The Maratela Desert Circuit is located in the northwest of the Huaxia District of the Human Federation.
Originally, this track was prepared as a provincial advanced race, but because the difficulty is too high, it is not a comprehensive enough test for the pilots and drivers as a provincial track. If it is used as a national advanced track, it cannot be compared with the Death Breath-Greven Desert track.
So in an awkward position.
It eventually became a training match.
Even though it is a training match, Maratela is still very popular, not only because the scale of the follow-up race is larger, but also because the desert terrain is a great test for both pilots and drivers. Drivers and pilots who can get good rankings on this track will not be weak. Coupled with the feature of global live broadcast, it has become a large-scale event that is as popular as regular competitions.
The Maratera circuit is open every three months.
The champion receives a prize of 5 million, the runner-up 3 million, the third place 1 million, and the 4th to 10th place each receive a consolation prize of 200,000. These prizes are a resource to attract racers and pilot girls. Secondly, all major clubs will participate, and there will be a lot of sponsorship from chaebols and major companies. Racers and pilot girls want to be noticed by large clubs and poached, and clubs want to be noticed by chaebols or companies and receive financial support. Everyone has their own goals and aspirations.
The company leading the Maratela training race is Juqing Technology, whose president is the famous entrepreneur Wang Hao. Juqing Technology is mainly responsible for the full monitoring system of the race, resource supply and tire supply at each station, while the medical team, rescue team and track facilities are the responsibility of Longteng Technology and several other medium-sized enterprises.
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The office of JuQing Technology.
Wang Ritian glanced at the list of contestants and frowned:
"Hiss! This girl is here too?"
I only saw it at the back of the list.
Star Club-Su Nian, this one is particularly eye-catching.
Wang Ritian has no prejudice against Su Nian.
He targeted Su Nian and the Su Nian Club just because he liked Qin Yuechu.
If it weren't for Qin Yuechu, he, as the president of Juqing Technology, would not have bothered to trip up an ordinary driver.
To put it bluntly, they are not in the same track. He is an entrepreneur and Su Nian is a competitor.
It's totally unrelated.
But when I saw the name Su Nian.
Wang Ritian couldn't help sucking his teeth.
It was this Su Nian who made Qin Yuechu go berserk every other day. When Qin Yuechu went berserk, one of his heads got bigger and he had a few more white hairs.
"It's over. Qin Yuechu is also bringing contestants to the competition today. If he meets Su Nian, won't he be pissed off to death?" Wang Ritian covered his face in pain. He could almost foresee Qin Yuechu throwing a tantrum. The villa he just bought might fall into his hands.
"No, we have to find a way to punish this guy."
Wang Ritian raised his face and thought for a while.
Qin Yuechu was definitely not as strong as Su Nian, there was no need to think about it, and he did not expect the racing drivers and mecha girls in the club to cooperate to bring any obstacles to Su Nian, so he could only start from the supply side.
He glanced at the starting order of the Star Club.
His eyes rolled and he suddenly had an idea.
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"The smoke rises straight up from the desert, and the sun sets over the long river."
Su Nian looked at the blood-red sunset in the Gobi Desert and couldn't help but sigh.
The temperature difference between day and night in this world is very large.
This gap reaches its extreme in the desert.
Although it was already dusk, the temperature was still scorching, as high as 38 degrees Celsius. It was even more unbearable during the day, and now the temperature could not be lowered any more. If you bent over and touched the sand on the ground, you could feel it burning your hands.
Racing in such an environment, not to mention that the sand causes extremely high wear and tear on the tires, coupled with the high temperature road surface, the tires will need to be replaced soon; at night, as the temperature drops, the surface air cools and condenses into dew, which will freeze when the temperature drops to zero, and the ice will cause the wheels to slip.
It's just the harsh track environment.
This does not include dangerous factors such as sandstorms and dry quicksand.
Difficulty and danger coexist.
