Travel through the four-wheel drive: Get rich racing system at the beginning

When there is pressure, there is motivation. The four-wheel drive brothers have been staying in the upper left model shop since the second day.

Even the lunch meals are delivered by their mothers.

In order to overcome the fatal weakness of the two Zhanshen, these two can be said to do everything they can.

"Come on, charge God of War, charge over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bang, and the car rushed out of the track.

"Come on, Sonic God of War!"

"What's wrong, you have to hold on to the Sonic God of War!"

On the track, in order to make up for the speed gap in a straight line, Sonic God of War chooses to reduce weight and wind resistance like Charge God of War.

But the result is that the grip in the curve is insufficient, and it almost flies off the runway.

It is fast on the straight road, but the speed in the curve has dropped a lot.

Xing Malie took back the car with a dejected expression, his expression was quite confused.

"If you don't make a variable rear spoiler like the Black Ares, it will be really difficult for the car to take care of the curve and the straight track at the same time."

"Damn it, I must adjust the Sonic God of War before school starts, otherwise the spring competition will be in danger!"

Outside the room, listening to the two brothers tossing around here, Shang Zuochun blinked his big eyes and said, "Dad, isn't it just a mini racing car, why are they so serious!"

When Mr. Zuo Shang heard this, he smiled and said, "Hehe, you don't understand that. It's very interesting to modify your own racing car so that it can perform better in the competition!"

"What, it's not as interesting as my baseball."

After speaking, he walked to the door and said to the inside: "Xiaohao, I have a baseball game today, do you want to participate?"

Of course, it is impossible for Xing Mahao to agree.

"Xiaochun, stop bothering me, didn't you see that I was busy!"

Zuo Shangchun was also short-tempered, and when he heard this, he jumped up in anger.

"What are you talking about? It's okay if you don't go. Your credit account with me these days is still short of 3890 yuan, and before the holiday, I served as a student on duty for five days in order to help you cover. How to compensate me!"

As the saying goes, if you eat others' mouths and take others' hands short, Xing Mahao has no choice but to agree.

"Why are you so stingy, why don't I go!"

Seeing this, Zuo Shangchun pinched his waist and said triumphantly, "Hmph! This is more or less the same!"

Next, Xing Mahao made a temporary cameo with a handful of human sandbags, and accompanied Zuo Shangchun to practice baseball for two hours.

After lunch at noon, I was dragged to a baseball game.

After they left, only Mr. Zuo Shang and Xiao Lie were left in the model shop.

Xiao Lie rested his hand on his chin, watching the videos of the previous games repeatedly.

"The straight-line speed of the triangular arrow is fast because the grip is far greater than that of the Zhanshen. If the grip of the sonic Zhanshen can be improved, then the straight-line speed should be greatly improved, but what should I do?"

"It's annoying, it's annoying, it's annoying!"

Seeing Xiaolie who was mad in the room, Mr. Zuo Shang came up and said, "Xiaolie, I have two tickets for the F1 Grand Prix that my friend gave me here. Do you want to go and see it?"

When he heard that it was actually an F1 race, Xing Malie immediately cheered up. This kind of ticket is not easy to buy, and the ticket price is extremely expensive.

"Uncle, I'll go!"

"Okay, hehe, take the time to clean up, the official departure at 02:30 in the afternoon, we have to hurry up!"

"Okay uncle!"

It has always been Xing Malie's dream to watch an F1 race.

With this opportunity, his mood, which was quite depressed because of the matter of the Sonic God of War, rose instantly.

In fact, one of the two tickets was for Zuo Shangchun, but the little girl was obsessed with baseball, so in the end she had to give Xing Malie a discount.

When the two of them arrived at Suzuka Circuit, the racers had already started cruising around the track in their convertibles!

Of course, the free tickets could not be a good location. Even though it was two grass tickets, Xing Malie was very satisfied.

Ten minutes later, after the tire warm-up lap, twenty of the world's top racing cars set off roaringly.

Through several huge screens in the racing car, Xing Malie watched the live race with great excitement.

At this time, they were at a high-speed corner at the end of a straight road.

As each car passes here, there are corresponding close-ups on the screen at the corner.

Careful Xing Malie quickly discovered the problem.

"In order to increase the grip in the center of the bend, the F1 car uses front and rear fixed air wings, so it can turn at such a fast speed!"

Thinking about it, in his mind, the Mercedes-Benz F1 cars became his sonic God of War.

It was as if his car was running a race.

At this time, the close-up shot of the front wing of a racing car gave him a great inspiration.

"Uncle, why is the leading fin of that car deformed?"

Mr. Zuo Shang scratched his head, and replied in a half-understandable way.

"It should be the wind pressure. The high-speed airflow blows over the fins, causing the center of gravity of the fins to press down, which can reduce wind resistance and increase the linear speed!"

Hearing this, Xing Malie's eyes suddenly widened.

"I understand, I know how the Sonic God of War has become faster!"

Looking at Xiao Lie who was startled beside him, Mr. Zuo Shang was bewildered.

"What's the matter with these brothers? Why are they so crazy!"

After watching the competition with a rather excited mood, Xing Malie plunged into the upper left model shop.

As soon as he came back, he saw his younger brother Xing Mahao's rather proud appearance!

"Brother, I have some good news for you. My Charge God of War finally has his own unique move! How about it, isn't it good?"

Although Xing Malie was a little surprised, he still didn't take his younger brother Xiaohao seriously.

After all, compared to himself, his IQ completely formed an absolute crush.

"Tch, what good things can you tinker with, it must be a mess again!"

"Brother, what are you talking about? If you don't agree, let's compete!"

Xing Malie waved his hand.

"Sonic God of War needs to adjust, I'm not interested in competing with you!"

"Hey, brother, you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour, don't you see that the God of War has a unique move, are you envious?"

Seeing this, Xing Malie took a deep breath and glared at his younger brother.

"You nasty guy, get out of here!"

It was like the roar of a Hedong lion, blowing Xing Mahao's hair flying wildly.

"What are you doing, don't play with me and bring me down, tomorrow I will seek revenge from the Eagle Feather Dragon!"

With that said, Xing Mahao turned and left.

They sang ditties along the way, and they seemed quite proud of themselves.

And Xing Malie is ready to fight at night.

At this time, Zuo Shangchun came up with a cup of hot tea and said, "You're right, that guy is still insisting on running around in the end, Xiao Lie, is the mini car really that fun?"

Xing Malie put down the tools in his hand and took a sip of hot tea.

"Well, it's really fragrant, thank you Xiaochun!"

"Xiaochun, if you are interested, I can teach you!"

"Really? Great! Dad, I need a Ares 600!"

But then Xiaolie's words made Zuo Shangchun quite disappointed.

"I'm sorry Xiaochun, for the spring race two months later, I have to adjust the car before the end of the winter vacation."

"When I finish adjusting the Sonic God of War, I will definitely teach you how to play mini racing!"

Although he was a bit unwilling, Zuo Shangchun had nothing to do.

"Okay then, go to bed early!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

After the room was quiet, Xing Malie immediately started his drastic improvement plan!