Riding a Kawasaki H2 to chase the high-speed rail, the school beauty was moved to tears

As the commentator's voice fell, thirty factory cars that had been seen in the sprint race that morning were pushed out, and Qin Chuan's car was still placed in the first place.

This shows that the value of pole position is higher under the new season rules, and one pole position determines the starting position of two races.

At the starting point, the RC16 is propped up by a racing stand, standing like a ferocious beast, ready to go at any time.

There are a total of thirty such racing cars, lined up one by one at the moment. The exaggerated factory rear tires are 20 centimeters wide and the surface is smooth. It is hard to imagine that this smooth tread has world-class grip.

The front and rear wheels were all wrapped with tire warming devices. Qin Chuan put on his helmet in advance while sitting in the car. Tonight's night is indeed very cold, and it is estimated that the grip in the upcoming race will be very low.

"The track temperature is only twelve degrees, so be careful in the first few laps."

John plugged the computer into the ECU interface of the racing car, then lowered his head and whispered something in Qin Chuan's ear.

"Well, I know I know my limits."

Qin Chuan nodded to indicate that he understood.

Twelve degrees, which is indeed lower than last year's temperature, and the wind is quite strong. The key point is that the wind is sideways, which is also very unfavorable for the competition.

At the same time, several drivers next to them also received the same reminder. The first half of tonight was destined to be a cautious struggle.

Time passed by minute by minute. Jiang Yue stood next to Qin Chuan holding an umbrella. Umbrellas are still required in night races. This is the rule of MotoGP and of course it is also for the sponsors.

There are CG helmet and leather jacket logos on Jiang Yue’s umbrella, and the logos are the largest and very conspicuous.

The car models entered the venue and there was a commotion in the audience again.

"There are still twenty minutes until the start of the Kata race. We can see that the atmosphere on the field is unusually depressing. As the first race of this season, how exciting it will be? Let us wait and see!"

Time passed quickly and it was already 9:50. There were still 20 minutes before the start of the race. Xiao Zhang and Wei Ran quickly introduced the conditions of the track.

After a brief introduction, the opening ceremony of the competition entered its final stage.

At the starting point of Kata, the staff waved green flags. Qin Chuan, who was drinking water from a cup with a straw, handed the cup to Jiang Yue. The two looked at each other and understood each other. Jiang Yue put away the umbrella in his hand and followed the crowd off the track.

At the starting point of the track, hundreds of people evacuated. There were only ten minutes left before the start of the race. Reporters and photographers left at the same time as the race was about to begin.

"Hey, who do you think will win the championship in today's competition?"

"Guess? I don't think there's any need to guess. If I were to say, it would be Qin Shen. If Qin Shen doesn't win the championship, who would? Peko? Or Martin? Do they have the strength?"

"Well, I agree. Although I was a fan of Martin before, I also think Qin Chuan has a greater chance of winning in today's match!"

"Come on, God Qin, beat these Westerners!"

"Come on, Qin Shen!"

"God Qin, I love you!"

The fans in the audience were discussing enthusiastically, and most of them were optimistic about Qin Chuan.

After the idle personnel left, Qin Chuan supported himself on the ground with his feet and began to move his upper body to warm up. When the next flag was waved, the track became completely silent.

The entire starting point was silent. A large number of staff members gathered at the entrance of area P, but no one dared to say a word. The audience seats were still a little chaotic, but the noise was obviously much quieter.

At the finish line, the three drivers looked left and right at their cars, then turned their eyes forward, waiting for the start of the warm-up lap.

"The warm-up lap is about to begin, and there are only two minutes left before the start of the MotoGP Kata race!"

"All drivers have finished warming up. OK, let the warm-up lap begin!"

The voices of Wei Ran and Xiao Zhang were heard, and at the same time the starting order was given on the track. The group of cars started slowly, and the warm-up lap began.

Before seven o'clock, the silent group of cars started moving and gradually drove away under the gaze of everyone.

Qin Chuan pulled down his glasses, adjusted his gloves, released the clutch with his left hand, and the car slowly drove out from the starting point.

Qin Chuan, who was at the front, started his car, and the cars behind him followed immediately. Thirty of Blue Star’s top racing cars started one after another, and the warm-up lap officially began!

The deafening roar of the engine instantly resounded throughout the entire track. The speed was obviously not as fast as that of the regular race, but the average speed also reached more than 200 kilometers.

The drivers in the warm-up lap followed the track and entered the corners, maintaining a very regular speed.

After the group of cars started moving, the audience started talking again. When the group of cars returned to the starting point, the discussion ended and the starting point became quiet again, turning into a state of complete silence.

"Okay, all the broadcasts are starting. Good evening, fans in front of the TV. You are about to watch the MotoGP Catalunya Race..."

Wei Ran and Xiao Zhangli suddenly became formal and began to read the opening remarks. At the same time, commentators from all over Blue Star also began to announce the start of the competition.

At the starting point, Qin Chuan supported the handlebars with both hands, compressed the shock absorbers of the front and rear wheels, and then lay on the fuel tank with his feet on the ground.

The standard starting posture is to look extremely focused.

The drivers behind him, like Qin Chuan, all made starting movements. The starting position suddenly became tense, and all the drivers stared closely at the red light above their heads.

Waiting for the departure signal.

“Red flag waving!”

"Green flag to withdraw!"

"Okay, five red lights are on!"

Qin Chuan looked straight ahead, and the five red lights above his head lit up. He slowly turned the accelerator with his right hand, and the roar of the engine sounded from the starting point of the track, and there were dozens of them.

"The red light is on!"

"Lights out and run!"

With a scream from Wei Ran, the red light went out and the race began!

The silent fans suddenly cheered, and the audience seats became extremely agitated. At the starting point, Qin Chuan's car suddenly launched, the clutch released, and the RC16 launched from the starting point under the night sky.

At the same time, the twenty-nine drivers behind Qin Chuan also started running at the same time. The cars were ejected from the starting point and the sound of the engines was deafening.

Thirty figures rushed out quickly, gradually turned into afterimages, started, accelerated, and then leaned to the left.

The entire group of cars was almost in unison, and the originally scattered group of cars gradually converged after the start!

"Qin Chuan's start was very fast, and Martin and Peko's starts were also not bad. Before Turn 1, Martin changed his position and he wanted to take action!"

First gear, second gear, third gear.

After the racing car was launched, Qin Chuan's eyes were fixed behind the windshield. He quickly shifted up the gear with his left foot and stepped on the accelerator with his right hand. At the same time, he clamped the car body with his legs, and the speed was pushed to the peak.

In the blink of an eye, the car speed exceeded 200 and arrived in front of Turn 1. Qin Chuan's eyes flickered and his eyes glanced behind him. Dozens of cars behind him were accelerating at this moment. Martin, who was in second place, had already come to his side faintly.