This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 263 The Track Belongs to You

Accompanied by a tense roar, another plane landed in the sky.

The racing city not far away was obviously more lively than ever before, and a faint cloud of dust was also stirred up on the Hot Wheels track.

Under the huge poster of Zhou Yun driving the Fengying through the morning and evening, many drivers chose to practice here. The provincial finals of the S race are approaching, who among these main drivers dares to fall behind?

"This fighting style of the Light Wheel is really good!"

Leng Xingyun took off his helmet, turned his head to look at the track soaring upwards behind him, and then whispered to his manager Liu Lingling, "Just need the right position..."

"Zhou Yun will have nowhere to escape!"

"But this requires a qualified No. 2 driver to cooperate with me, otherwise the right position and skills will not be enough."

Due to the structural contradiction of load transfer for directional adjustment, someone has previously proposed a strategy to destroy the critical speed of the critical point and make the drift completely fall out of control.

Although it is not as detailed as the analysis of the light wheel, the direction is correct.

But why did it all end up in nothing?
Isn’t it because in D-level and C-level competitions, there are too few talent imprints, so the skill power cannot reach the critical value of destroying drift?

Now, there is no hope for the D-level competition, but the C-level competition is still possible by relying on the stacking of multiple people in the team.

But this also places higher demands on drivers and pilots.

"That's right, number 2, whose skills are more supportive, is not suitable..."

After saying that, Liu Lingling lowered her head and thought for a moment, then turned to look at Peng Hui behind her.

"Peng Hui, haven't you always wanted to fight Zhou Yun back?"

"Would you like to try it out with Leng Xingyun?"

Seeing Peng Hui staring at the Aurora Club, Leng Xingyun put aside his arrogance and walked over to pat Peng Hui on the shoulder.

"Brother, you won't suffer any loss if you run with me. Let's go for a lap first."

"If you can really break the critical state of drifting, then you will be my No. 2 and follow me to compete in the provincial league."

"How about it?"

Hearing this, Peng Hui slowly withdrew his gaze from the direction of Aurora Team 1 and clenched his fists.

Who said he wanted to beat Zhou Yun?

It was obvious that he wanted to kill that bastard Zhao Wen!
In the second game in Jingyun City, if it weren't for that bastard who turned the corner and threw him off the cliff, the outcome of the battle at the top of Zongyun Mountain would still be unknown.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Leng Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I don’t have to learn how to drift anymore!
study?
Learn shit!
"Come on, change into your racing suits! This place will be closed in an hour."

Peng Hui nodded, turned and walked towards the garage, grabbed his racing suit, and became excited.

"Pulsar, don't worry. We'll eventually have a chance to challenge your sister. Let's start."

"Let's go show off to the girls on the track, let Dianyun see our strength, and push Zhouyun's drift to the breaking point."

……

The dust on the Hot Wheels track gradually dissipated.

When the last driver walked off the track, the entire venue suddenly shook, and a warm blue light poured out from the 'spiritual pressure absorption device' on both sides of the track, covering the entire track.

Now the B-grade transformation of the Hot Wheels track has begun.

There are less than four hours left for everyone.

"Once you start working, there's no turning back..."

Chen Shuo stood in front of the window, looking at the ribbon soaked in blue light. After taking a deep breath, he felt mixed emotions.

As the company started its large-scale layoffs, he now understood Jiang Wuyang's feelings more and more.

When track performance is the goal, a staggering 72% of employees are completely useless!
Then, if we remove the employees who hold key positions supporting the financial situation of Guanglun, there are still 58% of the employees... It's either because of HR failure or nepotism, the team is full of insignificant people!

"Wuyang, you..."

Just then, the assistant came in hurriedly, his tone very excited.

"Mr. Chen!"

"Mr. Chen! Our publicity is very effective!"

"Several teams have already conducted partial simulation experiments on the Hot Wheels track, proving that our technical department's analysis is feasible!"

"Even in a C-level competition, we can destroy Zhou Yun's drifting state!"

"Now they are waiting to witness our driver Ye Qing in the competition and see how he can accurately reach the critical point of drifting!"

Hearing this, Chen Shuo's depressed mood disappeared.

