This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 165: North Sea Waves
C-level competition.

Manager Ye put down the information about the drivers and the pilot girls published before the race, put down the pen in his hand, pushed his glasses, and smiled slightly.

"Luckily, I have this game to practice."

He was only fortunate enough to participate in the planning of a C-level competition, and the rest of his time was dragged by Linglu to D-level competitions.

Although I don’t have enough experience, I can’t make a good enough prediction.

But mathematics would lead him in the right direction.

"If this trend continues, the game will become polarized from the start."

He looked at the red light on the starting grid, pointed to the front row with his pen, and then said, "On the first lap, the number 1 of the Dianyun team was able to create a speed difference of more than half a lap."

For a moment, Zhou Yun and Pan An looked over.

Pan An frowned, then asked in surprise, "How can you pull out so much?"

Manager Ye twirled a pen in one hand. "Well, they're going for a burst of quick kills in the early game. It's not just them; all the teams in the provincial capital have this tradition."

"A game is too long and they are just racing against the clock."

"Compared to Feilun, Hague Team's No. 1 and Dianyun Team's No. 1 Leng Xingyun, both have the ultimate early burst burst in terms of their exclusive skills and core talents."

"So at the start, both the provincial capital team and the Hunter team's No. 2 will burst into speed."

Zhou Yun remembered the C-level competition video he saw a few days ago and nodded.

"This style of play is weak in the later stages. If you can't get ahead or even get in a circle at the beginning, there's no point in competing in the later stages."

"I just wonder how this style will compare to the Jackdaw's catapult starting speed?"

Manager Ye stopped spinning the pen in his hand and turned to look inside the venue.

"It depends on how they actually operate."

……

The red light on the starting grid came on.

In the twelfth starting grid, Leng Xingyun fiddled with the knobs on his clothes with his fingers. After increasing the load of the anti-gravity suit, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Xianchen, start at full load."

"Wait!" Liu Lingling's voice came from the headset: "You'll faint if you do this! Just adjust and adapt gradually..."

Hearing this, he laughed: "Ha, how do you know if you don't try? Anyway, what can't kill me will only make me stronger."

"You're a lunatic who doesn't care about his own life!"

"Ha!" He chuckled and looked towards the end of the track, his expression gradually becoming serious.

There is an even more desperate madman, whose contract is with a crazy mecha girl. He is in Jingyun now, and maybe he is watching this game.

"Ha, I really don't understand why you don't want to fight, but it doesn't matter."

"Xianchen, how about we let Mr. Dark Star take a good look at the speed force that can instantly beat Jackdaw for half a turn?"

In response, he heard a roar of an engine that sounded like a dragon.

"five!"

"Four!"

Looking at the red light, Liu Yu adjusted the load of his anti-gravity suit and tightened his gloves.

Then he looked at the blue and white horn on the unicorn's head and silently calculated the cross-sectional area of ​​the horn in his mind.

"First, establish a coordinate system, then calculate the proportions, and then import the formula..."

He calculated quickly.

From childhood to adulthood, he has been a crushing winner in every Mathematical Olympiad. If he had not entered the competition arena, he might have become a mathematics professor.

Feeling the flow of the spiritual connection, Dujiao asked: "Why did you choose the same-degree option? You..."

"Don't you stop when the probability of danger exceeds 20%?"

Liu Yu adjusted the data on the Heart Contract: "That's calculated according to the Bayesian probability model. According to the frequency school, the probability of life or death is always 50%... Haha, why am I explaining all this."

Mathematics disappears the moment you grab the joystick, and all that remains is instinct.

"Unicorn, this time, we will definitely win and take down the Mecha Girl."

It is not enough to just develop new things, you also have to get high-quality mecha girls in order to compete with Zhou Yun.

"three!"

"two!"

In the starting grid not far away.

Zhao Wen gripped the joystick of Rhine tightly, his eyes fixed on the front, and he was talking to his family on the phone.

"No, Dad, this is totally profitable!"

"Think about it, a CS theme park for mecha girls. We could sell tickets to mecha girls to experience it, then sell tickets to humans to watch it, and then broadcast it online. It's a three-way profit..."

"No, I'm not going back. I still have a competition to attend. Stop scolding me..."

Looking at the flashing red light, he hung up the phone speechlessly.

"I told you I'm competing, why don't you believe me? Why don't you just watch it on TV?"

