Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Fragile Record
The track is 5.4 kilometers long per week, so the fastest lap average speed on this track is now only 220 due to the number of corners, and now the average speed of Jeffson has reached 210, and the other two cars have also reached 200. At this rate, the average lap is less than one and a half minutes.
Soon, Jeffson's car quickly crossed the finish line and completed the first lap, followed by the next two cars also quickly completing the first lap and quickly chasing forward, the three cars were very close, no more than 50 meters apart.
Jeffson's technique is still very good, and he played very well today, with all aspects of his skills being stable, the car is very smooth, and there are no mistakes in cornering. Sitting next to him, Lu Haitao carefully watched Jeffson's operation and couldn't help but be shocked. Through the big screen, he saw that now their car was ranked first, and Yuan Mengyi's car was ranked last, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Just as he was proud, his eyes unconsciously looked at the crowd at the starting point, but unexpectedly, everyone's eyes did not fall on his Porsche, but looked at the track behind him.
Now that the first corner was reached, Jeffson scrambled to slow down, drifting by inertia with his superior skills.
"Whew!" Jeffson's car shook and slowly moved closer to the side. Suddenly, a black Ferrari leaped from the side, did not lose its speed at all, cut a broken line directly in front of the corner, and continued to drive forward at a rapid pace.
Jeffson was shocked, his hands trembled a little, he laughed, his fighting spirit rose a little more, he slammed on the accelerator, and began to show his full skills.
When preparing, each car was equipped with walkie-talkies, and Jeffson hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie and shouted at the car in front of him: "Lightning cornering method? Qin, you are Qin, hahaha...... , the myth of world racing, won the world European racing championship in a row, held 19 world records in racing, and was known as the world car god. ”
"What? He's Qin. World Car God, Qin!" Lu Haitao was also very excited and hurriedly asked.
"The only one who can use the lightning is Qin, the world car god, you won't deny it!" Jeffson said excitedly.
"Uh...... , am I familiar with you?" Qin Jue said coldly, leaving no trace of affection.
"Qin, don't say that, being able to race with you is something I have ever dreamed of doing. Ha ha...... I'm so happy. Jeffson didn't pay any attention, still smiling heartily.
"It's addicted to losing, isn't it?" Qin Jue continued to say coldly.
"Haha...... Two years ago in Germany, you threw me 18 laps, I don't know how many laps you can throw me now?" Jeffson continued.
"20 laps!" Qin Jue said in a low voice.
"Okay, let's have a good run. Jeffson smiled, turned off the walkie-talkie, sped up a lot, and chased forward as fast as he could.
Qin Jue felt bored, lit a cigarette all the time, smoked with one hand, and held the steering wheel with the other, it seemed that this game did not challenge Qin Jue at all, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator to the end, he did not slow down at all along the way.
"Big ...... , Uncle, are you really the god of cars?" Yuan Mengyi on the side was full of surprise and asked in a low voice.
"Uh...... I used to live abroad for a few years, and once I drank too much, ran to race with a group of old men, and happened to win a first place. Qin Jue said lightly, still smoking leisurely.
"Oh, that's right. I thought you drank too much and drove the car abroad to race with him?" Yuan Mengyi glanced at Qin Jue and said coldly, with a strange expression on her face.
"I said, can you not look at me like this?" Qin Jue was stared at by Yuan Mengyi uncomfortably.
"That's not honest!" Yuan Mengyi continued to snort coldly, her eyes staring at Qin Jue, her mouth pursed high.
"Okay, I'll admit that I'm Qin, it's okay!" Qin Jue waved his hand helplessly.
"Wow, really, hahaha......" Yuan Mengyi laughed happily, and danced for a while.
"I'll go, are you sick again?" Qin Jue asked in a cold voice.
"Haha...... , I actually sat in Qin's car, hehe...... No, I want to take a picture. As she spoke, Yuan Mengyi took out her mobile phone from her bag, hurriedly leaned over, and took a selfie.
Qin Jue was speechless for a while, frowned, and scolded in a low voice: "Damn Jeffson, why did you betray Lao Tzu!"
The original one-and-a-half-minute track, Qin Jue ran down for only a minute. Soon, after more than 50 laps, Qin Jue had almost run, and there were only three laps left, but Jeffson, the fastest car in the back three cars, had only run 32 laps, and the other two cars had only run 30 laps.
The last two cars simply stopped and drove to the waiting area. As a result, only two cars remained in the field and continued the chase.
One is a black Ferrari and the other is a white Porsche driven by Jeffson. The outcome has already been sealed, and now Jeffson has to close the gap to within 20 laps, but in the current situation, it is no longer possible.
