I tinkered with cars and built a super military industry

Li Yifan held the business card and stared at the middle of the business card in his hand, where a name was written.

"Zhao Hai."

Behind the name, there are four small characters.

"Nanshan Team."

Li Yifan was a little shocked. Could it be that this little Fit belongs to Zhao Hai of the Nanshan Racing Team?

That's a car god!

Li Yifan quickly opened the Nanshan Team Group, clicked on Zhao Hai's homepage, and found that it was set to be visible for three days.

Li Yifan quickly clicked on the video homepage.

Sure enough, although there are only a few videos on Zhao Hai's video homepage, one of them is a photo of him and the blue little Fit.

Li Yifan used the known information in the video to compare it with the fit in front of him.

The information revealed by the Fit in front of me and the Fit in the video are completely consistent.

If this car really belongs to Zhao Hai, it will be very easy for Li Yifan to make himself famous.

Moreover, Li Yifan believed that the car he modified using the system would definitely satisfy Zhao Hai.

Li Yifan took out his phone and informed the fat man who delivered the car in the morning to come and pick it up.

Half an hour later, the fat man rushed over in a hurry.

As soon as he came over, he circled around Little Fit a few times, lying down and looking sideways.

The fat man stood up and dusted himself off. He was quite satisfied with the repair of the vehicle.

The fat man rushed into the repair shop and transferred money to Li Yifan.

Li Yifan nodded and then started playing the game.

The Fit left the quick repair market and headed towards the Nanshan Circuit.

Not long after, Fatty drove the Fit back to the Nanshan Racing Team.

Zhao Hai, who was in the lounge, saw his car coming back and ran down from the second floor.

Zhao Hai hasn't seen his little Feidu for several days.

A car is more important to Zhao Hai than a woman.

Women only affect how quickly he shifts gears.

Zhao Hai came to Fit, turned around, and took a look at the front bumper.

When the fat man saw this, his heartbeat picked up in his throat, and he thought to himself:

"When I finished the painting, in order not to let Zhao Hai find out, I paid for the entire car to be washed and waxed at my own expense."

After Zhao Hai finished watching Fit, he shouted to Fatty: "Fatboy Sun, did you crash the car?"

Fatty Sun’s name is Sun Lian, a logistics staff member of Nanshan Racing Team.

"It's not as serious as you said, Brother Zhao. I just reversed the car and scratched the bumper."

"When I come back from the test drive, if there is something wrong with the car, I will never let you go."

Zhao Hai quickly got into the car while talking.

As a driver, Zhao Hai, especially his favorite car, had an intuition the moment he got in the car.

The car had been tampered with.

Zhao Hai's eyes were filled with anger. With his obsession with cars, not just anyone could touch his car.

Except for Qian Sheng in the team, Zhao Hai rarely lets others touch his car.

Because Zhao Hai is extremely strict with the torque of each screw and the disassembly and assembly process.

Zhao Hai's harshness caused some other modification technicians to not get along with Zhao Hai.

After Zhao Hai started the Fit, he found the critical point of the clutch with his left foot and kicked the accelerator to [-] rpm.

The moment the clutch was released, the Fit rushed into the runway with a buzz like a bullet.

With his familiarity with the Nanshan track, Zhao Hai mastered the braking points of each turn with great precision when passing the hairpin turns.

But when Zhao Hai took the first corner, he braked unexpectedly late.

Zhao Hai cursed in his heart, this car must have been damaged.

Zhao Hai chose to exit the corner early. The moment he pressed the clutch with his left foot, he made a heel-toe movement with his right foot.

While maintaining the engine speed at a high speed, apply some brakes to control the vehicle speed.

Zhao Hai was ready to push forward at this time, holding the direction with both hands, ready to rescue the car at any time.

However, at this moment, a strange balancing force appeared in the torsion bar of the body.

After reducing the inclination of the car by more than half, Zhao Hai seized the opportunity and released the clutch.

The Feidu made a perfect arc, and the speed at which it exited the corner surprised Zhao Hai.

The operation just now was a little dangerous for Zhao Hai, because the braking point when entering the corner was late, so the exit point would definitely be delayed.

If you exit the corner slowly, the vehicle speed will slow down.

Zhao Hai took advantage of his understanding of his small flying speed to force out of the corner early.

The flying speed that I thought would push my head turned out to be excellent in cornering, which surprised Zhao Hai.

This is not the fault of one driver, it is entirely the coordination of the vehicle itself that has been maximized.

After Zhao Hai's driving experience at the first corner, he immediately found the critical points of the Fit's braking and clutch.

He is worthy of being a driver at the Nanshan Circuit. He immediately adapted to the car with just one corner.

Zhao Hai felt that the optimal braking point of the vehicle was slightly deeper than before.

The critical point of the clutch is also slightly lower.

When passing the second hairpin curve, Zhao Hai found the braking point of the curve, braked, and the vehicle quickly entered the curve.

When approaching the corner, Zhao Hai immediately upshifted with a heel and toe movement of his left foot in conjunction with his right foot.

The Fit exited corners extremely smoothly.

Feeling the grip fed back by the four tires, Zhao Hai admired the speed of holding the steering wheel.

This car is many times better than before in terms of cornering stability and power connection out of corners.

Zhao Hai couldn't stop with the improvement of vehicles.

In order to have fun, Zhao Hai ran the entire Nanshan track.

After finishing the race, Zhao Hai drove his car back to the convoy and parked behind Qian Sheng, who was modifying the vehicle.

"Brother Qian, please help me take a look at this Fit. I feel like it has been touched." Zhao Hai said.

"Has it been touched?" Qian Sheng frowned and thought to himself, "Who is so bold as to drive into Zhao Hai's car privately?"

Qian Sheng came to the car and walked around. From the appearance, except that the front bumper had just been painted, he couldn't see anything wrong with it.

"You can't see any changes from the appearance." Of course Qian Sheng knew that Zhao Hai's understanding of the car was not as simple as painting the front bumper.

"Brother Qian Sheng, when I drove it today, I could save at least 0.2 seconds in the time it takes to exit a corner." Zhao Hai said with some excitement.

"Can it be improved by 0.2 seconds?" Qian Sheng went up to look at it curiously.

Qian Sheng drove the Fit to the four-post lift and patrolled the site with a strong flashlight.

The first thing that caught Qian Sheng's eye was the ball head of the inward tie rod on the right side of the vehicle.

The ball head of the inner tie rod has been disassembled, but along with the hammer marks on the tie rod, the tie rod is still slightly curved.

Qian Sheng concluded that the ball head of the tie rod was bent due to impact, but it was repaired.

"Has it been repaired?" Zhao Hai also patrolled the vehicle's territory.

But when he saw the screws and some hanging screws, Qian Sheng became a little uneasy.

These screws clearly show signs of being tightened...