God of Speed

On the day of the competition, the weather was fine and there was no strong wind. It was very suitable for the competition. After school, the three masters and apprentices, plus Zhang Xin, went to the competition field together.

As a reporter who ran car news, Zhang Xin naturally knew how to drive.Chen Mo drove the srt8 with Huang Xu, and Zhang Xin drove the old horse that the summit staff had brought back to Chen Mo, who had been forgotten in the summit parking garage for many days, and brought Mu Zixuan.

Huang Xu was very nervous along the way, rubbing his hands constantly, and said in his mouth: "Master, Master, what should I do if I'm so nervous?"

Chen Mo glanced at Huang Xu and clicked his tongue: "Why are you nervous? The apprentices I teach will lose to those little fish and shrimp?"

"But Master, I've only practiced for three days, that's all! I can't catch the best timing at the start, and the red line shift is not smooth, oh! No master can do as well!"

"Tsk! If you do well with me, I have to give you the position of the gold racer, okay?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Want to do better than me? Difficult! Who am I?"

"Master, you are a gold racer, a speed god."

"That is, my skills are not boasted by your master. Looking at hundreds of professional racers across the country, there is no one who can compare with me. Your master, I don't like to run on the boring track like F1. No, I will also win the F1 championship." Chen Mo looked smug.

He was born in karting, and karting is known as the cradle of Formula 1 drivers. Many karting drivers will choose F1 in the end, but Chen Mo is quite special, choosing rally racing.He'd run lap after lap of that tedious track for more than a decade and really didn't want to run again.

Running a racing car, isn't it a run wherever you run?

"Yes yes yes!" Huang Xu nodded sharply.

"The little fish and shrimps in Chicheng are nothing special, what is the one with yellow hair called? I will deal with it, and the rest is nothing to be afraid of." Chen Mo continued: "Knockout, who can survive to the end? It's who wins. The purpose of their elimination system is to take advantage of more people and more cars, consume our energy and car status, and give Shamate a chance."

"Then master, can the car tires stand it? Burnt tires are wasteful!"

"You can rest assured that it's tuning and training are very professional. Princeton's special tires are wear-resistant and have low noise. It is no problem to survive a few rounds of competition. Your level of speed control and red line shifting are better than theirs. As long as Steady the direction and don't deviate from the track. In the knockout round, the previous results don't matter, as long as you win the last round. I will go to the last round, apprentice, don't worry."

Hearing Chen Mo's assurance, Huang Xu was finally not so nervous.

Holding the steering wheel, Chen Mo was not as calm as the surface.The reason why he was not calm was not because he didn't have confidence in himself and Huang Xu, nor because he had confidence in his opponent, but because the tuning of this car made him unable to calm down.

Although this fierce charger srt8 is a symbol of the wildness and rage of American muscle cars, the tuning of this car is completely following the path of straight-line acceleration.

Whether it is the power output of the driving wheels, the grip force and the position of the center of gravity of the vehicle, or the most complicated field of chassis adjustment: suspension geometry setting, vehicle elastic medium, damping medium setting, these things are all aimed at linear acceleration. and go.

As soon as he got started that day, Chen Mo immediately felt this keenly. This is simply a special racing car made for drag races, and the matching error of each part is extremely low.

Although this car is not as perverted as the gerdragpak that is specially used to run straight-line acceleration races, it has been running for so many years and has run many straight-line acceleration races. Chen Mo has never used such a finely tuned car.

Chen Mo felt as if there was a pair of invisible eyes around him, watching his every move, and always seeing his movements clearly before he took any action.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo felt a turbulent heart.

He likes to chase others, and it doesn't feel good to be chased by others.

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Here, Chen Mo's heart is turbulent because of the fierceness of the car he got, but there are really turbulent waves on the field.

Chicheng is not well-known, and his grades are not very good. After all, there are no tigers and monkeys to dominate the mountains.As soon as the post was posted, car enthusiasts in N City gathered, drove their cars to the scene early in the morning, and started a carnival.

As a rare racing event in N City, a local car newspaper in N City also sent two groups of reporters to shuttle around the scene with cameras and microphones on their shoulders.

Several small teams in the surrounding cities of N City also each sent a racer and a logistics team, firstly to find out the details of this newly established team, and secondly to fight for the opportunity to show up for their own team leader.

The professional team, after all, is different from the amateur drivers, they didn't show up until three or four in the afternoon, and in order to show their status, even those who had a good understanding put on racing suits.

Therefore, in the evening, there were both professional players and reporters at the competition site, and the number of spectators was also quite large. An electrical appliance supermarket even installed six TV curtain walls and equipped several photographers.The electric appliance supermarket seized the opportunity to communicate and coordinate with the tabloid reporters, and the two sides worked together to form a temporary reporting team for live broadcasting, so that audiences far away can also understand the game.

