American Peak Life

Lu Ning drove the McLaren F1-XP5 onto the track. Today, the track has been completely closed and all vehicles have left the track.

Lu Ning drove the McLaren f1-xp5 on the track in a serpentine shape. Since he had just replaced four new race tires, a grinding process was needed, which would also allow the tires to warm up better. .

In the first three laps, Lu Ning used the serpentine route to let the tires fully warm up, and also did a few "elk" tests by the way.

In general, the performance of McLaren f1-xp5 is perfect, and the direction of turning is also very good, not worse than Porsche 997 at all.

On the fourth lap, Lu Ning obviously accelerated the speed, and tested every corner entry and exit. The McLaren f1-xp5 is very suitable for extreme drift, and the position can be stuck just right.

It's just that the driver's seat is now in the middle, and I feel a little uncomfortable. Lu Ning is not in a hurry to start running. What's more, he still needs to test the car first.

"Lu Ning, how do you feel?" A wireless device has been installed in the helmet to facilitate communication.

"Don't worry, the car, I have tried it, it is very good, the performance of entering the corner is very good, but when exiting the corner, the rear end will have some slight deviation, but it has little effect."

"Okay, then you are warming up the tires." Joseph had been communicating with Lu Ning, and at this time, Madeleine and Xiao Chenxi, who had been hiding in the lounge for snacks, also came out to cheer for Lu Ning.

After warming up, Lu Ning already felt that the grip of the tires was better.

In the last lap of the test, Lu Ning no longer snaked forward, but increased the horsepower and tested the straight-line acceleration.

I really didn't say that the straight-line acceleration of McLaren F1-XP5 is more violent than all the sports cars that Lu Ning currently drives.

Although 0-100 is the same, there is not much happiness, but at the stage of 100-200, the gap is a bit obvious. The McLaren f1-xp5's rear acceleration definitely beats all supercars of the same level.

"Huh." Lu Ning took a deep breath and flipped down the goggles of his helmet, so as to avoid mistakes in judgment caused by the sun.

"Attention, I'm going to run on the next lap." Lu Ning said into the built-in microphone of the helmet.

"Got it, I wish you the best of luck." Joseph replied, and at this moment, everyone looked at the McLaren F1-XP5 on the track.

Everyone knows that the main event is about to begin, and at this time, more and more cars drove into the Brooklyn Motor Speedway, and some of them didn't even turn off the engine, just threw away the car and ran into the audience stand.

The one who asked the hot girl to go to the hotel earlier also arrived panting.

"How, how, I'm not late, right?"

"It's just right, the next lap is about to officially run." Hearing the answer, the man took a breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at it seriously.

Chapter 332 Ultimate Achievement

After the last corner, there was a long straight ahead. Lu Ning's expression changed, and he became serious in an instant. He stepped on the accelerator and downshifted.

McLaren f1-xp5 faltered slightly, about 05 seconds, and then rushed out directly, the speed increased rapidly, the roar of the engine was deafening, even if it was a lightning bolt, it flew past the main stand in an instant.

"Holy shit, look, it's starting." Everyone in the stands is already excited. At this time, there is no concept of the second-generation circle and the civilian circle. Everyone has focused on the track and sped away. Over McLaren F1-XP5.

"Damn, it's so fast, it should pass 200." Someone in the stands was dumbfounded.

"More than that, it should be much faster." Brother Master replied.

However, at this time, the speed of McLaren F1-XP5 has been pulled to 270 miles, which is much faster than the previous Porsche 997.

The take-off standard of a large airliner is only about 230. It can be said that the current McLaren F1-XP5 is flying close to the ground. If there is a small stone mixed on the track, it will definitely be a terrible accident.

Lu Ning was still accelerating, and after a second, the speed had reached 290, and the first corner was ahead. At this time, Lu Ning slightly released the accelerator and made the corner-entry action earlier.

"Fuck, brother master, look, isn't it too early for Lu Cheshen to enter the corner?" A somewhat famous civilian driver shouted, this point, entering the corner directly, it is easy to break out of the track. .

"No, the speed of the McLaren f1-xp5 is too fast. If you don't predict it in advance, it will waste time to make corrections, and it will also cause heavy braking. In this way, more time will be wasted." The expert brother analyzed, this At that time, the insider watched the doorway, and the layman watched the excitement.

"Fuck, quick, quick look, this extreme drift is too exaggerated, too exaggerated, the front of the car is past the gutter," thought the second generation shouted excitedly, it's so fucking exciting, even though it's not driving by itself , but still extremely excited.

In the first corner, Lu Ning passed perfectly. After that, Lu Ning used the same method and angle to enter the corner ahead of time, which was very smooth.

However, during the hairpin bend, there was still some accident. The grip of the right rear wheel was obviously insufficient, and it was slightly slippery. Fortunately, Lu Ning reacted accordingly and downshifted again to increase the horsepower. In the eyes of ordinary people , did not see any problems at all.

However, the amateurs such as Master Brother still frowned. Although there was no danger, they pulled back the front of the car in time, but it must have wasted some time.

At the second hairpin bend, Lu Ning had learned his lesson, and this time, he had a perfect time.

After passing the last corner, Lu Ning slammed on the accelerator again, and the McLaren F1-XP5 roared and rushed to the finish line.

"How much time?" Lu Ning asked after passing the finish line.

“1分47秒12。”约瑟瞬间报出了一个时间，陆宁再次刷新了自己的最好成绩，不过，明显里职业最好成绩1分44秒34还有着不小的距离。

"Understood, I will run again in the next lap." There was a small mistake in the lap just now, and there were still a few corners, which was not so perfect.

At this time, on the big screen in the center, the results of Lu Ning just now were displayed.

The audience in the stands regretted it for a while, but they still gave warm applause. This achievement is already very impressive.

No one has broken 1:55 since the Brooklyn Speedway opened to New York racing fans.

Lu Ning has now passed the 1 minute and 50 second mark, and the improvement is not a little bit, which is definitely a miracle.

"Oh, what a pity, if it wasn't for the small mistake just now, the record might have been broken." A second generation sighed, looking very depressed.

Although I bet 1000 dollars, betting on Lu Ning can't break the record, but if Lu Ning really broke the record, I will definitely cheer for Lu Ning. This small 1000 dollars is nothing.

"It's a pity." The master brother also secretly said it's a pity, but, judging from the situation just now, even if all the corners are perfect, it seems that they may not be able to break the record.

While everyone was regretting, Lu Ning started his journey for the second lap.

This lap, Lu Ning ran more perfectly. Obviously, he absorbed the shortcomings just now, and Lu Ning passed several important corners and hairpin turns very beautifully.

"Damn it, there's something going on." In the stands, all the audience had unconsciously stood up.

Even people who don't know much about racing can see that Lu Ning's McLaren f1-xp5 ran smoothly during this lap.

Lu Ning corrected some directions in the hairpin turn that he just made a mistake, without any mistakes, a beautiful limit drift.

When the McLaren f1-xp5 crossed the finish line again, everyone stretched their necks and waited and watched.

"How much this time?" Lu Ning's words were very concise. He himself estimated that this time was already in the most perfect state. If this is not enough, it is estimated that this running method will not be able to break the record.

"1 minute 45 seconds 11, what a pity, the difference is less than one second."

Lu Ning, who was controlling the McLaren F1-XP5, curled his lips. At this second, it was like a gap that Lu Ning could not cross.

When the time of 1:45 appeared on the big central screen, everyone cried out.

"Fuck, no way, it's just a little bit worse?"

"It's such a pity. Just now I thought it was against the sky that I had already run away."

"That's right, I originally thought that this lap would definitely break the record."