Wu Yang, you are dead in this Round 2!
Hahaha, the way you pinched your nose and admitted that you lost to me on the track, just thinking about it makes me have a heart attack.

"it is good!"

“That’s great!”

"Wuyang, you guys should be worried."

Downstairs, in the Guanglun meeting room, warm applause broke out.

The technical director said excitedly, "The team's experiment was a godsend!"

"Compared to the Yunyi team, they must be under a lot of pressure right now! Hahaha."

"After all, that's a fundamental problem with Drift, and it can't be solved. If they don't increase the engraving group of the defense system, they won't be able to resist Jian Xue's skills."

"But if we increase it, we will lose speed, giving Ye Qing more opportunities to output."

Not far away, the head of the engineering department also laughed and said, "What is a win-win situation? It means winning twice, hahahaha..."

"After the opponent's speed slows down, we can free up a set of seals to enhance Ye Qing's skills!"

"Let him drift. Every time he drifts, I'll chop him down! Chop him down until Zhou Yunlian can't even get a whiff of Jian Xue's tail gas. Haha."

After a while, the technical director put away his smile and his eyes became calm again.

The pressure on them now is too great. Strategic advantages can indeed relieve the pressure, but too much is as bad as too little.

So he stretched out his hands and pressed down into the air.

"Just laugh it off, everyone."

"The opponent is a tough guy who single-handedly pushed Nimbus into this situation. It won't be that easy. Don't let a tiny advantage cost you the championship."

"Anyway, we just need to get Ye Qing to his maximum speed and chase Zhou Yun."

"It doesn't matter if the skill effect is a little worse. We need to give Jianxue more slashing opportunities. The enhanced effect... can be left to the stamp set."

The technical director's words dissipated the blind excitement in the meeting room, leaving only the persistence for victory.

The opponent is a strong person worthy of respect, and the only way to respect the opponent is to give it your all.

"Okay, time is almost up. I declare the meeting over."

"Engineering Department, check Jianxue's data again. Logistics Department, Technical Department, go prepare the tire and brake stamp sets together."

"Ye Qing, let's get on the track right now and check if there are any other problems..."

"Ye Qing?"

"Ye Qing! Are you asleep?"

"You didn't drink too much last night, did you?"

After hearing the technical director's words, Ye Qing slowly recovered from his dazed state.

"I didn't drink. Jianxue drank two bottles of white wine... No, that's not what I want to talk about."

He raised his head, his eyes emitting three parts passion, three parts determination, three parts caution, and twelve parts rationality.

"You can't choose talent imprints like this."

He slowly exhaled as he saw the technical director's puzzled gaze. Although it seemed unlikely, Zhou Yun's past matches had reminded him of this over and over again.

"I think Zhou Yun has found a solution."

……

"Putting the print on the brake pads?"

Hearing Zhou Yun's suggestion, Lin Qinglei frowned slightly.

"Yes, just put on this stamp."

Zhou Yun smiled and took out a promotional brochure of a print collection from the drawer, placed it in front of Lin Qinglei, and slowly opened it.

After a while, the brochure stopped at the page of the "Hunter and Winter" series. Then he reached out his hand, touched one of the "Eternal Hunt" prints, and smiled.

"With this set of 'stamp brakes', we now have four more sets of 'stamp collections'!"

"At this stage, we can't change the impact of 'speed' on drifting, but we can make the drifting process more controllable."

Jiang Xiyue, who was not far away, saw this scene and completely understood Zhou Yun's thoughts, and her eyes lit up.

Aren't you just making the operation more difficult for yourself in disguise?

If you don't do it, you will die!
She bit her lips lightly and suddenly felt that Zhou Yun was emitting a demonic aura.

This plan really suits Zhou Yun's personality... Even God can't stop Zhou Yun from wanting to show off his skills on the track!

"That's right, Sister Qinglei. Controlling the drifting process relies more on the accelerator and brake."

"The mecha girl's braking system relies on spiritual pressure for intervention and control, and the [Eternal Hunt] sticker can change the mecha girl's braking mode, making the drift process variable."

"As long as Zhou Yun can turn the drift process into Brownian motion, the 'drift critical point' calculated by the light wheel will be completely useless."

