"In half an hour, the first practice session of the Asan Kingdom Grand Prix will start here."

In the capital of the Three Kingdoms, the sky is cloudless, which is good news for the following practice matches.

Qin Chuan stood at the door of the P room, sitting and stretching, while Qin Yao beside him covered her mouth and looked around the room curiously and surprised, but did not dare to touch anything.

"Sister-in-law...Sister-in-law, I'm so stressed!"

Holding Jiang Yue's hand, Qin Yao whispered, it was the first time she came to such a place where everyone was watching, and she obviously felt uncomfortable.

And... the scene in front of her also gave her a big shock. This was far from what she saw on TV. The visual impact was unimaginable, and it felt like hundreds of thousands of people were watching you.

Just imagining this feeling makes me feel uncomfortable.

"Xiaoyao, take a deep breath. It will be much better as long as you don't think about these audiences."

Jiang Yue was leading Xiaoyao beside him. In order to prevent Qin Yao from disturbing Qinchuan's game, this difficult task was given to him.

The number of spectators at the scene today reached [-], which is the largest number of spectators in Asian events. It is worth mentioning that the temperature of the track today reached [-] degrees.

If tomorrow's race is also at this temperature, it will be a big problem when it comes to tire selection.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Qin Chuan controlled the car and drove out of the P room. In this competition, he was going to rush towards the podium!

"Look carefully, Qin Chuan is out!"

When Qin Chuan appeared on the stage, the Huaxia audience burst into cheers. For today's game, Huaxia had more than [-] spectators, accounting for a large part of it.

At the same time, the two commentators also set their sights on Qin Chuan.

"Xiao Zhang, do you think today's game is beneficial to Qin Chuan?"

"I think it's very difficult. The weakening of the V-type racing cars at the Siya Circuit may not allow the drivers to achieve very good results here."

Thirty racing cars poured out from the starting point. Different from the past, Qin Chuan started to exert force in this practice session.

He wants to join a group.

The racing car roared crazily on the track. Qin Chuan came behind a Ducati and followed it into turn one.

Traditional and practical car following tactics.

Stretching out his right leg, bending and rubbing his knees, rc16 rushed into turn one at an extremely fast speed. The Ducati racing car in front and Qin Chuan made almost the same movements.

As soon as he got on the track, Qin Chuan felt the difference. As Pedrosa said, the road surface of this track was very bad, and the grip was far inferior to the tracks he had run on before.

Sensing the abnormality on the track, Qin Chuan deliberately lowered the inclination angle. At the same time, the other drivers were also doing the same action. On the road with weak grip, every driver was very careful when cornering.

Coming out of Turn [-], Qin Chuan turned on the accelerator with his right hand, his upper body quickly changed position, and his body returned to the back seat of the racing car. In an instant, his accelerator speed was even the same as that of the Ducati in front.

The second consecutive turn was passed smoothly, and Qin Chuan was still able to remain stable behind the Ducati rider.

In the audience, Pedrosa's eyes were fixed on the screen. In terms of talent, Qin Chuan's talent had surpassed Pentax.

So theoretically Pentax is KTM's number one driver, but in fact their focus is entirely on Qin Chuan.

Without data support, although Qin Chuan could keep up with Ducati, the vibration of the car was unexpectedly large, and he had to worry.

After passing the continuous turns, the car entered the right-angled corner of Turn 210. Qin Chuan straightened his upper body and tightened his left hand on the brake. The car instantly braked from 110km/h to [-]km/h and entered Turn [-]. The moment Qin Chuan touched the apex of the bend, Qin Chuan Sichuan's rear wheel swung slightly and opened the accelerator to exit the corner.

Qin Chuan controlled the feedback from the rear wheels to the extreme.

If you want to achieve good results, you have to work hard to the limit, and all drivers will work hard in qualifying!

Coming out of Turn [-] and then entering Turn [-], Qin Chuan stabilized his rhythm again and followed closely.

The Ducati rider in front of Qinchuan is no ordinary person, but Rossi's younger brother and a member of the VR46 team, Luca.

The independent team uses a Ducati factory car from last year, but in terms of speed, it is no weaker than Qinchuan's new KTM car.

At Turn [-], Qin Chuan could still barely keep up with the Ducati rider.

"Luca is not a strong player in the Ducati rider camp because of his height, but Qin Chuan can keep up. I am afraid that this time there will be a big improvement compared to the last stop!"

"Well, I agree with Wei Ran on this point."

Luca has perfectly inherited the genes of his brother Rossi. He is over [-] meters tall. He is the tallest rider in all the Ducati camps and even the entire paddock, so in theory he will suffer a certain disadvantage.

Coming out of Turn [-], turning into Turn [-], braking and shifting gears, Qin Chuan made no mistakes. He put his hands on the handlebars and felt the wind blowing along his helmet.

The car passed Turn 189 at a speed of [-]km/h.

At Turn [-], Qin Chuan applied a very heavy brake. Just when Qin Chuan was about to turn on the gas and continue to catch up with the rhythm, the rear wheel of the car suddenly slipped, the handlebar shook quickly, and it went low.

Here we go!

The moment he realized that the car was out of control, Qin Chuan had already taken protective actions, raising his arms in front of him to protect him, and arching his legs together slightly.

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