No one from Chicheng and Dingfeng was present yet, and the enthusiasts occupied the track to engage in the competition spontaneously. Those who won cheered, while those who lost were dejected; the professional racers leaned on their respective cars and watched with cold eyes. Between the dark tide turbulent.

The tabloid reporter stood on the side of the track holding the microphone and started reporting, and the pictures were projected on the TV curtain wall, which looked impressive.

After such a toss, it looks a lot like that.

The loud engine sound of the racing car approached from far away, and the noisy scene suddenly fell silent. Everyone's heads turned to the place where the sound came from, like puppets on strings.

Three cars came galloping, led by a white camaro.

"Oh! Here we come!" On the temporary stand set up by the electric appliance supermarket, another tabloid reporter played the role of the host. He was condescending, and he was the first to see the model of the leading car, and shouted: "It's Bumblebee! Big Bumblebee!" Wasp Commemorative Edition!"

"Oh wow!" the enthusiasts erupted.

"Although this car is not bright and dazzling orange, the logo lines of the bumblebee on the front and its fascinating engine sound still show us its charm and performance..." Xia Qing's car slowed down and passed Many vehicles slowly entered the arena.

"It doesn't have more than 1 horsepower output like camarozl28 and camaroz500, but its powerful engine sound seems to bring us back to the glory days of Detroit, the city of cars..."

"Bumblebee! Bumblebee!" The enthusiasts shouted slogans in unison.

Although I didn't have a systematic and in-depth study of broadcasting and hosting, after all, I am a reporter who runs car news all the year round. Have I never eaten pork or seen a pig run?When Chicheng entered the arena, he had successfully stirred up the atmosphere of the scene.

After parking the car, Xia Qing opened the door and got out of the car to wave to the enthusiasts.

His appearance changed a lot today.Wearing Chicheng's white-bottomed red-edged racing uniform with several logos printed on it, the upper part of her dyed yellow hair is tied into a princess head with a rubber band, the lower part is loose, the tail of her hair reaches her shoulders, and the earrings on her ears have been covered Take them all off, and replace them with a stud earring on the earlobe, killing Matt's breath is gone.

Looking at it this way, the appearance is quite high.

Affected by the trend of idol racers, there are also many women in the audience who come with the expectation of the appearance of the racers. When Xia Qing showed up, it naturally caused a burst of sighs such as "so handsome" and "not bad looking".

"Chicheng used to be the only team in our n city. In this year's National Rally Championship, under the leadership of the chief racer Xia Qing, they achieved good results in the third round of the preliminaries..." the temporary host introduced Chicheng's record.In the eyes of Chen Mo, this record is too insignificant to be worth mentioning, but in the eyes of the enthusiasts in N City, it is an extremely brilliant achievement.

"The Akagi team has a total of four groups of racers, they are the chief racer Xia Qing and the navigator Li Yao; the second racer Le Zhengyu and the navigator Wang Liang; the third racer Wu Jinfeng and the navigator Li Yu; the fourth racer Liu Xiaofei and Navigator Wang Zhiyong." Every time the host introduced a group, the two people who were named would wave to the camera and appear on the big screen at the same time, causing a brief burst of cheers from the audience.

If Chen Mo heard this introduction, he would be envious to death.

Small teams operate differently than their larger teams.Big teams, especially the [-]-star team, set up teams for the purpose of making money. Chen Mo and his racers all get annual salaries, so most teams only formally sign two racers, plus a reserve racer.

Therefore, the team will squeeze out the labor force of the racers as much as possible. All races have to be run by two people, and occasionally the reserve racer will play.

These small teams retain more of the original appearance of the team in the early days. Although they have registered with the China Automobile Federation, most of the time they rely on the racers to organize activities spontaneously with their hobbies and enthusiasm to solve all difficulties by themselves.

Therefore, unlike the big teams that are full of copper smell and competition, although these teams are professional teams, they have a stronger flavor of amateur teams, and they all have one thing in common: the number of cars and drivers is more than that of big teams, but The quality is not very high.

"Although the opponent has not yet arrived, we still need to do some research on the racer. According to the information collected, this team was established a few days ago, and all the information is zero, so I specifically asked my friends from the China Automobile Federation. Inquire, the racing car reported by this team in the CAAM formalities is a...uh...a Mazda mx-2005 manufactured in 5."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a commotion in the crowd, and enthusiasts talked a lot, with disappointment on their faces: Mazda mx-5?In terms of performance, it was thrown out of eight streets by camaro!It seems that today's game is nothing to watch.

On the faces of the professional gamers, there were inscrutable smiles.

"As for the racer information... sorry, the available information is zero."

"Cut!" The audience sighed.

Standing on the stage, the tabloid reporters were extremely ashamed. They only noticed this post yesterday. Their newspaper office took the time to do their homework. Unfortunately, even though they tried their best, they couldn't find any information.

What the tabloid reporter said changed the expressions of all the professional racers. The newspaper digs up a lot of news channels, but this person can silence the China Automobile Federation. What is the origin?