Riding a Kawasaki H2 to chase the high-speed rail, the school beauty was moved to tears

After a race, the lap times were calculated and it was found that the robot's lap times were almost the same for all prefixes.

He was the most unique among all the riders in motogp at that time.

According to media reports, the reason why this robot can do this is actually related to what happened to him when he was a child.

Lorenzo may not be the most talented rider in MotoGP, but he must be a good student in everyone's eyes, and a good kid from his neighbor in the eyes of his parents.

As a child, Lorenzo did not race voluntarily, nor did he love racing. Instead, he came into contact with the field of racing under the forced arrangement of his parents.

At an age when he should have been playing Transformers, his parents sent him to deal with mud every day. He complained many times that racing was too hard. At that time, Lorenzo was less than six years old.

In the early days, Lorenzo did not love racing. He embarked on this road for some special reasons, but he did everything he could to the best. He complained, but he did everything he could. Very good, do the best you can.

The robot's lap speed is not the strongest, but its stability, durability and tire distribution must be the strongest. There was an old saying in the competition that if the robot is leading, the second place must attack him immediately, otherwise he will It will go faster and faster, giving you no chance to catch up.

Twenty years ago, MotoGP was the era ruled by No. 46 Rossi, and the past ten years was the era ruled by No. 93 Horse King, and the period between the two was the era of Lorenzo, the era of video game robots.

Later, Lorenzo fell in love with racing. It turned out that his parents were right. His parents successfully created a 46 dynasty after the end of the 93 dynasty and before the 99 dynasty. The No. 99 Lorenzo dynasty was a new era. .

"Okay, girl, let's go in and take a look at this young man's car data."

After watching for a long time in the audience, John took Annabelle into the P room to check Qin Chuan's vehicle data. The racing car should not only look at the outside, but also inside.

"Huh? Why? Why is this guy's data so weird?"

In the P room, after looking at the data, John's eyes narrowed. This kid's data was very weird, and the weirdness made him feel a little familiar.

"Girl, how can you tell how fast this kid is progressing?"

John's voice sounded far away in the room.

"It's video from his first few games."

Annabelle didn't understand why her father would mention this matter, but she still dug out some of the videos she saw that day.

One is Qin Chuan's game at Greyhound, the other is Qin Chuan's game at csbk, and the first few small games Qin Chuan participated in, all of which have videos.

These games were not only her way of inferring Qin Chuan's strength, but also the reason why she finally decided to sign Qin Chuan. Playing on crutches and continuing to play a week after being injured, both perseverance and the talent of this oriental native impressed her. Appreciate it, that’s how the racing spirit should be.

John took the videos and watched them carefully.

While her father was watching the video, Annabelle focused her attention on the surveillance video again.

Qin Chuan has now returned to the first position. The straight line just now gave Qin Chuan a reliable overtaking opportunity.

But after just two turns, Tuka regained his position, and Qin Chuan was still suppressed by Tuka.

"Well, girl, you are right. This boy's talent is extraordinary, and he probably has an unusual teacher."

Two minutes later, John briefly watched the clips of these games and said calmly.

"Yes, father, he has improved so much in just one month. Father, the speed of his progress is really strange."

Annabelle was very optimistic about Qin Chuan, but she was also surprised by Qin Chuan's progress.

"It's nothing surprising, and if he really has a teacher of that level, this speed of improvement wouldn't be surprising either."

John looked at the data on the computer screen. He had not seen this set of data for almost ten years. It was so similar to the data of GP drivers. It was similar, but a little messy.

I haven't practiced the front brake properly or to the extreme, but I have begun to focus on the rear brake. Is this also the advice of the expert?

At the end of five rounds, Qin Chuan was suppressed to death. Although he was suppressed for five rounds, Qin Chuan also had a deeper understanding of Tuka's strength, and each had his own gains and losses.

The two racing cars returned to the P room, and the gap between Qin Chuan and Tuka was finally one body length.

Taking off his helmet, Qin Chuan wiped his sweat and glanced at the blond boy next to him. This [-]-year-old blond boy was very unusual.

"Yes, Not Bad."

The two of them stopped, and John nodded slightly.

"Okay, you can actually keep up with me,"

Tuka looked at Qin Chuan behind him with some surprise.

"Chuan, come with me."

After glancing at Tuka and signaling the other party to pay attention when speaking, Annabelle led Qin Chuan into the compartment of the P room.

"Tch, just take care of me."

"Sister, wait for me outside."

"it is good."

In the cubicle, John handed a document he had drawn up to Qin Chuan, and then spoke to Qin Chuan in an English accent with a hint of regional flavor.

"Qin Chuan, we are very satisfied with your ability. We have already negotiated the details of the previous contract. This is the contract. Please take a look at it."

"You also know the current situation of our team, so in terms of salary..."

Seeing Qin Chuan accept the contract, Annabelle smiled awkwardly beside her.

"I don't particularly care about the salary. Just give it to me in exchange for resources."

Qin Chuan doesn't care much about salary, and this is not the purpose of signing with this team.

For a team that joins this kind of world-class competition, in addition to sponsors, the team will also pay the driver a salary. Qin Chuan's salary is [-] euros, which translates to about [-] million Chinese coins, which is definitely an annual salary of one million. Although the salary is high, it is the lowest among the entire BSB, so John and his son are a little embarrassed.

With more than ten million in his pocket and so many shares, Qin Chuan really didn't care about these millions as much as before. He might as well focus on his own training and improve his strength as soon as possible.

He came here for the white-haired old man in front of him. Qin Chuan had touched him while repairing the car. After systematic inspection, this old man was indeed very unusual.

If you want to go further in the future, mechanics are indispensable. Qin Chuan is here to pave the way for the future.

"Forehead..."

The father and daughter looked at each other, a little surprised, but as expected, they nodded slightly and agreed to Qin Chuan's suggestion.

Without signing the contract immediately, Qin Chuan quietly kept the contract.

"Chuan, there is actually something. I'm sorry to ask, who do you study under?"

After the room door was closed, John looked at Qin Chuan and asked faintly.

Who did he study under? Qin Chuan expected that John would have something to ask him, but he didn't expect that this was what he asked.

"A Chinese team owner."

Qin Chuan told the truth that these things were not secrets and had been spread after he became famous in China.

John looked at Qin Chuan's face, and then said calmly. "You come with me."

The boss of the Huaxia team, this must be false. If there is someone in Huaxia who can teach this young man in front of him this kind of thing, there will be no Chinese drivers in all major events. But since Qin Chuan doesn't say it, he won't either. So many questions.

"This is your racing data. It is no secret to me that you can use the rear brake. I will debug a new racing car for you later. You can try it. It may help you improve your strength."

Standing in front of the instruments in the p room, Qin Chuan stared at the densely packed instruments in front of him and felt his scalp numb. There were actually more test equipment here than at Xu Hong's place.

"The latest race will be in four days. During this time, you can train with Tuca and go back to deal with sponsorship matters. I will adjust a car that is most suitable for you to compete."