HPDBC 166: Does Chen Jingshu Have A False Reputation? ! Overlord Racing Team, Li Zewen! (Please Order In F
166: Does Chen Jingshu Have A False Reputation? ! Overlord Racing Team, Li Zewen! (Please Order In F
Just two hours later.
A two-seater Volkswagen rally car appeared in front of Chen Jingshu.
Chen Jingshu looked at it with a hint of imperceptible disappointment in his pupils.
He could clearly feel that this car was very old, and its performance was probably not that good either.
"You! I asked you to get a rally car, and you got a crappy thing like this?!-"
"Get me a new one quickly - come on!"
Yang Ming also saw the flaws of this racing car and scolded his assistant Liang Wu!
He didn't want to lose face in front of Chen Jingshu!
"However, this racing car is still in service! Although it is a bit old, it should be able to run without any problems!
Liang Wu felt very aggrieved and explained.
"Do you know who is standing in front of you now?"
Yang Ming pointed at Chen Jingshu and said to Liang Wu.
"I do not know him...."
Liang Wu looked confused. He was just a business assistant and was not interested in things in the racing world.
"He is the only current F1 driver in China, Chen Jingshu!"
"Are you going to let him drive this piece of junk?"
Yang Ming pointed at the racing car in front of him and immediately became furious!
"How come you don't have any discernment?!"
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice gradually became louder, and finally he even roared.
Current f1 driver?
Chen Jingshu?
Even if Liang Wu doesn't pay attention to racing, he still knows this name very well!
He didn't expect the twenty-year-old young man in front of him.
It turned out to be Chen Jingshu, who is famous in the racing world?!
"Yes...I'm sorry! I'll change it now!"
Liang Wu was breaking out in cold sweat at this moment.
It is really unreasonable to let an F1 driver drive such a car...
"Don't bother, just let it be, real drivers don't care about this!"
"And...it will be retired soon..."
Chen Jingshu’s face shows strong confidence!
He has even driven a Ferrari tractor, will he be afraid of another tractor?
"Hahaha! Young people are so courageous!"
Seeing what Chen Jingshu said, Yang Ming no longer insisted, but was a little concerned about his second sentence.
Will it be retired soon?
What the hell?
At this time, the training track was filled with fans watching.
One racing car after another started from the starting point, stirring up dust and sand in the sky and sputtering to both sides of the road.
They are all youth drivers who come here to train, and they are all in their mid-twenties.
Because of their love for racing, they gather here together!
“It’s so lively!”
Chen Jingshu sighed.
Then he put on his racing suit, put on his helmet, and entered the cockpit.
Although this is just training and not a formal competition, protective measures must be taken at all times.
"Do you need a navigator?" Yang Ming asked.
"It's not necessary for now, I'll try running a race first!"
Chen Jingshu is just a test run, there is no need to bring a navigator.
After the Ford rally car in front had started, Chen Jingshu drove the car to the starting line.
Chen Jingshu looked forward, quietly waiting for the indicator light! He concentrated on it.
-NJ!....J!..........
All five lights are on!
Chen Jingshu immediately pushed the handbrake lever and stepped on the full throttle. The engine speed immediately reached 4,000 rpm!
Lights off!
Game start!
The moment the lights went out, Chen Jingshu released the handbrake lever.
The car launches instantly!
Like a ferocious beast, it gallops forward, stirring up dust and sand all over the sky!
Buzz buzz! Buzz!
The racing car kept roaring and the speedometer climbed sharply!
123km/h!....174km/h!....221km/h!....286km/h!.....
The first U-shaped corner ahead!
The way to corner in a rally is usually inertial drift, which requires the cooperation of the accelerator, steering, and brakes!
For sharper corners, the handbrake is required!
Chen Jingshu turned suddenly! Then he pushed the handbrake lever and hit the accelerator!
Counterattack!
The car immediately lost control, drifted sideways, and entered the corner!
11,000 rpm! Speed 247km/h!
The Volkswagen racing car is like a beautiful arc, rushing through the U-shaped bend at extremely fast speed!
"Wow! This guy is so fast!"
"Who is he? He's so strong. He's cornering too fast!"
"It must be at least 250 kilometers or more!"
Passers-by standing on the hillside exclaimed in admiration when they saw the Volkswagen racing car cornering.
Chen Jingshu looked at the exit speed at 259km/h and shook his head.
"Oops! It's really too slow to corner like this... This is not okay!"
Since rally cars use drifting to negotiate corners, the speed on the tachometer will be much faster than that of formula cars!
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However, drifting will cause idling, so the actual speed is not as good as that of a formula car.
Entering the continuous curve again!
Chen Jingshu braked instantly, then hit the accelerator and turned crazily!
The Volkswagen racing car kept drifting in consecutive turns and slid through one corner after another!
Its body posture is extremely graceful and smooth, and its appearance is very ornamental!
This time, he did not use the handbrake lever.
The reason is that the braking force of the handbrake gear lever is too large, and the braking force is too strong, which will destroy the speed limit of the car and slow down the cornering speed!
As an F1 driver, Chen Jingshu’s most intolerable thing is the slowdown...
This is worse than letting him eat shit!
"It's amazing! You can drive at such a speed for the first time! You are worthy of being an F1 driver!"
Looking at the images transmitted from the driving computer, Yang Ming was filled with admiration!
"I can't see it, this Chen Jingshu is just a name in vain!"
"Compared with me, this speed is far behind!"
The youth training driver on the side also saw the image and said disdainfully.
Hearing someone slandering his idol! Yang Ming immediately frowned, his face looking very ugly.
"Where are you from?"
Yang Ming turned his head and stared at him with squinted eyes, like a wolf staring at a lamb.
"Um... I'm a rally driver from Bawang Racing Team. My name is Li Zewen!"
Seeing Yang Ming's unkind expression, Li Zewen quickly became nervous!
The person in front of me is the vice president of the Automobile Federation and the general manager of the China Automobile Rally!
If I offend him, I'm afraid I'll never be able to play rally again...
"Li Zewen?"
Yang Ming frowned and thought about it in his mind, as if he had heard this name before.
"Yes! I was the annual runner-up in the last China Cross Country Rally! Have you heard of me?"
Li Zewen was very excited when he saw that Yang Ming seemed to have some impression of him!
If I can get Yang Ming's favor, I will not be far away from becoming a prosperous person!
"Have not heard!"
Yang Ming rolled his eyes at him, then turned his head away without even looking at him!
"These days, cats and dogs are all jumping around!"
"A small cross-country rally runner-up actually slandered the six-race F1 champion?!"
“I can’t even figure out how much I weigh!”
Yang Ming's face was unhappy and his tone was very sarcastic.
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