Super Car Sales System

Chapter 553
Chapter 573: Dark clouds cover
In the normal lap race process, practice without counting results and timed qualifying will be carried out first, and finally, according to the results of qualifying, the final will be carried out by positioning the grid.

Now that the rules have been changed, more than 30 cars lined up in two rows to practice together. Zhao Gaojie glanced at the cars in front of him, and then looked back at the cars behind him. He felt awkward no matter how he looked at it, but he didn't think much about it. There are few people and many people are used to it. It is this habit. He still holds a map and gives Fang Yuan temporary guidance on racing skills.

GT3 RS is ranked fourth on the left. Fang Yuan has expert racing skills, but he also didn't take this messy situation to heart. With the GT3 RS, I officially started to practice and get familiar with the track.

Zhao Gaojie turned his body sideways, pointed his right hand forward, and pointed to Fang Yuan very quickly: "The end of the straight is the first turn. If you want to turn quickly, you must find the right time to enter and exit the turn. You must make full use of it. The width of the road, try to turn with a large arc that tends to a straight line, and enter the curve by relying on the outside of the curve before starting the turn..."

Zhao Gaojie was pointing out that the GT3 RS had already started to brake before the first turn. With the sound of friction between the tires and the ground, the GT3 RS decisively turned into the corner, and then exited the corner very smoothly. As smooth and silky.

"Lying cao, Fang Yuan, you can do it." Although the speed of the car is not particularly fast, the movement of entering and exiting the bend is done in one go, which can be called a perfect performance. Zhao Gaojie's face was shown, and he straightened up in surprise. He couldn't believe it. My own eyes said, "The No. [-] S-turn is ahead, find the shortest straight line between these turns..."

Before Zhao Gaojie finished speaking, the GT3 RS had already entered the corner at high speed. Fang Yuan didn't intend to lose fuel at all. As the car continued to adjust its direction, it rushed out at a high speed.

"Cowhide, cowhide." Compared with the wonderful performance at the first turn just now, Zhao Gaojie, who has a bold personality, is more satisfied with Fang Yuan's performance at this time. He always believes that the simpler the corner, the more it is a huge test for the driver. , because the courage and skill of high-speed cornering is the insurmountable gap between amateur players and professional drivers.

And Fang Yuan's speed and skill at this time are comparable to those professional drivers who have been riding the track for many years. Zhao Gaojie sighed that his grasp of timing and angles could not reach Fang Yuan's level anyway.

"The third turn ahead is the first hairpin turn..." Excited Zhao Gaojie was about to give Fang Yuan advice on how to deal with it, when he suddenly remembered his amazing performance just now, and he was not too bad when he told him, at last he gave a wry smile, a little disappointed, Just shut up and look forward to Fang Yuan's wonderful performance.

But when approaching the No. 3 hairpin corner, GT[-] RS did not intend to slow down at all. Zhao Gaojie seemed to have guessed something suddenly and wanted to shout loudly to stop it, but the whole car body was as sharp as a V when entering the corner, and as smooth as a U when exiting the corner .

perfect performance,
performed perfectly,
Zhao Gaojie stared at the front in a daze as if under a petrification spell.

But the scene just now was tossing and turning in his heart. He really didn't expect that the hairpin bend could be passed like this.

excited,

Shock,

worship,

Finally, it took a while before he let out a long breath, and lay down heavily on his back.

"This kid is amazing!" Zhao Gaojie's chest heaved violently. He was terrified by Fang Yuan just now, and his heart was turned upside down. With this speed, courage, and driving skills, he decided that the perfect cornering just now could not be simply explained by luck. of.

What is a master?

What is car skills?

What is a car god?

did you see it?
This is the master
This is driving skills.

This is the car god.

Who dares to question Fang Yuan's driving skills, he will definitely spit at him.

Zhao Gaojie stared at Fang Yuan, thinking that he must ask him more advice in the future.

After Fang Yuan ran the whole distance, the GT3 RS slowly stopped on the open space in front of the P room, and all the people from Zhenghong Group surrounded him with a bang.

Fang Yuan opened the door and got out of the car, while Zhao Gaojie was still sitting in the passenger seat, staring at the front windshield in a daze, with no intention of coming out at all.

"Fang Yuan, how do you feel?" Sun Yanming and Liu Chengwen approached Fang Yuan, and asked each other affectionately, asking if Fang Yuan remembered the reference objects when entering and exiting the bend.

"It's okay." Fang Yuan smiled, expressing that everything went well.

"It's good if it goes well, don't be brave, safety first." Sun Yanming turned his head to look at Zhao Gaojie who was surrounded by Zhenghong Group staff, "Mr. Zhao has more experience in competitions than I do, you have to remember his advice. "

"You can pull it down." Hearing Sun Yanming's words, Zhao Gaojie was so angry that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh. After striding forward, he began to question Sun Yanming, "Old Sun, you are so dishonest. You deliberately harmed me. It's embarrassing from a distance."

"Why am I not authentic, why am I embarrassing you?" Sun Yanming looked at Zhao Gaojie with a confused look on his face, feeling that he was more wronged than Dou E.

"Fang Yuan enters the corner, and the speed, timing and angle of exiting the corner are as good as a professional racing driver. Oh no, he should be a first-class racing driver. You tell the labor and management that he is a rookie? Do you want me to teach him?" Zhao Gaojie and Sun Yanming was too familiar with him, so he simply put his arms around his shoulders, laughing and cursing that something must happen tonight, otherwise he would not be able to heal his battered heart.

"Wait, wait for the meal first, what are you talking about first-class racing driver?" Sun Yanming could feel Zhao Gaojie's abnormality. His immediate boss had always been conceited. It's so abnormal.

"Okay, I'll let you treat me to dinner." Zhao Gaojie told the truth about Fang Yuan's performance on the track, and finally asked Sun Yanming, "What kind of rookie can control the car so perfectly? What kind of rookie has This kind of courage and boldness? If this kind of technology is still a rookie in your eyes, I might as well hang myself and die.”

"Really?" When Zhao Gaojie told about the situation just now, Sun Yanming's eyes widened a little bit, and his mouth was grinning to the back of his head, he couldn't believe it.

"Lao-management is the dignified regional manager of Zhenghong Group. It is too cheap to lie in order to defraud you of a meal." Zhao Gaojie even dared to question himself, rolling his eyes angrily and despising Sun Yanming.

"Okay, okay." Sun Yanming said a few good words excitedly, and the more he looked at Fang Yuan, the more he liked him, but he attributed this situation to Fang Yuan's extraordinary talent in his heart, and didn't think about it elsewhere.

Because from participating in the field game the night before yesterday,
Fang Yuan went from being able to drive, to learning how to drift to avoid the CT9W owner's pursuit, to his perfect performance during the warm-up today.

Sun Yanming went through all the process and witnessed Fang Yuan's growth, but felt that all this was so reasonable for a smart, studious young man with a talent for racing.

Fang Yuan's driving skills are great, and Sun Yanming also has a great sense of accomplishment. After telling Fang Yuan again, he asked Zhao Gaojie: "Mr. Zhao, will you still get in the car after the official competition?"

"The last hammer, I don't want to be stimulated to raise my blood pressure..." Zhao Gaojie smiled wryly, and refused to get in the car after being beaten to death. Suddenly, there was rumbling thunder in the sky, and it immediately became cloudy.

"Hey, is it going to rain?" Zhao Gaojie's face suddenly changed. He knew that he would even actively sprinkle water on the ground when practicing drifting, but it would be a very scary situation if it rained while running laps.

(End of this chapter)