Super Car Sales System

Chapter 698 High-speed track (for subscription)
Chapter 688: High-speed track (for subscription)
I found Song Yu on the track. Although he didn't make the top three, but only got a fourth place, Song Yu was still very happy, chatting with others happily.

"Song Yu, Song Yu." Zou Tingqian waved hello from a long distance away, signaling that he would bring Fang Yuan and the three of them over to have a look at the racing car.

Song Yu is in a good mood at this time, and he is no longer indifferent as when they first met, and seems to welcome Fang Yuan and the three of them to play.

When the four of them approached, Zou Tingqian patted Song Yu's shoulder and congratulated with a smile: "Congratulations, you have made great progress and strive to win the first place next year."

"Don't say that the first place is hopeless, even the top three." Song Yu raised his chin and motioned to Zou Tingqian to let him look at the top three who had just come back from a lap to cool down. They are from abroad. They grew up playing racing cars. We can’t compare with them. Especially Hou Shujun from Xinjiapo, who started playing racing at the age of 12, has gone crazy in practice. He has already won three championships in this group. It is said that he plans to participate in professional competitions. In the competition, I can't surpass them even if I am killed."

Fang Yuan nodded, agreeing with Song Yu's statement: "The Carrera Cup uses a unified model, which requires high skill and luck. If we prepare the car ourselves, we will be at a greater disadvantage."

"Well, what Mr. Fang said is right. In foreign countries, a complete industry chain has been formed in terms of competitions, and the advantages are incomparable to us." Song Yu looked at Fang Yuan and smiled, "Mr. Fang, do you want to run for me?" , to dissipate heat from the car."

It turned out that this was the reason for stopping here. Fang Yuan was very happy. Not only did Song Yu not mention the price increase, but he also left himself such a good opportunity. He is very nice, but Fang Yuan shook his head regretfully: "I don't have an international racing license. , I'm afraid it won't work, right?"

"I heard from Zou Tingqian that your skills are very good, so just open it casually." Song Yu's expression at this time was like a teacher evaluating a student, "They are all going to see the top three, no one pays attention to this."

After speaking, Song Yu handed his helmet to Fang Yuan and asked him to hold it.

"Then I'll cool down your car." Song Yu isn't afraid, let alone Fang Yuan, fine?I handed it over for Song Yu.

Isn't it just money?
"I'll sit on it too, let me sit on it too." Without waiting for everyone's consent, Zhang Chen got into the co-pilot directly, but he didn't even have a seat, so he could only squat like a monkey, but he was still happy.

Fang Yuan sat on it, fastened the buckle of the safety net, and put on the helmet. Although it was his first time driving a 911 GT3 CUP, he had experience in driving a 911 GT3 RS. He was familiar with everything, and started slowly.

Because it was used to dissipate heat for other people's racing cars, and Zhang Chen was still sitting in the co-pilot, Fang Yuan didn't dare to drive fast, and slowly entered the track.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any. Zhang Chen, who is squatting in the co-pilot, noticed that Fang Yuan's operation is smooth and smooth, without any jerk, as if he is familiar with his own car, and asked curiously: "Hey, brother, what do you think about this car?" Are you familiar?"

"I raced amateurs in Japan with a GT3 RS."

"No wonder." Zhang Chen asked, "Where did you get?"

"First."

"Brother, you are still the best." Zhang Chen was confused by GT3 RS and GT3 CUP. He couldn't tell the difference between the two. He didn't know whether GT3 RS had better performance or GT3 CUP was more powerful.

"You remember this, divide 911 into those that can be licensed and those that cannot be licensed." Fang Yuan told Zhang Chen that there are so many 911 models that it might not be clear if you are not a fan.

But it is easy to remember to divide 911 into those that can be registered and those that cannot.

Carrera, S, GTS, Turbo, Turbo S, GT3, GT3 RS, GT2, GT2 RS can be licensed.

There are much fewer cars that cannot be registered, only GT3 Cup, GT3 R, and RSR.

Fang Yuan told Zhang Chen a trick, as long as there are two letters GT after 911, it means light weight, handling, and everything is adjusted according to the standard of the track version. For example, GT3 RS is already the standard of racing cars. Just remove the chair or something.

The 911 GT3 Cup is the entry-level model in the track version. It is modified from the 911GT3. It is generally used in a single Porsche brand event, such as the Porsche Carrera Cup.

The 911 GT3 R is an upgraded model with higher power and is generally used in GT events such as the Macau Grand Prix.

The 911 RSR is the most stable brother in the 911 series, because it is used to participate in the GTE category of the World Endurance Championship.

