts in five minutes, you still have time to get off the car now."
Yu Jialiang stiffened his neck: "Getting off the car is impossible, even if I die before the race finishes, I’ll die in the car!"
"You’re tough, but this is my race, and the contract with the top three drivers is quite important to me, so no matter how much you beg later, I won’t stop to let you off." Qin Miao finally stated her thoughts.
"Don’t worry, buddy, I definitely won’t hold you back."
"I drive aggressively, if nothing unexpected happens you’ll certainly puke, the kind where you’ll puke abdominal acid."
"If I puke, I’ll call you dad." Yu Jialiang followed up, stiffening his neck.
Qin Miao blinked her mouth a bit regretfully and didn’t persuade any further.
As for Qin Miao’s mind... actually cursing, because with such a big person in the car, his lap time would be at least 0.3 seconds slower each lap, but Qin Miao is rather thin-skinned, too embarrassed to blatantly drive the other off.
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"One minute... Thirty seconds... 10 seconds... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1..."
"Go, go, go! Warm-up lap starts!"
"Maintain distance, seize the opportunity, pay attention to safety."
Qin Miao gently pressed the accelerator, following the safety car, slowly moving out of the starting grid.
Nothing much to say about the warm-up lap, Qin Miao just kept a two-car length distance behind the AMG GT in front, and whenever possible, did an S-shape to warm up the tires.
The cars behind were imitating as well.
Soon the car line, with the unique low roar of the AMG GT, reached T16.
The safety car pitted before entering T16, while the racers, including Qin Miao, maintained a speed below 80 kilometers per hour, waiting for the extinguishing of the five red lights at the starting grid.
Though Qin Miao looked calm at this moment, his heart rate was surging to 160.
Even Yu Jialiang, sitting beside him without any racing operation pressure, had his heart rate over 130.
This involves a sense of immersion, just like watching your favorite racer compete, since you like him, you subconsciously put yourself in his shoes.
Subconsciously, you start to sweat for him.
This was exactly Yu Jialiang’s state now, even more thrilling than watching his favorite racer compete on TV, because he was sitting right in Qin Miao’s car at this moment.
The two were in a relationship where one would share the other’s glory or suffering, so he began to feel nervous too, worried that Qin Miao’s start might have an accident.
Although countless start simulations were done in "ACC
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