Chapter 329 Lap Time (Part 1)

"I didn't notice just now, this car looks pretty good!"

"The sound of the engine sounds very comfortable, but I don't know how it will perform."

"Is there anyone who bet on eight and a half minutes to run a lap?"

"Or it can be up to eight minutes and twenty seconds!"

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Drip...drip...drip...beep!

Following the sound of reminders accompanied by flashing lights, the moment the green light turned on, the new car rushed out.

It was a long straight road at the beginning, and the car was accelerating non-stop, turning into a roaring sharp arrow, shooting forward, and the people at the starting point could only see a taillight in a blink of an eye.

"Isn't this acceleration too fast?"

"Did anyone measure the acceleration time to 100 kilometers just now?"

"I think it must be within five seconds!"

"Are you slow? It takes five seconds to speed up?"

"It should be within four seconds!"

"Within four seconds!"

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A group of people were discussing in a chaotic manner. Although there is no professional data, one thing is certain. In the eyes of these professionals, everyone judged according to their own experience at the beginning. Acceleration per hour should be within four seconds, specifically three seconds, which requires professional measurement.

Someone abroad has also modified the RX-7, which is a pure-blooded rotor car. After the modification, the acceleration from 100 kilometers is 4.9 seconds, which can be regarded as officially entering the four-second club. You know, anyone who can enter the four-second club is already considered a good sports car. But the car with the prefix T just now actually entered the three-second club. It can almost be said that apart from some extremely perverted super sports cars, it is basically one of the best sports cars.

"Who is the driver? It looks like the handling is very professional!"

"I don't see clearly."

"Wait until we stop and look at it. It should not be someone we know."

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The noise in the public channel did not affect Guo Tailai and others. They are now communicating with Heins through a female staff translator in a dedicated channel. In other words, it was not communication, but listening to Hines yelling in the channel.

"Haha, nicecar, I'm about to turn, it's so comfortable!"

"I love it! Yo ho! This 180 yard corner is completely flat on the ground, Tyler, I love your design!"

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Be it Guo Tailai, Long Fei, or even Wan Ming, the three of them are not qualified for professional command. Even if they have some commanding skills, they probably don't have much say in front of the reserve drivers of an F1 team. They are the real professionals, okay?

However, Wan Ming was still a little dissatisfied when he heard Haines' call: "Why don't you just drift around the corner?"

"A fool would drift 180 yards to turn." Guo Tailai directly gave him a disdainful expression: "Did you think you didn't die fast enough for that speed drift? Drift is only used for civilian cars. Have you ever seen someone drift in the F1 field? ?"

"How do I know? Isn't drifting cool?" Wan Ming explained speechlessly, "I'm not a science and engineering student, how can I understand this?"

"Then don't talk nonsense." Guo Tailai shook his head: "Heins is crazy enough, our car is not F1 tires, although the design of the car is a bit stressful, but you dare to turn so fast, madman!"

Long Fei listened with relish. Although he was not in the car, he seemed to be intoxicated by the explanation, his face was full of excitement.

For the time being, people still can't see professional video broadcasts. It's not that high-end now, and Guo Tailai can't afford that kind of high-end photography team. He's just a private person, and he's not one of those big international companies. In a word, poor!

Although it is a bit regrettable, those who are waiting for the results are still communicating enthusiastically in the public channel. Anyway, the slowest lap is only ten minutes, so there won't be much delay. Suddenly, an exclamation suddenly came from the public channel. The voice was very strange, and it was not any of the engineers they often chatted with.

"Oh hell, how is this car so fast?"

"What's going on?" asked the man who had something good to do right away.

"I was doing laps on the track and a beautiful black car slammed into my car and passed me. It scared me to death."

"Is it a car marked with the letter T? Dude, you won the lottery. It is the only car that is currently undergoing an official speed test. What was the speed of the car just now?" the person who just spoke to him asked casually. The others fell silent, quietly listening to the conversation between the two.

"It's that car, but I'm not sure what the speed is." Everyone heard a sound of brakes, and the person who spoke seemed to stop the car: "Maybe there is something wrong with the speedometer of my car. The goddamn car stopped, something went wrong at this time, God!"

"God bless you. Are you all right?"

"I'm fine, I parked the car. You couldn't believe what I saw just now."

"Tell me."

"I thought I had accelerated the car to one hundred and sixty miles, and that's what the speedometer said. But the black car passed by in a second, and I couldn't even see it in two seconds. I thought it was at least Fifty miles faster than me. The damn speedometer of my car must be broken! Fortunately, I found it, huh!" The driver who spoke still had a lingering tone of fear, and his long exhalation could be heard.

"Dude! Maybe, maybe there's nothing wrong with your car's speedometer." The man who spoke to him hesitated for a moment, but he still stammered.

"Are you kidding me? Dude!" The parking driver laughed outright, "200 miles per hour, 320 kilometers per hour! Is that a supercar? Wow, is it a new supercar being tested? "When he said the latter, he had already reacted, and asked excitedly.

"It's a car modified by a private modification expert from Huaxia." Someone interjected to answer.

This sentence did not arouse anyone's refutation. It seems that unconsciously, after seeing the car's starting acceleration performance and superior exterior design, even the engineers of those big manufacturers felt that this private modification The master is definitely worthy of the name.

"The rotary engine is so violently modified, how long can it last?" Some people are still a little dissatisfied. They are engineers from big factories, they don't like that kind of violent magic modification, and they are not F1 cars. Since it is a car, it still needs to last for a long time. It can only be driven as fast as it is, and the engine will be scrapped after a few days of driving. That is only the way of rich lunatics.

"Maybe we can go and have a chat with that Mr. Huaxia after the lap time is measured." Someone suggested: "The sound of the engine is very smooth, not the sound of violent magic modification."

"The car is coming back, let's check the results of the first lap." Someone yelled in the public channel, and then everyone fell silent.

A black lightning crossed the finish line at an unimaginably high speed and continued to drive forward. This situation is very normal, every lap time will be like this, at least three laps will be measured. What everyone is interested in is the first lap time.

"Seven minutes and forty seconds." The official speed test of the track announced the results on the public channel immediately.

Hiss, there was a neat sound of sucking air in the channel.