"Hmph, why do you spend all your energy scolding me all day? I'll give it to you when I get a trophy back..."

Rhine snorted softly: "Pay attention to the game, Zhao Wen, the green light is on!"

"Yes! Boss!"

Zhao Wen was startled and quickly started the engine.

In an instant, the roar of explosive engines was heard on the track.

Ultra-high frequency sound waves and vibrations swept across the ground, and the tremors spread all the way to the audience seats, making the adrenaline of every spectator who came to watch the game explode!

Experiencing the engine sound in person is completely different from watching the live broadcast online!
Today, 16 teams and 48 drivers from various cities will compete here for 54 laps!
Go and snatch the mecha girl who can dominate the track, go and snatch the future of their team!

Zhou Yun put his hands on the chair and said to himself, "It's started."

The vibrations were transmitted along the rigid body, and coupled with the excited cheers of the audience, the entire racetrack seemed to shake.

Zhou Yun felt the trembling armrest of the chair, looked at the Lieyan Xianchen who was riding so fast in the arena, and smiled slightly.

“0到100公里加速0.5秒，第一个弯入弯……260公里，过弯速度……220……”

While Manager Ye was speaking, Xianchen had already surpassed the rest of the team by half the distance and was approaching the second corner at high speed.

"It's similar to your catapult start and tail jet!"

"If you don't solve the drift speed problem, your starting speed will be slower than his, but it's not a big problem because your burst cycle is longer than his."

Zhou Yun fell into deep thought. What he was pursuing was a burst of power throughout the entire game. Was there any way... to kill him explosively at the start?

"Zhou Yun is not the problem, the problem is..."

Manager Ye turned to look at Pan An: "Guangyu needs to surpass enough drivers to accumulate explosive power. If the opponent explodes at the beginning, Guangyu will be locked up throughout the whole process."

Pan An nodded. This is how female ghosts are. They cry when they are killed...

He smiled, then fell into deep thought as well.

After a while, the voice of Ning Yuan, the commentator, was heard on the radio.

"Fuck you, that's such a terrifying speed!"

Looking at the data on the monitoring screen, Ning Yuan's lips turned pale. After confirming it two or three times, he continued to explain.

"Right now, the one completely ahead is Dianyun's number one driver. His teammates are cooperating with his explosive start strategy to quickly blockade the battlefield!"

"If the opening innings don't help No. 1 clear the track, then they'll be suppressed throughout the innings."

"However, the players from the other teams also tried their best to assist Team Dianyun's No. 2 and No. 3, striving to blast the opponent before Leng Xingyun escaped from the range of his skills!"

For a moment, skills and sparks flew on the track, and white smoke rose from under the tires of many people.

Even the leading cold nebula is not immune.

"Wow, first Sogo No. 3 tried to grill the tires, then Xin Chiyue No. 2 tried to encourage other tires, and then Gangcan Team No. 1 fired spiritual pressure pulses to attack the brake pads..."

"So many tire braking techniques, so many skills to attack the brake pads and the gearbox..."

"Wait, Flywheel's No. 3's skill is so rare! Using powerful G-force to pull the opponent!"

Ning Yuan, who had been explaining for a long time, suddenly reacted.

"Good guys, are you all ready to deal with the Death Star?"

"Oh my god, even though Zhou Yun didn't show up at the race, his pressure was all over the track!"

The situation at the back end of the field changed rapidly in an instant. Looking at the complicated skills on the field, Manager Ye couldn't help laughing.

"Zhou Yun, it seems your oppressive power has expanded beyond Jingyun City."

"It's not even the provincial competition yet, and every team is already figuring out how to deal with you."

"Look, Flywheel Racing Team's #2 and #3, one is blocking the flank and breaking the connection, while the other is following the brake...isn't it all about interrupting your instant burst at top speed?"

After hearing this, Zhou Yun couldn't help laughing and turned to look at the jackdaw sitting beside him.

"Little Raccoon King, look how scared you made them, hahaha."

The jackdaw quickly stuffed the raccoon into his mouth and looked around in confusion, spraying powder from his mouth.

"What's wrong, Zhou Yun? I never gave them any shrimp! I left all my shrimp for you."

"Ha ha……"

Manager Ye laughed for a moment, then turned to look at the lead position on the track and said in a deep voice, "Leng Xingyun's second skill is about to activate. If this situation continues, I'm afraid we'll be lapped in the second lap."