In the rest area, the young man who opened the market had already prepared Qin Jue to win Qin, and there was a new market, this time betting on how many laps the two cars would be different. Of course, there are the most people who are pressed on 20 laps, but judging from the current situation, Qin Jue will surpass Jeffson by at least 22 laps.
Everyone is anxiously waiting, Qin Jue's performance is so amazing, so far he has broken all the records on this track, such as the maximum lap speed was directly increased by Qin Jue by 360, the average lap speed was also increased to 360, the shortest lap time was 55 seconds, etc., these records made these people shocked. It's a sign that the whole racing center is going to be very hot.
With the world's car god Qin racing here, and setting such an amazing record, it is bound to attract many racing drivers from all over the world to watch and challenge. This will leave a strong mark on the history of world motorsport.
"Oh my God, there's one last lap left, and the Ferrari has been at top speed and it seems that there is no hope for Porsche. "Someone in the lounge area complained. Previously, he pressed the people of his own team, and he had lost more than one million, and then he bought 20 laps, and it seems that he is going to lose again.
"I understand!" The young man who opened the plate slammed the table and hurriedly said: "This Ferrari has a top speed of only 360 per hour, and if it is replaced by other cars with more horsepower, it is estimated that he will be faster." ”
Everyone nodded and agreed, starting from the first lap, everyone felt that Qin Jue was far from the limit, and maintained the top speed until the end, and there were no mistakes and accidents in the middle, from this point of view, Qin Jue's driving skills were far from what they could imagine.
"Huh!" With a burst of wind, Qin Jue's car finally rushed to the finish line.
The 52-minute race was the shortest since the track was built, nearly doubling the original record.
"......Boom" thunderous applause, fireworks were also set off on the big screen, and now the world has formed a racing alliance, all the world's certified tracks, all records and information are shared, so Qin Jue's brilliant car skills soon caused a sensation among the world's racing drivers.
Through the video of the race site, they have confirmed that the speed of Qin, which has been in the past two years, has reappeared, and it is now in the far east.
Of course, Qin Jue didn't know all this, and now he was swaying over, preparing to collect money from the young man who opened the market.
"Hello, my name is Ma Li, I am the person in charge of this racing center, you just won 12 million and have all entered this card. Your skills are amazing, and I hope to see you again. Ma Li is still very grateful to Qin Jue, not only for letting him win a lot of money. Moreover, the fame of the entire racing center has also been completely beaten, and the business will be even more hot in the future.
At this moment, Jefferson also completed the lap, he didn't continue to run, he stopped the car, and he hurriedly rushed in the direction of Qin Jue.
"Qin, I finally met you, and I am really honored to have a game with you. Oh my God, I actually met the legendary Qin, and it makes me excited to think about it. Jeffson was so excited that he trembled as he spoke.
"You don't need to shoot the fart, give me the bet, Lao Tzu is in a hurry to go back to sleep." Qin Jue said coldly.
"Of course, of course!" Jeffson smiled, hurriedly beckoned to Lu Haitao, and shouted, "Come here and give the bet to Mr. Qin." ”
Lu Haitao walked over slowly, with an ugly expression on his face. He whispered: "This is the key to this Porsche, I lost, this car is yours." ”
Taking the key, Qin Jue smiled slightly, turned around and was about to leave.
Seeing this, Jeffson hurriedly requested: "Mr. Qin, I have another request, I know that you never take pictures, I want to ask you to sign my name, right on my dress, okay?"
Qin Jue frowned, glanced at Jeffson, and said with a smile: "Okay, as a reward, give me the watch in your hand!"
Jeffson was overjoyed, hurriedly took down the watch, handed it to Qin Jue, and said with a smile on his lips: "Thank you, Qin!"
After Qin Jue left, Lu Haitao on the side asked in a low voice: "Master, your piece is an ancestral heirloom, I can't take a look at it, you just gave it to him?"
"You know the, he's a car god. ”
Before Qin Jue left, he also filled up the gas in the Porsche, but just as he got into the car, a girl hurriedly ran over again and sat directly in the passenger seat.
"Hey, little girl, what are you doing? Didn't you return the car keys? Don't you drive back by yourself?" Qin Jue frowned and asked in a low voice.
"Hey...... I was approached by someone from the Racing Center to buy the Ferrari for 20 million and keep it for the exhibition, and I agreed. Now I don't have a car, you have to help me get it back. Yuan Mengyi said excitedly, her face was very happy.
"This ...... , or this car is given to you, then I'll take a taxi back myself. Please don't look for me again in the future, okay?" Qin Jue pleaded in a low voice. This girl is like a fart, Qin Jue really wants to get rid of her quickly.
"No, huh...... , you want to get rid of me so much, am I really so annoying?" Yuan Mengyi pouted, her face was full of grievances, and she was about to cry when she saw it.