Fang Yuan reminded Zhang Chen that the 911 RSR does not have the letter GT. The GT series can be used on the road at least in some areas, while the RSR is a 100% pure racing car. It can only be loaded into a container and driven by a truck when it is out of the field. transport.

"So, the GT3 RS is still awesome?" Zhang Chen looked around and sat down without a car, bewitching Fang Yuan and said, "Brother, let's go for a ride."

"Farewell, it's not our car. I'll drive my master's M3 over another day to have fun."

"Let's float one."

"Okay, just one turn."

Fang Yuan entered and exited the bend steadily, and the timing of the bend was very precise. Even though the speed was not fast, his movements were still very smooth and beautiful, and his graceful posture was like a ballet dancer dancing gracefully.

When arriving at a hairpin bend, in order to meet Zhang Chen's request, Fang Yuan suddenly accelerated, and still came to a perfect, silky drifting corner. Zhang Chen was thrown back and forth in the car. .

After running a lap, he stopped slowly beside Song Yu. Song Yu came over and stood beside the car and asked Fang Yuan with a smile, "Mr. Fang, how are you doing? How do you feel?"

"The car is good, the technician tuned it well, and it feels good." Fang Yuan said from his heart, this GT3 CUP is really good, he reckoned in his heart, if he just drove this GT3 CUP to participate in the competition, it would be completely Has the strength to compete for the championship.

It is said that laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the doorway. The Carrera Cup uses the same car model. If you want to achieve results, you need to look at the skills and luck of the drivers, and also look at the adjustments of the technicians.

The two points Fang Yuan said hit the key points, and Song Yu opened his eyes slightly, feeling that he had underestimated Fang Yuan. As Zou Tingqian said, he still has two brushes.

With some strength, Song Yu became very curious about Fang Yuan: "Do you have an international racing license?"

"No." Fang Yuan admitted honestly.

"Mr. Fang, let's take a test. It's not expensive."

Of course Fang Yuan knew that it was easier to test for a racing license, especially the lowest level of racing license than C1.

Domestic racing cars are mainly drifting, rallying, venues, etc. For example, track licenses, from low to high scores G, E, C, B levels and super driver's license S levels.

If you want to test for the lowest G-level license, you need to have a Chinese ordinary driver's license first, and you don't even need to go to the China Automobile Federation. You can sign up for some large racing tracks and clubs.

Pay more than 1 or tens of thousands of dollars to participate in the training of different specifications, different venues, and different coaches, and you can pass the written test and road test within a few days. As long as you are not stupid to a certain extent, passing the test is easy and stress-free, but Carrera Cup Class C licenses are required, which cannot be obtained by examination.

Furthermore, if you do not participate in the competition within three years, your racing license will be revoked.

Fang Yuan has this ability, but he didn't think about taking the racing license test because he didn't have time. If he didn't accompany Zhang Chen, how could he have time to come here?
"Mr. Fang, let's take a test." Song Yu was a bit stubborn. Standing next to the car door, he forgot to let Fang Yuan get off the car. He kept persuading him to take the test for an international racing license, and promised to teach Fang Yuan his racing skills. Class C, if you have the opportunity to also sign up for the Carra Ray Cup.

Song Yu is so enthusiastic, Fang Yuan is almost speechless, thinking that Song Yu is a rich man who has time to treat racing as a career, and he has parents, a girlfriend, and a big family waiting for him to earn money for food: "Thank you, Mr. Song Kindness, let’s talk about it later.”

"Hey, what a pity." Fang Yuan was too outrageous, and his No.4 was willing to take the time to teach him, but he couldn't grasp such a good opportunity. Song Yu shook his head slightly, with a regretful expression.

When Song Yu turned around, a man also wearing a racing suit came from a distance, and when he realized that the man was walking towards this side, Song Yu froze in place, staring at him Gradually became excited and fanatical: "Hou Shujun, it is Hou Shujun, the champion of this competition, Hou Shujun, he is walking towards me."

Song Yu confirmed repeatedly that Hou Shujun was walking towards him, looking for him, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Mr. Hou, hello."

"Hello." Hou Shujun saw that Song Yu's face was very familiar, but he couldn't remember his name. After greeting him, he pointed his finger at Fang Yuan who was still sitting in the car two meters away, "Who is he? Why haven't I seen him before?" ?”

"Well, you came to look for Fang Yuan?" Not for yourself, but for Fang Yuan?Song Yu's brain immediately came to his mind, "You and Fang Yuan know each other?"

"I don't know him. Is his name Fang Yuan? I just saw him drifting through a corner. His driving skills are quite good. I was curious to come over to see if he is an old acquaintance." Hou Shujun was a little embarrassed. When he got in front of him, he realized that he was someone he didn't know. He is more interested.