"Even while drifting, he can still dodge Ye Qing's skills to the utmost."

After hearing Jiang Xiyue's explanation, everyone's eyes lit up.

Lin Qinglei lowered her head and looked at the printed brochure on the table. The scene of Zhou Yun's competition suddenly emerged in her mind, and her heart device became active for a moment.

Yes, one brake pad has one set of stamps, and one set of brake pads has four sets of stamps.

As long as you have stamped brakes, you can have four more sets than others...

The most important product of print modification, the gloriously evolved ace special offer, isn’t it here?
She raised her head excitedly and looked at Zhou Yun.

"Of course we at Jiuyuan have considered this plan, but do you know why we didn't use it?"

"Zhou Yun, that's a brake disc!"

"After two turns, the decals are all gone. Do you really need to go to the pits every two turns?"

However, before she could finish, Manager Ye, who was sorting computer data, stood up and interrupted Lin Qinglei.

At this time, he also understood Zhou Yun's thoughts.

Indeed, this idea is very unreliable, but...

"Qinglei, this is nothing more than a problem with the brake disc material and craftsmanship."

"We have been working on this problem for a long time, and luckily, we have recently achieved some results."

At this point, he couldn't help laughing in his heart.

What a coincidence! I don’t know if Zhou Yun had this idea a long time ago or if it was just luck.

Ever since Zhou Yun's second S race, Yunyu Machinery, the only two major shareholders of the Yunyi Racing Team, has embarked on the road of independent research and development of racing car modifications.

However, Mr. Lin's foundation was too weak, and the only thing he could develop was "brake discs".

Apart from this plate, they couldn't figure out anything else.

In order to find out Zhou Yun's drift, their research team went out of their way to find Zhou Yun's data.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yun came up with a rather outrageous specification that was impossible to appear on the racetrack. If the boss of Yunyu Machinery Factory was not Lin Yao, others would have simply quit after seeing Zhou Yun's "ideal brake disc".

As a result, he almost killed his major shareholder.

If Feng hadn't gone over to help over the past month, researching the structure and material ratios day and night, this plate would never have been made.

The first batch of test products here has just been airlifted by Lin Yao.

Looking at Manager Ye's relaxed expression, Lin Qinglei blinked and suddenly put her face close to Zhou Yun.

"Tell me, tell me, where is it, where is it?"

"Time is running out. I'll call the Higanbana R&D team over right now... Wait."

Then she suddenly realized a problem, scratched her head again, and gestured with her hands in the air.

She first swung her arm and drew a circle the size of a washbasin.

"A piece of print, when unfolded and pasted on, is this big..."

After saying that, he pulled the jackdaw over and pinched her head with both hands.

"The brake pads are only this small."

"Even if I force it, it's only a castrated version, and it can't have the full functionality of the four sets..."

Zhou Yun smiled, took out a blueprint from his side and started drawing.

"Yeah, uh-huh."

"So, we need to bridge the reiatsu supply from the brake system to the reiatsu supply from the Thor's body and kinetic stabilization system."

"For Thor's car shell, we can choose a [Three-Phase-In-One] decal. This way, even a castrated version of the decal will be completely sufficient."

"And with the triple printing buffer protection..."

Having said that, he turned and looked at Jiang Wuyang.

"Can we save the two talents [Phantom Cascade] and [Warfire Chain]?"

"Could this spiritual pressure energy cycle, combined with the Thunder God's transformation system,...block the [Car Body Phantom] talent's judgment bug?"

"Is it possible to revive the lost [Car Body Phantom]?"

Jiang Wuyang nodded blankly at first, and then his heart started beating violently.

What a... astonishing rapture of racing technology!

Unknowingly, the Yunyi team has accumulated a reserve of mecha racing technology that can cause a qualitative change?

"Yes, that's right. In this way..."

He sighed and smiled.

"as you wish."

"Thor's extreme weight loss, Phantom's sufficient defense, and almost complete system acceleration..."

"The Hot Wheels track will be yours."

After saying that, he left with a smile.

At first, he might have doubts.

How far can this road go? Can print modification really defeat the system flow he created and break all the old rules on the track?