Supercars are born for the track
inside the car.
Zhou Xing looked at the increasingly remote scene and couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?"
They had already driven out of Shanghai and reached the suburbs.
While eating.
Su Qian's evil intentions never give up, so she treats Zhou Xing hard and softly.
In the end...
Zhou Xing was persuaded.
After all, not many boys can resist driving a supercar on the track.
Supercars are born for the track.
Only on the track can the performance of this car be brought into full play.
On the track, the McLaren P1 is a beast.
Then it is just a little kitten on city roads.
Zhou Xing happened to have nothing to do in the afternoon, so he planned to go for a few laps.
Susie wanted to race a car, but Zhou Xing didn't care.
He wouldn't be sitting in the passenger seat anyway.
It would be better if they collided, then Susie could still sign a deed of prostitution.
A P1 is not a loss if you trade it for a high-end talent.
So I just went over to take a look. He was quite interested in this somewhat mysterious track. After all, he couldn't participate in it in his previous life.
"You don't know this, right? This kind of professional track is expensive to build...the land is even more expensive, so they are built around Shanghai City. What we are going to this time is Tianma Mountain Racing STC, this is the replacement of SIC of Shanghai International Circuit."
Susie explained: "Although the track here is small and the conditions are not comparable to those of Shanghai International Circuit, there is no way... It's convenient. Except for some small and medium-sized events, it's also open to ordinary people like us. It's not like the International Circuit, which won't be open unless there are important competitions."
Zhou Xing nodded slightly.
I see.
He really hadn't understood it before.
But think about it, even people like him who don't know much about racing circuits know that not only is the cost of construction ridiculously expensive, but the cost of regular maintenance is also staggering.
Especially the F1 track is extremely expensive.
The big track can still barely make ends meet by hosting international events... there is no shortage of guests.
There is no need to rely on idle customers to generate income.
Maybe if you run a few laps, you can earn more than the wear and tear on the track.
Only small tracks like this are open on a daily basis.
"We're here."
Before Zhou Xing could say anything, Su Qian had already driven the car to the gate of Tianmashan Circuit.
The staff came forward.
Susie lowered the window, then took out a white card from her bag and handed it to the other party.
After the staff registered, they returned the membership card, and then the railing in front of them rose.
Zhou Xing glanced at Su Qian. She even had a membership card. Not only did she come here occasionally to have fun, she clearly wanted to live here. This girl was addicted.
Susie immediately drove into the racing track.
Parked aside.
Zhou Xing got out of the car and took a look at the place.
Although the environment is very good.
The track was empty, not a single car.
But his first reaction was.
This racing venue is a bit too small.
The total distance... is estimated to be only about two kilometers.
It was completely different from what he had imagined.
"Don't look at how small this place is. The track here is an F3 track certified by the FIA. It's already very difficult."
Su Qian seemed to see Zhou Xing's disdain: "Although it is small, it is the only one around Shanghai. , is open to the public. For others, you either have to wait until the international competition opens, or no one is allowed to enter at all, unless you are the owner of the track."
Zhou Xing smiled, but didn't say anything.
"Would you like to try it and go for a drive while there is no car?"
Susie suggested.
Zhou Xing looked at the track and was suddenly moved.
Although it was small, it was still a track, and a track like this was just right for a novice like him.
He may not be able to control that kind of advanced track.
He nodded immediately and sat in the driver's seat.
After adjusting the seat.
Just light the fire.
Drive the car onto the track.
"Step on the accelerator! Accelerate!"
Susie was sitting next to guide.
There happens to be an extremely long straight line in front of Zhou Xing, so there is nothing to fear.
Press the accelerator!
Rumble...
the McLaren P1's revs rose rapidly.
The engine roared like a beast.
Watching the speed continue to increase, one hundred...one hundred and fifty...two hundred...
the scenery next to it flew by.
Zhou Xing felt his blood surge.
My head was buzzing, and I couldn't even hear Susie's voice next to me.
The McLaren P1 is still full of power.
It seems that this is its original appearance. It is like a sleeping lion in the city, and now it has truly awakened.
Slow down and corner!
Extremely silky...
McLaren shows off its excellent balance system.
Then another long straight line, accelerating again.
Zhou Xing's blood boiled.
In less than a minute, he completed the circle.
When stopping the car.
He still had some unfinished ideas.
I simply went around in circles for several more times before I was fully satisfied.
Sure enough... supercars should be on the track, only then can they be enjoyable and smooth enough.
Park the car.
Susie couldn't wait to say: "Let me go around twice. You were driving too slowly just now."
"There is no need to slow down so fast when turning. Seeing you driving next to me makes me anxious. "
"My grandpa came here to drive, and he was faster than you."
Zhou Xing: "..."
Although he knew that as a novice, his skills were not particularly good, but he did not expect that one day he would be beaten by someone. I despised the driving skills.
Still a girl.
Zhou Xing smiled but didn't say anything.
His skills are definitely comparable to those who spend all day on the racing circuit.
He immediately unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.
Susie also came down.
Then looking at Zhou Xing standing aside, he couldn't help but said with some doubts: "Why don't you follow me? I will show you how to drift around corners." "
No need, I drove a few laps and I just got some air."
Zhou Xing said straightforwardly. refuse.
Get in her car.
You only do this if your brain is squeezed by the door.
After all, he had already experienced it on the city road just now. This was on the track. He was also Susie's boss after all, and he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of her.
"Okay."
Su Qian nodded regretfully: "That's a pity. Although I am a girl, my skills are among the best on this track."
She took the key from Zhou Xing's hand and Get ready to get into the car.
But a voice suddenly came from a distance and stopped her.
"Susie."
Susie turned her head, and then saw several people walking towards this side in the distance.
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