After the four of them made some slight adjustments, they signaled to Liu Bo that they could set off.
Su Yang was just joking when he said that giving Pan Ning only one car body. Although he could easily win if he really gave him only one car body, it was a bit too disrespectful to Pan Ning, and he would most likely be bullied by Pan Ning.
He thought about it and decided to give up.
Seeing that the four people were ready, Liu Bo took out a professional stopwatch from somewhere.
He walked to the front of the car and looked at the four people, "Final round, five laps of the track."
The professional track of Haicheng International Circuit is 5,340 meters long. The fastest time for an F1 driver to complete a lap is 1 minute and 25 seconds, but except for Su Yang, the others are just ordinary people.
Normally, it takes an average racing enthusiast about 1 minute 50 seconds to two minutes to complete a lap in a sports car.
It takes about ten minutes to complete five laps.
This is a data that can only be achieved by people who are familiar with racing.
Although Su Yang has the skills of a professional driver, he is not familiar with the track. Meng Wenzhou, Pan Ning and Zhang Ziming have run on it several times and appear to have a greater advantage.
Seeing that everyone was almost ready, Liu Bo shouted, "Alright, get ready! Three... two... one!!!"
As soon as the words fell, four cars rushed out quickly.
Su Yang was ready to put his professional driving skills to the test. He still had the fastest start, but was soon overtaken by Pan Ning.
This time he was not in a hurry. After all, it was a race of five laps and a distance of about five kilometers. He had enough chances to overtake Pan Ning.
Immediately after the straight line, there was a very sharp right turn. When Pan Ning was about to reach the turn, he had to slow down to turn.
Su Yang's eyes lit up, and all kinds of operating skills flooded into his mind. He seized the opportunity and stepped on the accelerator to overtake Pan Ning.
Pan Ning was immediately surprised when she saw this. "Is this guy trying to kill himself?"
She quickly honked the horn to remind Su Yang to slow down, as if he were to turn at this speed, he would definitely overturn.
But Su Yang didn't care about all this. He now felt like Schumacher. Just when he was about to enter the curve, he slightly eased off the accelerator, quickly stepped on the brake with his right foot, and steered with both hands.
TurboS immediately made it through the corner with an extremely cool drift.
This action left Pan Ning stunned from behind.
Even more stunned were Zhang Ziming and Meng Wenzhou. They stared at the turbos in front of them drifting through the corners with a professional approach, their mouths wide open.
Zhang Ziming shouted unconsciously in the car: "Fuck! Is this guy a professional?"
Before he could think about it, Pan Ning had already passed the first corner.
Meng Wenzhou and Zhang Ziming were evenly matched and slowed down to turn one after another.
Because of the first turn, Su Yang instantly widened the gap between himself and the people behind him.
Although he had never driven on this track before, his professional driver skills largely offset his weakness in not knowing the track well.
The first lap was soon over, and Liu Bo stood at the starting point and pressed the stopwatch to check.
He frowned at the sight, "1 minute...33 seconds??"
"Fuck, this watch is not broken, right?"
Liu Bo is very familiar with racing. He likes to watch various types of racing competitions when he has nothing to do.
Haicheng International Circuit has hosted two F1 Formula One races, and he clearly remembers the fastest lap time being 1 minute and 25 seconds.
But that was achieved by the world's top drivers driving F1 cars worth tens of millions.
The first lap of Su Yang's track was his first time and he actually ran a time of 1 minute and 33 seconds, which was scary.
He swallowed and didn't know what to say.
Soon Pan Ning completed the first lap in the red Ferrari. Liu Bo looked at his watch, 1 minute and 53 seconds.
"The watch isn't broken."
Su Yang didn't know this. After finishing the first lap, he had basically memorized every bend.
He ran more smoothly in the second lap, and when he came to a long straight line, he directly increased the speed to 300.
However, the speed was too fast, and I had to slow down to turn as soon as I reached 300.
Su Yang drifted through every turn, which caused great damage to the tires. He probably would need to change tires after running these laps.
But at this moment he no longer cared about so much, he just enjoyed the excitement of racing.
[Ding! I enjoyed the host car very much when it was detected, and I had a deep understanding. The reward is 3 million and a McLaren Senna fragment (3/5)]
Su Yang ignored the system's voice and focused his attention on the track in front of him.
At this time, among the three people behind him, except Pan Ning who could barely see Su Yang's taillights, Meng Wenzhou and Zhang Ziming simply gave up running.
After driving the first lap, the two parked the car outside the track and watched Su Yang and Pan Ning perform.
Su Yang quickly completed the second lap. Liu Bo looked at the watch again. This lap was even more amazing for Su Yang, taking only 1 minute and 29 seconds.
Zhang Ziming took the watch and looked at it. "Oh my god, this guy must be a professional driver. How can we compare?"
Meng Wenzhou smiled but said nothing. He looked at the track, not knowing what he was thinking.
Time passed minute by minute, and the fourth lap was soon over.
When Su Yang was running his fifth lap, Pan Ning had just finished his third lap, a full lap ahead of him. This is the gap between ordinary people and professional drivers.
Pan Ning stopped struggling. She really couldn't compete with Su Yang in track running.
This time she lost wholeheartedly, mainly because the gap was too big, and this gap could not be narrowed by training.
She knew that no matter how hard she practiced, she could never outrun Su Yang, so after the third lap she pulled over to the side of the road.
Su Yang finished the last lap quickly.
Liu Bo quickly pressed the stopwatch when Su Yang crossed the line.
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