Hearing this, Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment: "So fast?"

"The synchronization rate improvement efficiency of C-level competition is different from that of D-level competition."

Manager Ye took out a pen and continued, "At this speed, which is close to the human limit, the high concentration of the mecha girls and humans far exceeds that of D-level competitions, so efficiency is improved."

Pan An understood, then asked doubtfully, "I know the efficiency will be improved, but it shouldn't be possible to use two skills in one round."

"This is the starting explosive killing flow."

Manager Ye said, "It's not just a radical improvement in speed, it's also a radical improvement in performance. Considering the 13-kilometer lap of the Leihuo Circuit..."

(For the same configuration, when the driver and the mecha girl are racing, the synchronization rate growth coefficient is linked to the initial synchronization rate, speed, concentration, and confidence in the running method)
"The ideal starting burst kill flow state, two talents in one round, three talents in five rounds. When others haven't even opened their second talent, all three talents are activated at the same time, and they burst kill directly!"

Pan An couldn't help but take a breath: "You guys who play the track have dirty hearts."

Ning Yuan's voice continued to ring out from the commentary booth: "The current leader is Leng Xingyun, No. 1 of the Dianyun Racing Team. The second is the Hunter Association's No. 2..."

"Leng Xingyun gradually distanced himself from the other two drivers and is now in the second lap, passing the first corner."

"The other drivers have all staked their claim on the first lap and a half, and are still battling fiercely, like a morning rush hour traffic jam."

Looking at the noise in the live broadcast room, he held his forehead with one hand and spoke helplessly to adjust the atmosphere.

"I know that the Dianyun team starts very, very fast and is very visually appealing."

"But don't think that other teams have no chance because of this. You have to know that the speed of the mecha girls with late-game burst can double in the later stages."

"Especially our friends in Jingyun City. Since Jiang Wuyang, we in Jingyun City have had a bloodline that exploded in the late stage, so the excitement is yet to come."

"I believe that when Leng Xingyun's skill bonuses gradually fade and he becomes weak in the mid-game, then... Oh my god!"

There was a sudden violent crash on the track!

In the big U-turn No. 12 of the Thunder Fire Racing Circuit, several cars collided in a pileup.

With a sharp friction sound, the three mechas squeezed together at an extremely high speed, followed by the sound of sparks, and a tire spun violently into the air.

Like a three-pointer, the tire slammed into a pole in front of the P house.

Looking at the tire shaking and spinning on the top of the pole, Ning Yuan's brain froze for a few seconds.

"What a precise delivery! I won't even see you on the basketball court! Oh, as expected, there was a collision. I hope the driver is okay."

"After this race, it's their city's S race. With so little time, I hope their drivers can recover." "Ah, we didn't get the driver, and we didn't get the S race either. Unexpected things always happen during races. The race crew is reviewing it, and the safety car is out now."

The safety car slowly passed the front of the racing team, and each car slowed down along the track one by one, waiting for the track to be cleared.

"Everyone, if we're talking about the weakness of the Explosive Killing Style, it's right here."

Ning Yuan smiled and said, "At the beginning of the race, accidents are frequent. Once an accident occurs on the track, the safety car is deployed and all drivers slow down."

"The advantage of the explosive start will be gone! Leng Xingyun can only watch the car behind catch up..."

"and many more!"

Looking at the shot just given by the director, Ning Yuan frowned.

"He's got a loop?"

Manager Ye couldn't help but say, "He started lap-hopping in the second round. That's amazing."

"Zhou Yun, did you see that? His speed in the later stages of the turn exceeded 270 km/h, and the extreme U-turn speed also exceeded 200 km/h."

"This is the cornering speed of a Class C race with the kinetic stabilization system in effect. I have to say, you made the right decision to modify the stabilization system in advance."

"And his talent..."

Zhou Yun also noticed: "[Grip Pedal], with the help of the characteristics of Xianchen's core talent [World Anchor], completed the ultra-high-speed cornering."

He couldn't help but recall his cornering speed in his previous life.

Due to material and engineering limitations, although racing cars can be very fast, they cannot reach such terrifying speeds when cornering.

He suddenly felt a little excited.

Yes, that’s how it should be!

If you can perfectly use drift on this basis, you can be said to have truly mastered it.

He already had the answer in his mind as to how to deal with all this.

Maple mode, activated!

