Automotive Black Technology Chapter 1196: : Journey to Chaos!
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The Dakar schedule is too long to produce results directly like other short-distance cross-country rallies or sprint rallies. In Dakar, segments are divided into daily runs, and then the overall ranking is calculated based on segment time and points.
On the first day of the division, Li Fanyu and Zhengxin K2 car No. 66 Juque took the first place with well-deserved results. With this result, the next day's stage began.
As the segment champion on the first day, Zhengshin’s No. 66 car was naturally scheduled to start in the first round. This makes some people uncomfortable.
Last night, Furui Kendou, who watched the first day of the game, contacted Kurakiping via satellite phone. This, to a certain extent, puts a lot of pressure on the latter.
Seeing the No. 1 Zhengshin K266 Juque arrogantly leading the driving section, Cang Muping felt a fire in his heart;
As a player who has competed in Dakar six times, there is no doubt about Kurakihei’s skills. But God always seems to like to joke with him. Every time he gets a ranking, he, the team, or the car will have problems of one kind or another.
As an experienced driver, he has experienced spontaneous combustion, breakdown, and flat tires during sprints. He also experienced car accidents and the cancellation of the Dakar season in 2008, when he was at the peak of his personal skills.
For these things to happen to one driver is a rarity even in the long history of the Dakar.
Repeated mistakes and inexplicable accidents earned this Japanese driver, who started his career at the age of eighteen, a bad nickname in the circle - the broom star.
It is precisely because of this that he fell from the T1 group to T2 and T3, bit by bit from being admired by everyone to being ignored, and finally fell into the embarrassing situation of setting up his own team and participating in the Dakar at his own expense.
He is thirty-two years old this year. It can be said that this time the team is valued and sponsored by TSL, it is really his last chance.
Being a driver may not look very glamorous on the surface, but in fact, your entire career is quite short and full of twists and turns. Even in Formula 1, which represents the highest level in the racing industry, except for the few star drivers who can receive tens of millions of dollars in annual salary, the other drivers' salaries are only hundreds of thousands of dollars.
It can be said that in this circle, more people work hard for interest and pursuit of speed. His daily income is very little except for the tournament ranking bonus and the little money from sponsors.
And people like Kuraki Ping, who have repeatedly failed to place in competitions and have not even earned a good name, let alone people.
So this time, in this last struggle, Kurakihei figured it out.
"Fuck your honor, I want money!" Looking at Mashin No. 66 Juque, who was leading the team at the front, and thinking about the million-dollar bonus promised by Furui Ken, Kurakihei bit the root and said fiercely. arrive.
"As long as you defeat Masanobu, no matter whether you are the champion or not, right?" Thinking of what Furui Ken emphasized to himself again last night, Kurakihei gritted his teeth.
"Okay! Then defeat Zhengxin!"
His eyes became firm.
The other side.
In the giant palace, Li Fanyu was feeling upset by Han Yu's thoughts.
"Director Li, you must not run like you did yesterday. Look at today's road book. The driving section today is only 29 kilometers, and the remaining 300 kilometers are special sections. And today We walked out of the mendacious Gobi and entered the desert area. In the temperature of more than 40 degrees above zero, our battery consumption will definitely be better than yesterday. If you continue to be so crazy, we may have to replace it twice. Although it doesn’t take much time to replace the battery, you are so smart and you will waste too much time waiting for the T5 group to support the team behind you.”
"Okay, okay, I'll drive steadily today, okay?" Li Fanyu sighed and raised his hands in surrender. It’s not that he is brave, but Dakar is different from previous road races. Coupled with Juque’s powerful power and fierce off-road performance, this Red Dead Redemption feeling is really exciting.
He can't control how many numbers he remembers,
Han Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Anyway, we are here for the championship. With yesterday's results as a base, even if we finish second or third today, it will not have much impact on the rankings. But if it is because of supplies, If it takes too long, it will be unsatisfactory. If you don’t plan for the overall situation, you can’t plan for a region. If you don’t plan for the future, you can’t plan for a moment. In long-distance rallies, we have to think carefully, right?"
"Yeah, yeah! Got it." Li Fanyu waved his hand, smiled and patted Han Yu on the shoulder, "Old Han, there is really a mature and steady person like you in the team."
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In front of the EXP group, in the motorcycle convoy between the T2 group.
Celulu felt the cool and dusty wind hit her face, and groaned comfortably.
"Well, fellow veterans, the next day's competition has officially started. I am currently not far from the first echelon, and your Brother Fan is about two kilometers in front of me. Today's special section The longer, lighter motorcycle group with its own fuel range will start a marathon race, and the entire motorcycle group is likely to become the first echelon. Let you see when the queen surpasses the Chinese car **** in Dakar. Li Fanyu! Wow! ”
After finishing talking, Cellululu Zhizhi slowly asked the radio: "Live broadcast team, what do netizens say?"
I don’t know why, but the radio didn’t answer.
"Testing the machine. 123, 321! Please call back to the support live broadcast team. Please call back to the support live broadcast team." Cellululu frowned and said loudly again.
After a while, intermittent radio sounds appeared in her ears: "Lu... Lu... take it..."
"What a piece of shit!" Cellululu patted the helmet and muttered.
Perhaps the huge profits hit played a role, and the voice on the radio became clearer: "Lulu, Lulu, please speak when you receive it."
"Copy that, what's going on? Why didn't you reply when I called you just now? Bosses, we are in the desert! If I were lost and the radio doesn't work, where will you find me?" Cellululu complained. road.
"Haha, are you scared by Brother Fan last night? Don't worry, today's stage is surrounded by hundreds of kilometers of no man's land. Even if you lose it, you won't be captured by the cannibals. Make soup or go RBQ,"
"Fuck you!" Cellululu became angry at the thought of Li Fanyu's nonsense being treated as a laughing stock by everyone.
Seeing that Cellululu was anxious, the support team immediately became serious: "Lulu, I don't know what affected me just now. The radio was interrupted for a while, and even the satellite phone didn't work. But it's fine now. Today's road section It’s sinister, be careful.”
"Okay!" Cellululu responded.
At this moment, instructions from the competition team came over the radio.
With only more than 20 kilometers of driving section over, the second day of the Dakar race officially entered the arduous and ultra-long-distance special section.
The marathon stage of the motorcycle group begins!
Seeing the car in front of her suddenly accelerating, Cellululu curled her lips slightly, closed her helmet mask, and turned the accelerator hard.
China's highest-end car, the No. 89 car of the Dakar CHTP motorcycle team, made a loud clattering sound under the driving of Cellululu and headed straight for the head of the team.
And not far behind Cellululu, in the EXP group sequence, Kurakihira, who had a hint of ruthlessness between his brows, stepped on the accelerator hard, and with a arrogant and almost life-threatening move posture, directly surpassing the two biodiesel fuel racing cars in front, and still relying on the powerful acceleration of pure electric vehicles to continuously surpass the cars in front.
This caused a small commotion in the convoy.
The distance between the three racing cars of Zhengxin K266, CHTP89, and VC.TSL61 is gradually shrinking!