Chapter 170: Xueba's painting style
The three women were like a frying pan, spraying at the golden retriever, but this thing is really bad, smiling and listening, but very proud.
The ruffian Lu comforted Fang Xiaowu helplessly: "Little Wu, it's okay for my brother to take him." This guy is a little ghost in the world, don't mess with big things, hate whoever he hates and stick to it, Chi Cheng didn't take him twice, don't be like him. If he makes too much trouble, Cheng Shao will stop it. ”
"It's okay, Brother Lu. Fang Xiaowu smiled and expressed understanding.
There are so many strange things in this world, you can see it on the news, and it's so strange to meet one around you.
Cheng Chi heard Lu Haiyang's words, turned his head to look over, and the other party, Xiao Wu, smiled, picked up a key from the table, and threw it to him.
"Little Wu, don't sit still, go down and have fun! It's just a McLaren P1, don't drive too hard, but don't be afraid of crashing. ”
Fang Xiaowu took the key and felt speechless.
Look at what this says!
Just a McLaren P1...... Get more than 10 million, right?!
Don't talk about hitting, wipe it gently, whoosh, a Mercedes-Benz C200L is gone......
But since he dares to give, Fang Xiaowu dares to open it, what is politeness? Can it be eaten as a meal?
"Then thank you, Brother Cheng, I really have a little itchy hands. ”
Fang Xiaowu took the key, smiled and thanked him, Zhao Zigang saw this, his eyes lit up, and he jumped up.
"Boy, do you dare to run a lap? When you get to the club, you talk at speed, always like a dog, which makes people look down on!"
Xiao Lu was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "Zhao Zigang! How do you still want to play hooligan? Xiao Wu drove P1 for the first time and went on the track for the first time, aren't you bullying people?"
Zhao Zigang said vigorously: "How can it be called a bully? What is the performance of my F12? What is the performance of P1? It is an order of magnitude worse!"
"Stinky and shameless!" Cheng Jing gritted his teeth and scolded.
This is a real hooligan, a bunch of amateurs, not to mention a P1, driving a rocket can only play a little bit of performance, then the difference is nothing at all, the decisive role is still the technology, and the familiarity with the track.
Even the three women understand this truth, Zhao Zigang can't be unclear, it's just a scoundrel.
The ruffian Lu was also aroused, and came up to mess around, scolding: "Xiao Gang, don't be embarrassed, Xiao Wu was brought by me, what is coming at me! Do you dare to go to the boxing ring? I can't beat your shit!"
"Brother Haiyang, we haven't been. ”
Zhao Zigang grinned, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Fang Xiaowu, and shouted.
"But I just don't like him, what's the matter? The circle is so big, do you just bring a big clove of garlic, and I have to admit it?
"I'm going to leave the words here today, I just don't like him! Either you drive me away, and I'll find him alone to settle it when I turn around! Or he has something to make me obey, and I apologize to him!"
Turning his head to look at Fang Xiaowu, he raised his chin defiantly: "Boy, what do you say?
"Run, you're paralyzed!" the ruffian Lu scolded angrily, "Xiao Wu only got his driver's license yesterday, do you want to have a B face?"
"Yo, no wonder I was so scared yesterday, I just got my driver's license......"
Zhao Zigang looked Fang Xiaowu up and down, grinning, "Okay! Then change the way you play, there is a boxing ring upstairs, how about a fight?"
The ruffian Lu was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and with a scolding of anger, he went straight to Zhao Zigang, and as soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by Fang Xiaowu.
"Brother Lu, it's okay. ”
Fang Xiaowu gently patted the ruffian Lu on the shoulder and turned his head to look at Zhao Zigang.
The room suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Fang Xiaowu, waiting for his choice...... Or rather, wait to see how he handles the situation in front of him.
"Choose one of the two?" Fang Xiaowu smiled playfully and said leisurely: "I don't like to choose ......"
Xiaolu's eyes darkened, somewhat disappointed, but at this moment, I only heard him continue: "Race first, then go to the ring, and fight until someone shouts to convince you, how about it?"
Zhao Zigang was stunned for a moment, and then showed a cruel smile: "No better! Boy, wait for me to see......
Xiaolu was in a hurry and was about to persuade Fang Xiaowu, but he waved his hand and blocked all his words in his stomach.
Fang Xiaowu turned around and handed the key back to Cheng Chi, and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng, don't practice with your P1." ”
At this time, it's good to be able to laugh, Cheng Chi didn't hide the approval in his heart, shook his head and said: "Let's go, don't be afraid to touch it, the performance and handling of the P1 are very strong, and it can increase a little chance." ”
Hearing that Cheng Chi was not optimistic, Fang Xiaowu smiled indifferently: "It's okay, the big cow is enough." ”
When the ruffian Lu heard this, he simply took out the key and handed it over, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if you lose, pay attention to safety, and find it back in the ring later! Brother has seen the kick you kicked Li Boy, with your speed and strength, there is a chance!"
Another one that is not optimistic......
Fang Xiaowu didn't argue, nodded, and didn't go out in a hurry to get used to the track, but came to the side of the living room and looked at the panorama of the track.
Zhao Zigang was about to go out, and laughed mockingly when he saw this: "Yo, temporary cramming, boy, teach you to be a good man, the technique is to run out, there is time to remember the map, it is better to go around twice, at least you don't have to lose so badly!"
Fang Xiaowu lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, stretched out his index finger and pointed at his temple, and said slowly: "With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain to you what I'm doing." ”
Zhao Zigang was so angry that he leaned on the door frame with his arms in his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you explain it and try it?"
Xiaolu walked to Fang Xiaowu's side and persuaded in a low voice: "This track is very complicated, it was specially built by Brother Cheng, you can't see the effect, according to the rules, you can run 5 laps to adapt to the track, go quickly!"
"Who said it didn't work?"
Fang Xiaowu smiled dumbly, casually pointed to the first right-angle bend, and analyzed: "Look at this curve, it is easy to overspeed, so there is a widened hard shoulder, which is very intimate." ”
"It's all about running on the ground, cutting straight lines inside and out, finding APEX points, so as to switch the power criticality and go from slowing down corners to accelerating out of corners. ”
"According to the power, torque, and tire friction of the bull, the optimal tire side deflection angle is calculated first, then the cornering centripetal force is calculated, and finally the optimal cornering speed is calculated...... This is a rough range, and you can get close to the ultimate cornering time by adjusting it twice during the test run. ”
Xiaolu was immediately frightened and stammered: "Xiang, centripetal force, can it still be counted?"
The friction force formula f=μN, the centripetal force formula F=frω^2, plus several variables: the downforce P that the spoiler + chassis can provide, the lateral deflection force Fz caused by the tire deviation angle, the tolerance coefficient t, and several variables that can be temporarily ignored to return to the positive moment Ma and the pressure ratio x......"
Xiaolu's eyes began to have stars spinning - not worship, but completely confused......
Looking at Cheng Chi, Cheng Yihang, and Sister Yao, they were all dumbfounded, petrified in place.
It turns out that Xueba plays racing, is this style of painting?!