Super Entertainment Tycoon

"How about it, try to do it yourself?" Lin Fan motioned for Guo Shan to sit in the main driving.

"I guess not." Guo Shan waved his hand.

"I'll teach you, come on." Lin Fan walked to the position of the co-pilot, his active look as if the car belonged to him, "Don't stay there, there is not much left from the start of the second race. time."

Sitting on the main driver, Guo Shan felt awkward for the first time. He felt like he didn't know which foot to use to throttle, just like a student who had just entered a driving school to learn to drive. And sitting next to him was the serious coach.

"Turn around, run back by yourself, I see." Lin Fan commanded, the time is now 8:27, there are still 13 minutes before the next game.

"Okay." Guo Shan took a deep breath. Guo Shan knew that this was a rare opportunity. In the car, all the skills will be treasured by the driver as a treasure. It is impossible to share it with others. Now there is such a master willing Teach yourself hand in hand, you must cherish it, and learning for an extra second is a great harvest.

According to his own method, Guo Shan started the car, and then drove in the direction of the starting point. Everything about this curve was the same as when he came, except that the direction changed and the timing of appearance was reversed.

Maybe for beginners, there are some differences between turning left and right, but for them, there is no difference.

Guo Shan started the car. At this time, the instrument panel had not been plugged in. He had no idea how many yards he was running, and he appeared cautious when he took a turn.

"Accelerate." Lin Fan said while lying on the co-pilot.

"what?"

"accelerate!"

"But I feel like it's already fast." Guo Shan squeezed the steering wheel tightly with both hands, sweating in his palms.

"It's almost eighty yards?"

"Uh... well." Actually, Guo Shan is not like that. The reason why he dare not step on the gas pedal is because he can't see the speedometer at all. Pulling off the watch is as uncomfortable as blindfolding him.

Depress the accelerator a little bit, and the vehicle speed has indeed been increased.

"Speed ​​up!"

"it is good."

"Continue to accelerate, step on the accelerator harder." Lin Fan kept ordering.

There was a roar from McLaren, and soon the two came to the first corner, which was the last corner that they passed when they came, the seventy-degree bend.

Seeing this corner, Guo Shan subconsciously slowed down.

"What are you doing!" Lin Fan frowned, "Speed ​​up!"

"But this has reached the corner."

"If you want to win the game, just do what I say, and speed up!"

Then, this corner was passed by Guo Shan in his own way, and the speed was slower than before. The inability to see the dashboard made him seriously insecure, and he couldn't even play his normal strength.

Amid the roar of the engine, the red McLaren returned to the starting point.

"Look at the time." Lin Fan turned over and yawned on the co-pilot.

"Eight thirty-two." Guo Shan glanced at the phone and said.

"On the 11-kilometer road, did you run for five minutes?" Lin Fan also said in an incredulous tone.

His tone was exactly the same as Guo Shan's before, but the meaning was completely different.

What is in Guo Shankou is, fucking, so fast?

But what Lin Fan said was, **** it, so slow!

For this time, Guo Shan didn’t know what to say. Compared with the man next to him, he took a full 1.5 times longer. A trip by himself was enough for the other party to run back and forth and then go. Drinking a bottle of Wangzai milk went to the toilet.

"Forget it, you can give up in this game, you can't win." Lin Fan shook his head and was about to get out of the car.

"Wait." Guo Shan grabbed Lin Fan's arm, as if he was holding on to an angry little girl.

"Get out of the fuck, don't touch me."

"Teach me to run again."

"Can't teach." Lin Fan shook his head surely.

"I beg you."

"So spineless?"

"Yeah!" Guo Shan nodded.

"All right, then run again."

For a brazen person like Guo Shan, Lin Fan has a sense of sympathy.

"What do you listen to what I say this time, the next game will start in eight minutes. You have to grind one more round trip but you can't keep up."

"Understood." Guo Shan nodded.

McLaren started again, and there was another roar.

"No, he has to run again?"

"Did someone calculate the round trip time just now?"

"Forget it, a total of eleven minutes back and forth."

"This result is too bad."

"It is estimated that the failure just now caused him some psychological obstacle."

People around you once again guessed.

Sitting in the car, Guo Shan stepped on the accelerator under Lin Fan's order. He couldn't see the instrument panel. He didn't know how fast he had reached. He could only hear the accelerating sound in his ears.

"Quick, quicker."

"it is good!"

The red McLaren is driving on the road like a streamer, the first corner.

"Drive a little to the right, with a little brake."

"understand!"

What Lin Fan orders, Guo Shan does. As a professional driver, his nerve and physical reaction capabilities are very fast, and he completes the action almost when Lin Fan speaks.

"Go back, give me oil!"

In the first corner, the front of the car passed through with just one click, and no time was wasted during this.

Then, came to the second corner, "Step on the clutch to downshift, release the throttle! Make a half turn in the direction!"

The third corner, the fourth corner.

For five straight corners, Guo Shan passed under Lin Fan's command. Next, he will usher in the sixth corner, the seventy-degree bend.

As soon as he entered the curve, Guo Shan subconsciously wanted to turn the steering wheel.

"Don't move, continue to accelerate!" Lin Fan shouted, stopping his movement.

"Understood!" Taking a deep breath, Guo Shan chose to believe in Lin Fan, although at this time there was a protective fence on the mountain road not far in front of him. If he hits the fence at this speed, he will definitely end up with a car crash. .

When the front of the car is about to collide with the guardrail.

"Direction to death! Downshift!"

The front of the car flicked toward the inside of the curve, and the rear of the car flicked due to the rapid changes in the front of the car, and the rear of the car was about to hit the barrier.

"Give it oil, don't increase gears!"

The rear wheels of the car began to turn, and the McLaren suddenly rushed out, completing the 70-degree sharp turn with a 90-degree corner.

"This...I did it?" Guo Shan still couldn't believe it until the end was reached.

I did this amazing way of cornering, and I succeeded only once!

He looked at the man sitting next to him, and saw no surprise in his eyes, as if he had known it a long time ago.