During the broadcast, Ning Yuan also said: "Why do so many people imitate the starting burst kill flow? Because it works."

He sighed and said, "We're now in the third lap. Leng Xingyun has already rushed behind the 32nd place, and the second place Feilun No. 1 is about half a lap away from him..."

"The Hunter Association's No. 2's burst attack is their unique strategy. After the battle line is stretched, they also begin to slow down and return for reinforcements..."

"It seems that Leng Xingyun has no rivals now. As long as he maintains stability until the mid-term, the accumulated advantages will be enough for him to stand on the podium."

Manager Ye nodded. "Although the explanation isn't great, the intuition is pretty accurate."

"If the No. 1 driver of the Dianyun team can advance another six places after the middle of the race, they can win the race."

"Hey, Jingyun City has been fighting the provincial capital for so many years, losing, winning, losing, losing, losing, losing... and they've hardly ever won. I think the audience in Jingyun City must be furious."

Zhou Yun came to the side of the box, leaned on the handrail, and looked down at the track.

Faint streams of light flowed on both sides of the track, and from time to time explosive skills hit the streams of light.

Dozens of mechas were lined up in a row, spreading out on the straight road and curling up together when turning. They flew across the track like dragons, as if they were cutting through the air.

He looked at Liu Yu, the Flying Whale No. 1, who was surrounded by the convoy, and a vague premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

"I don't think so."

"Liu Yu will probably explode. This is going to be interesting."

Hearing this, Manager Ye also came to the window of the private room and frowned slightly. It was not that he did not believe what Zhou Yun said.

When it comes to judging racing, Zhou Yun has an almost beast-like intuitive judgment.

But the data cannot be false.

"Liu Yu's teammates were unable to help him out. Under such circumstances, his late-game burst flow couldn't accumulate enough speed."

"Honestly, it was hard to win."

……

"Now, the race has reached the 4th lap!"

Ning Yuan never imagined that completely commentating an S-level game would be so tiring!

All skills must be broadcast as clearly as possible, and the format of the competition must be understood at all times to help novice viewers think.

He grabbed the water cup and took a big gulp, then looked at the situation on the field again.

"Now Dianyun No. 1 has accelerated to the 28th position!"

"He maintains a very fast speed! The initial speed bonus from his talent [Boost] is running low."

"But his special skill is ready. [Ethereal Starlight] once again illuminates Xianchen, and the spiritual pressure in Xianchen's body begins to explode!"

“He succeeded!”

"Ahead of him are Feijing No. 1 and Luoying No. 2. Although he just overtook one, this time the opponent is even more skilled. I wonder how he will handle it..."

The blazing spiritual pressure flames moved around on both sides of Xianchen, burning through the hollow body of Xianchen's car, leaving behind a string of flame-like birthmarks.

Leng Xingyun tapped the brakes lightly one by one, constantly adjusting the speed. Xianchen was also trying his best to cooperate, and the tachometer fluctuated rapidly.

The spectator stands on both sides of the track passed by quickly. After passing a 30-degree right bend, he looked at the narrow gap at the exit of the bend, and his mind suddenly condensed into a needle point.

"It's now!"

Xianchen decisively activated the first skill, and the car body became even more ethereal and ethereal, and together with the flames, it turned into a ball of soap bubbles reflecting colorful light.

[In the dust, all things exist]

The surging wind resistance seemed to disappear in an instant, and the soap bubble passed through the body of Luoying No. 2 without any sound.

The ground shook violently, and then shock waves swept through the soap bubbles, and Leng Xingyun's Heart Contract flashed an alarm.

The soap bubble burst, and Xianchen reappeared in front of the track and came behind Liu Yu.

"So it's you, the defeated opponent, why don't you just give up the track!"

In the middle of the track, Liu Yu glanced at the big red car body in the rearview mirror, and adjusted the load of the anti-gravity suit bit by bit without panic.

"Try 4 stages, I should be able to withstand it..."

"Well, we can go a little faster this time."

Liu Yu's cockpit vision was filled with virtual control panels generated by the Heart Contract, which assisted him in making adjustments during the driving process.

"The power output is shifted forward, changing the power distribution pattern."

Dujiao also reported: "Synchronization rate 73.2%. Liu Yu, look behind you..."

"Don't worry about it, let's continue. If he can super, then let him super. He should get his third skill out first."

