"Mo God, Mo God, your oil loss is too serious!"

Wang Yu informed Mo Shu in the communication that the amount of oil is the key to success or failure, and if the oil is gone, it is better than a hair!

"Isn't that right? I've been switching engine modes, and fuel consumption shouldn't be a problem. Mo Shu looked at the indication of the fuel gauge and also found the problem.

"It's okay, there are still 7 laps, and you pit for a tire change after another lap, and I'll ask the technicians to check it to see if the sensor is broken."

"Roger, I'll see you later, it's time for that Lynch guy to change his tires too."

Mo Shu was analyzing Lynch's car condition, but saw that the other party had entered the pit stop early.

This gave Mo Shu an idea, and he tried to take risks again.

"Lao Wang, do you think my current tires can last until the end?" Mo Shu's idea was a little bold.

"Theoretically, maybe, the technical bench shows that there is still 30% of the remaining tyres." Although the theory can be supported, Wang Yu feels that it is too risky.

"Maybe I'll stop from making a pit stop? I feel that the oil gauge is Lynch's trick, and since he can hack into the communication system, the telemetry system should also be able to break it. ”

Mo Shu had actually made up his mind, he decided to run the tires until they were rotten, and there was a lot of asphalt on the track now, which was left over from their previous cars.

This undoubtedly provides better grip for the car and of course significantly reduces tyre wear.

Wang Yu lowered his head and pondered for a while, gritted his teeth and agreed to Mo Shu's decision.

This racing car is a surging sport, and Wang Yu occasionally hates that he is always too rational.

"Okay Mo Shen, according to you, but you must save fuel to the end, and you will push forward on the last lap, otherwise you will definitely not finish the race."

"Understood, don't worry, buddy knows it in his own heart!"

Mo Shu gave up on the pit stop strategy, and he also resented the frequent pit stops today.

As soon as he takes advantage of Lynch's pit stop, the scales of victory tip in his favor.

Mo Shu adjusted the mode of the engine to the lowest, and the throttle under his feet was also carefully controlled.

This move, although dangerous, did make Lynch feel threatened.

When Lynch drove out of the pit area smoothly, he found that Mo Shu had not made a pit stop at all.

"Hmph, put on my lap, but can your tires last to the end?" Lynch sneered in his heart, but he didn't know a big secret.

Although he Lynch has an intelligent driving system, who said that Mo Shu has no tricks.

System, car supreme system, Mo Shu has not set it up for a long time.

After all, with his current strength, the setting of the system has stabilized, and since Lynch has engaged in the trick of "partial door", Mo Shu has no choice but to sacrifice the "big killing weapon".

Mo Shu opened the system in his mind, and the settings of the system were embarrassing.

He is still using the "street race" mode, no wonder he is awkward in the field race.

Mo Shu hurriedly switched modes, and also reset the "Talent Tree Skill".

It's been so long, Mo Shu hasn't upgraded the system, and he has actually accumulated a lot of experience points.

When Mo Shu added all his experience to the "Field Race" mode, he noticed that an icon was lit up.

"Strengthen the kinetic energy recovery system to help the car speed up."

A simple explanation, but it had already excited Mo Shu for a long time, and he finally saw a skill that was in line with formula racing, and it was also an active skill.

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This technology stores the energy of the brakes while releasing it as auxiliary power during acceleration.

To put it bluntly, this technology can be understood as a more environmentally friendly N2O gas tank, but the energy is not as perverted as N2O.

But then again, the kinetic energy recovery system with the word "enhanced" may be comparable to N2O, Mo Shu became curious, and couldn't help but press the virtual button in his head.

What will happen? Mo Shu was looking forward to it, but he waited for a while before he heard a "bang" in his head, and a line of big characters appeared, which turned out to be a skill reminder.

"This skill requires enough braking energy, and the current stock is not enough to release."

"Cut~~~" Mo Shu couldn't help but despise the system, and said that he had to charge it before he could use it, and it seemed that this skill was destined to be limited to formula cars.

Braking energy, that's not easy to say, isn't it just braking? There's a big bend ahead, and you need to brake hard right away.

In order to gain more energy, Mo Shu even gave up the best braking point, he stepped on the brake in advance, and entered the corner at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

But Wang Yu and Wei Min didn't know the situation, they all thought that Mo Shu was just an occasional "mistake".

However, a single "mistake" can be bearable, and the constant "mistake" is too scary.

Mo Shu braked in advance again and again, and he clearly looked like he was "not playing well".

"Mo Shen, what's going on over there, why do you feel like you're absent-minded?"

"Why do you have to brake early, Lynch is getting closer and closer to you."

Wang Yu and Wei Min said one by one, calling on Mo Shu to stop playing, where did the ambition just now? Dry hairs also specialize in slowing down.

And Mo Shu's behavior also made Lynch happy, wondering if this buddy had a bad brain.

But he never thought that Mo Shu suddenly changed his running style and used his drifting ability.

The normal braking charge is too slow, and the drift may be a little faster.

"A little more, a little more!" Mo Shu couldn't stop yelling in the car, he found that the energy was almost full, it seemed that he was bent on trying this skill that had just been lit up.

"Drift!? No way? Wang Yu, Vermin and Lynch, who was chasing wildly on the track, plus all the staff watching the game, everyone had the same cry in their hearts.

Formula cars drift through corners with drifting, which is definitely a dead act of finding nothing to do.

Whether it's the tires, suspension, body length or driving speed, the equation is not suitable for drifting corners.

And drifting is a very tire-consuming thing, and Mo Shu is clearly going to "self-destruct martial arts".

Lynch took advantage of Mo Shu's "nerves" time to chase the previous gap by a large margin.

Mo Shu's advantage of not making a pit stop was completely gone, and the queen team felt like crying without tears.

"Hahaha, Mo Shu, you turned out to be cerebral palsy, you don't want a great opportunity, then don't blame me Lynch for being ruthless, you will lose today's game!"

After chasing another corner, Lynch had already bitten the rear of Mo Shu's car, and he pulled out the front of the car with his old trick, intending to take advantage of Mo Shu's short board of extreme speed to complete the overtake on the straight in one fell swoop.

Lynch didn't even bother to downshift, he thought that to deal with Mo Shu's "cerebral palsy", adding foot oil was enough.

Just listening to the roar of the engine, it roared to the extreme, and people outside the track even covered their ears.

But Lynch was shocked to realize that the roar didn't come from his race car.

On the contrary, Mo Shu's side suddenly got up to speed, spitting out a demonic tongue of fire in his tail throat, and the dust flew away quickly.