"Oh, he's my friend Fang Yuan." It's just a drifting corner, and he can do it himself. Song Yu patronized chatting with Zou Tingqian and Wang Kecheng, but he didn't see Fang Yuan's drifting movements, but he knew that Hou Shujun loved cars, and even more so. I like racing cars. When I see someone with good driving skills, I like to race with others. This is an old habit. "I'm sorry Mr. Hou, Fang Yuan doesn't have a racing car, and he doesn't have a racing license. I'm afraid I can't compete with you."

Hou Shujun was a little embarrassed when Song Yu told his thoughts, but he thought that it would be nothing if he didn't have a racing car or a racing license: "I'll go to the racing track to communicate, and I'll lend him the racing car. As for the racing license, we It’s not a formal competition, so what do you want it for?”

Fang Yuan didn't agree, Hou Shujun had already arranged everything, Song Yu couldn't help laughing and remembering his nickname, it turned out that everyone who loves cars is obsessed.

Song Yu wanted to have a good relationship with Hou Shujun. After all, he was a champion. He would benefit a lot by giving him some skills in the future. He volunteered and said, "Since you can make arrangements, I'll go and ask Fang Yuan for you. Views."

"Thank you." Hou Shujun shook Song Yu's hand heavily, expressing his thanks again and again, "Hey, by the way, what's your name?"

"Huh?" You don't even know who you are?Song Yu, who had just walked away, almost fell over, forced a bright smile, and introduced himself: "Song Yu, I am No.4 this time."

"I know you are No.4." Hou Shujun knew Song Yu, but he didn't know his name.

This Hou Shujun is too good at chatting. In order to let the champion remember himself, Song Yu rushed to Fang Yuan's side like a wind, and blocked him who pushed the car door and wanted to get off: "Brother, do you want to talk to the champion of our group?" A game?"

"I don't have time, I have something urgent to do later." Fang Yuan was telling the truth. In the afternoon, Zhang Xue was going to report to the company, and also to see the results of Xu Yuan's recruitment... A lot of things were waiting for him, really No time to play here.

"Brother, to save face, just run around once." Fang Yuan refused to agree, and Song Yu became impatient, almost begging Fang Yuan to save face.

"Okay." Seeing that Song Yu lent him the car for a lap, Fang Yuan finally nodded in agreement, but the question came up, "I don't have a car, how can I compete with that champion?"

"Just use mine." Song Yu patted the frame of the car he was holding.

"What's going on?" Wang Kecheng and Zou Tingqian saw Song Yu's movement of patting the frame of the car, thought there was some conflict between them, and immediately came over nervously. Who knew that the two of them were fine at all, but it was Song Yu who asked Fang Yuan to join their group. championship game.

He is the champion of this group. Song Yu only got No. 4 with such good skills. Zou Tingqian and Wang Kecheng can't imagine how terrifying the champion's strength is.

How is Fang Yuan?
You won't lose too badly, right?
Zou Tingqian and Wang Kecheng were afraid of provoking Fang Yuan, so they didn't dare to say more, they could only cheer him silently with their eyes.

Hou Shujun over there was overjoyed when he found out that Fang Yuan had agreed, he came over to shake hands with Fang Yuan to say hello, then turned and left to prepare.

"Brother, this track is a high-speed track. Be careful when entering and exiting corners. Unlike other tracks in Dahai City, it has ups and downs. Don't be brave..." Song Yu began to tell Fang Yuan, Everything should be stable and safety must be ensured. If the car crashes, it's fine, and people can't have trouble. At the same time, he repeatedly warned Fang Yuan that Hou Shujun is the champion of this group for several times. It is not shameful to lose to him, so please pay attention to safety and don't be brave.

Song Yu chattered like an old lady, but Fang Yuan didn't find him annoying, knowing that he meant well.

Fang Yuan has just driven a lap, and has already noticed that this track is completely different from the North Ring track that Fang Yuan ran.

The track on the North Ring Road is very short, less than 2000 meters, the straight line is even shorter, and the buffer zone design is unreasonable. After Du Xiao rushed out of the track, he flipped onto the road outside.

The specification of this track is high, with an overall length of 5000 meters. There are both left-turn and right-turn curves, and the longest straight line at the end reaches 1000 meters. The speed can reach more than 1 per hour, which is more exciting and highly ornamental. It's just that there is an obvious ramp in the middle, and you really need to pay attention when going up and down. In short, it is a high-speed track suitable for extreme speed, and it can be fully used for running F[-].

Fang Yuan found it very interesting to compete against a group of champions on such a high-speed track.

(End of this chapter)