At this point, Liu Yu couldn't help laughing: "But the question is, can you surpass it?"

"Leng Xingyun, have you ever heard the sound of waves?"

Ning Yuan looked at the changes in the rankings of the competition and wondered why the director always focused the camera on Dian Yun's car!
He took a sip of water and began to explain slowly.

"It's the fifth lap now, and Leng Xingyun has already come behind the 5th place. His attack is very fierce! I guess the effect of [Boost] is about to expire."

"Liu Yu's defense was very solid, no problem! During the second game, I said this kid had a chance to be a goalkeeper."

"Inside and outside, he's almost in control, but unfortunately, even the strongest defense has holes."

"Leng Xingyun's mecha girl, Lieyan Xianchen's third skill is about to...activate! He activated it... No! This is Liu Yu's mecha girl, Dujiao's third skill is activated!"

Seeing the waves rolling down the track, he couldn't help but stand up and stare at the scene in amazement.

"Leng Xingyun is in the fifth circle, but Liu Yu is in the fourth circle! No, he activated his third skill after three and a half circles?"

On the other side, in the P rooms of the major fleets, everyone was looking at this scene in surprise.

"How on earth did this kid do it?"

"Three and a half laps? Are you kidding me?"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Nebula! The area covered by the North Sea, don't move for now, wait for Xianchen's first skill!"

In Chongguang's maintenance room, Lu Yang looked confused.

"Fuck! Didn't we agree to work together to make a mess? Didn't we agree not to come up with anything? You..."

"Heh, luckily we were prepared! Sogo, how's the Link Bridge preparation going?"

……

In the VIP seats, Manager Ye looked at Liu Yu blankly, then turned to look at Zhou Yun.

"How did you guess that just now?"

Zhou Yun smiled slightly: "I know how he runs. He's been surrounded twice and can't get out of it. He must be trying to hold back a big one."

"Of course, it could also be that he wants to pull a big one."

"..."

Manager Ye took out a pen, looked at the data and talents of Liu Yu and Dujiao, and quickly reverse-engineered Liu Yu's initial synchronization rate.

"49% is really high."

"If it's so high, why are the first two skills useless?"

Manager Ye looked down at the surging waves of the Unicorn North Sea, a vague idea forming in his mind. He then turned to look at Zhou Yun: "It's coming for you."

Zhou Yun couldn't help laughing. He suddenly looked forward to the third game of the S series.

The drivers in this world can really bring him surprises.

He seemed to know how to go after the 'Drift Flow'!
On the track, Liu Yu looked through the rearview mirror at Xianchen who was trapped in the waves and took a deep breath.

"Unicorn, now comes the real experiment time."

Dujiao nodded. Liu Yu and her had a very high initial synchronization rate, and he optimized the starting burst flow to the extreme, forcing out three and a half laps, just to be able to follow Zhou Yun in the whole process.

Liu Yu had this idea before the second game, sacrificing the first two skills in exchange for the global burst of the third skill.

After thinking about it for so long, now the conditions are finally met to realize it.

He suddenly remembered Zhou Yun's interview after the second S game.

"Carrying Mount Tai to surpass Beihai? Try it again in the next game."

Then he glanced at Leng Xingyun behind him: "One circle?"

As the huge waves surged, the tachometer of the unicorn suddenly reached the maximum, and the surrounding mecha girls seemed to be trapped in an invisible quagmire and were quickly overtaken by Liu Yu.

……

Thousands of miles away, Jiang Wuyang watched the broadcast of the game and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"What the hell is this commentary talking about?"

"Why is there no professionalism at all?"

After drinking a glass of water, he looked out the window at the sky.

“Perhaps, the era of the system is coming to an end.”

"From now on, there will no longer be any distinctions between schools, early, middle, and late stages..."

"In the future, we will see a new era of combining drivers and mecha girls to achieve global explosions through various driving skills, component modifications, and talent imprinting."

"The Nimbus Club... should have done this earlier to catch up with the new changes."

He suddenly felt like he was getting old, and his daughter even wanted to leave the club he founded!

……

PS: I can’t type anymore, I really can’t type anymore. I have a better understanding of my typing speed and my waist.

Ten thousand is a lucky point burst, and six thousand five is the limit.

I'm exhausted... 55
I owe you two chapters first, I’ll make up for it tomorrow.

(Because I feel like I can get to 8,000 if I work hard)
(End of this chapter)