Chapter 328: Driver (Part 2)

Can't get in touch just now? How can there be such a coincidence? Guo Tailai definitely didn't believe it.

"I guess, he heard that we are just a private modification, and he is afraid of affecting his reputation." The female staff said her speculation: "Just now when we turned on the public channel of the radio, many people were laughing at our car. The car, said that it drives like a snail on the track.”

"Why did I drive so hard for the first time on the road?" Guo Tailai couldn't laugh or cry: "Even if you don't need to run in, you still need a hot car, right? I'm still a professional driver, and I can't even see this? Forget it, let's not talk about him, anyway. Contract, if people don’t come, don’t come, is there any way to find a professional driver now? Will someone be willing to shout in the public channel?”

"The drivers of the professional team have contracts, and they are unlikely to help us." The female staff member shook her head. She had just chatted with the management for a while and learned something: "Unless you find some relatively amateur racing cars Enthusiasts, but they often run on the New Nordschleife, the road conditions are familiar, and they may also be able to run a good result."

"Rather than looking for racing enthusiasts, I'd rather go for it." Long Fei finally found a chance to intervene, and volunteered to recommend himself: "At least I'm a little more familiar with cars."

"No!" Guo Tailai shook his head directly, resolutely disagreeing: "The road conditions are complicated, and there is still light rain here, which is too dangerous. I will take you out, and I have to take you back safely."

Long Fei was upset for a while, and couldn't help arguing with Guo Tailai. While the two were arguing, a strange voice suddenly intervened.

"..." A series of foreign languages ​​Guo Tailai and Long Fei stopped arguing for a while, and turned to the other side of the voice. I didn't understand what the other party said.

"The gentleman asked, can he try our car?" The female staff next to him immediately translated: "He speaks German."

A young man, who looks to be just twenty years old, very young and immature, wearing a racing suit, is standing beside a flashy car with various advertisements on it, looking at Guo Tailai and Long Fei, as if waiting for them answer.

"My name is Heins, Heins Schultz." The young man introduced himself: "I just saw your car on the track, and the acceleration performance is very good. Can I try it?"

"Are you a professional driver?" Guo Tailai asked Hines after listening to the interpreter.

"That's right!" Hines nodded, "For the time being, I'm still the last reserve driver of the McLaren team, not an official driver. This is my driving certificate, you can verify it."

After the female staff translated for a while, they also confirmed the certificate with the management side by phone, and got a positive answer. After notifying Guo Tailai, Guo Tailai and Long Fei Wanming looked at each other. They couldn't find a driver just now, but suddenly a reserve driver of the F1 team came out, dreaming?

"This is you?" Guo Tailai asked, pointing to his racing suit and the car that looked like it had been modified and was sold as an advertisement.

"I'm a local. I'm on vacation. I'm relaxing and keeping fit." Hines explained with a smile, pointed to the sports car parked next to him and asked, "Is that okay?"

"Of course!" Guo Tailai nodded without hesitation, and immediately told Long Fei Wanming: "Come on, please tell me about the car."

Hines sat in the cab and listened to the translated professional introduction of Long Fei. The weight, body, gear, chassis, tires, and brakes are all fine. I just wrote it down seriously, but when he heard the engine parameters, his eyes widened: "Aren't you kidding me? You're joking, right?"

Until Long Fei explained in detail, this is not only a joke, but also not the kind of super magic modification, but the use of new materials to normally improve the engine life and power, and when it can be mass-produced, Hines is completely like a Incredible expression.

However, Hines is a professional after all. He asked in detail at what speed the engine will achieve the highest power output, what speed will have the maximum torque, and what are the parameters of each different speed. Just asking about these , and asked for twenty minutes.

"I'll try the basic performance of the car first." After getting all the answers, Hines decided to drive out to test the feel. He has a professional helmet on his car. After tuning to the same frequency as the radio here, he tested that the communication is normal, and then slowly drove the car out of the parking space.

Seeing a driver driving out of the car, the bearded Kent, who hadn't noticed this side just now, came here again. He didn't see clearly who the driver in the car was wearing a driver's helmet, but he still took a stopwatch, and when the car started, he quickly pressed the timer.

Hines' test drive is much more professional than Guo Tailai's. Guo Tailai just felt whether the car was running smoothly, whether the engine was performing normally, and whether the handling was comfortable. But in the eyes of a professional driver like Hines, that's normal driving, not a test at all.

Press the accelerator to the bottom to accelerate, test the acceleration performance, step on the accelerator at a certain speed, test the braking distance, turn at various speeds, and test the professional handling performance. This is the parking space.

"Twenty minutes!" Kent over there looked at the car and reported the number loudly: "Very good result, the average lap speed is ten minutes, is this your lap speed? Do you want to report it to the management? "

"Perfect car!" Hines excitedly lifted the visor of his helmet, and finally said something that Guo Tailai could understand: "I love this car to death, excellent performance, your engine is no joke. You are here to test the circle Is it fast? Do I have the honor?"

"Of course!" Guo Tailai couldn't wait for it. If there is an F1 reserve driver to help him improve his lap time, why should he be picky? Immediately asked: "Do we need to sign a commission contract?"

"No, no, no, I have already signed a contract with the team, and I can no longer sign a contract with another team." Hines shook his head directly: "But I can help in a personal capacity. Now that the weather is fine, I think maybe I can create something today." A record. Contact the official timekeeper, the fuel level is just right, the rain just stopped, the road is just right, I'm going to surprise all the guys here!"

Today is light rain, there are not many cars from big manufacturers who want to test the results, and the road is wet and slippery, which affects the results. Guo Tailai had just submitted an application for official timekeeping here, but it was passed in less than five minutes over there. It seemed that the official staff were also bored.

The black sports car stopped at the official starting point, the engine humming softly, waiting for the green light signal of departure.

In the public radio channel, it has become a lively mess.