And every driver and pilot who sprints here is a worthy warrior.
"Xingchen, let's go."
Su Nian took Xingchen's hand and turned to walk towards the pick-up point.
"Zhang Laolai and Ling Feng have already started, so we should also prepare. We are the last one to take the lead."
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Lingfeng's dark blue car body broke through the yellow sand.
The afterglow of the setting sun was reflected on the car body, like a bright red light band blooming in a sapphire.
"Su Nian, I'm a little nervous. I feel like my start was a little slow."
"Don't think too much, trust the skills you've learned, trust your partner, and just move forward."
Su Nian's steady voice came from the intercom.
The magical thing is that although Su Nian's voice is very young, it can soothe the anxiety in him and Ling Feng's hearts.
"188 kilometers per hour. I hope I didn't embarrass the Star Club."
Zhang Laolai took a deep breath.
This speed is nothing on a normal track.
But it's pretty good in the desert.
The tires have very little grip on the sand and are extremely difficult to control. If you speed up too much, it may even cause the engine to explode.
Two helicopters followed behind Zhang Laolai and Ling Feng.
People from all over the world were glued to their televisions.
The host's voice also sounded on the TV.
"Welcome everyone to watch the Maratela training match sponsored by JuQing Technology. I am your dear 'Aiyo Brother'. This match is still the same as before, a 1,700-kilometer super relay race. The race requires at least three and a maximum of five pilots to participate. The whole process will be broadcast live by helicopter. Now in the picture is the player of Xingchen Club, Zhang Jinbao and his pilot - Lingfeng!"
Brother Aiyo stroked his middle-parted hair and said with a smile: "You may not be familiar with the Star Club. After all, it has just been established for less than a week, but you must be familiar with the owner of the Star Club, that is the King of Knox, Su Nian, who is also known as the magician!"
“This race has set a safe path.”
Brother Ayo pointed to the flags on the track and said, "Competitors generally won't encounter danger if they drive on the safe path, but the competition does not require the competitors to drive on the safe path. If they deviate from the safe path and encounter quicksand, sandstorms and other accidents, they can only say sorry."
"It seems that the players from the Xingchen Club are quite fast. I believe they will achieve a good result when they reach the pick-up point."
"However, there are many talented and unskilled contestants participating in today's competition. It remains to be seen who will win the championship!"
As he was talking, Zhang Laolai had already driven the Lingfeng by inertia drift and made a beautiful U-turn.
He did not deviate from the safe path, and drove steadily and honestly within the flag range.
"Master, it's okay if we take it step by step like this."
Ling Feng's encouraging voice came from the front.
Zhang Laolai pursed his lips and tried his best to pass every bend in the safe path.
Move the braking point as far back as possible.
Of course, he couldn't make the same accurate judgment as Su Nian.
However, the training time is very short after all, and it is already commendable to be able to achieve this step.
"I can do it."
Zhang Laolai squeezed the joystick tightly.
The interval between trains leaving Maratela is a full two minutes.
This would mean that he would probably be the only one on the dusty track.
No one will come to influence him, and no man-made accidents will happen here.
The only person he needs to challenge is himself.
However, this idea has just been born.
Boom——!
The violent roar of the engine came from far away.
Zhang Laolai listened to the sound waves getting closer and closer and looked at the rearview mirror in surprise.
So fast! !
In the rearview mirror, I saw a car approaching rapidly.
She was like a knight rushing out from the glory, breaking through the wind and sand, and killing her way through blood.
With a whoosh sound.
In the blink of an eye, he passed by from the side.
The sand kicked up by the wheels splashed Zhang Laolai's face, and the entire body of Lingfeng's car was almost buried.
"Sorry~!"
A clear shout was buried in the strong wind.
Zhang Laolai swallowed hard a mouthful of saliva mixed with sand.
The girl on the mecha just now is the same as Ling Feng...
Take the safe path!
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