Chapter 918: Please Call Him Captain Speed! (For the Alliance Leader Fire Dance, Love Heart/2)
If there is an instrument that can display the shape of the air at the track, you can see that a large amount of high-pressure air has gathered around the body of Chunjun. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The layer of air that had been squeezed by the speed and the body was like a plaster that tightly wrapped Chunjun in a clump of balls.
If this instrument could distinguish temperatures by color, then a different picture would be seen.
The temperature of the front air intake grille of the pure Jun is significantly lower than that of other parts. Every second, a large amount of air enters the car, is compressed and cooled through the internal channels of the body, and sprayed onto the W16 engine with four new electronic turbochargers located in the rear of the car.
Then, after heating up, the hot air is sprayed out from the rear of the car at a special angle - it will appear crimson on the display of this instrument, like dragging a monochromatic rainbow.
This is an anti-turbulence air channel specially designed by Li Fanyu, and it is precisely because of this design that Chunjun can maintain stability that is difficult for other sports cars to achieve at such high speeds!
Within Chunjun, the speed of the speedometer in front of James May has reached a terrifying 460KM/h at this time!
"FK! Friends, I'm talking to you with my life right now! After more than 400KM, my vision is the size of a fist! In my line of sight, everything is blurred except the front of the pupil! I don't dare to look at the tester, I don't dare to put my eyes anywhere except in front of me!"
"Tower, please tell me how fast I am flying now!
"Friends, the tower just told me that the speed has reached 465 km/h! Swear to God, this is the fastest I have ever driven! OMG! But I also want to tell you something even more amazing! This fascinating machine continues to output surging power! I can go faster!"
"Wow, friends. Just now Jamie told me over the radio to stop talking and concentrate on driving to avoid danger. If he breaks the speed record, he'll let me know with a beep. Even though that guy cares, I just want to say fuck at the moment! I'm going to talk, I can't hold myself back!
Oh my God! I can't imagine what feels better in the world than now!
It feels like seeing an angel spread his wings and walk towards him before he died! Now it's just for me to die, I'm willing! But make sure I break that damn record!
I promise you with my life that this is a magical car! I can't think of any other car in the world that can make me feel like this! No! No! No!"
"My gut tells me that I'm not far from that seemingly unattainable goal! Now, I'm going to push the gas pedal to the bottom! I'm going to record, I'm coming!I'm-the-king-of-the-world!"
With the almost crazy chatter of Captain Tortoise, everyone's hearts on and off the field hung high, but no one cared what he said - everyone's attention was on the speedometer in front of James May.
Because the number on it is infinitely close to the world speed record created by Li Fanyu before.
462,463…… 466,467……
468KM!
Finally!
468KM!
In James May's ears, Clarkson's funny "beep" sounded.
From the live camera footage on the co-pilot, people clearly saw that James May's face flushed with excitement.
"FK!I did it!I did it!468KM!I am the king of the world!~~!"
People are boiling!
Whether it is the audience outside the venue, or the fans and sailors who are staying in the live broadcast room at this time.
On this magical evening, they witnessed a miracle with their own eyes!
Off the court, Clarkson's old face sank amid the cheers of a crowd.
"Is this teasing me?" he gestured to the track, "Could it be that when I look at the Guinness World Records again in the future, the name of the world's fastest speed record holder will be written on the column of the world's fastest car speed record?" FKhim!
But it's clear that James May on the track isn't done yet!
He's still trying to pull up the speed!
After another five minutes, with the audience chanting "Captain Speed", James May pulled the top speed to 480KM/h, then slowly slowed down and finally returned to the test field.
As soon as he got out of the car, he dragged his two limp legs and ran quickly towards the other two of the three.
"I did it! I did it! Did you see it? FK, that's cool!"
He vented his excitement wantonly, hugging everyone and kissing everyone.
In the end, he walked in front of Li Fanyu and directly hugged Li Fanyu, who was about to run away with a disgusted face: "Thank you, Li! Thank you Chunjun! God, I don't think I will ever have such a good feeling in my life again!"
Li Fanyu hid backwards and patted this guy on the back, "You're welcome, you're welcome,"
Seeing this scene, Li Fanyu's peers' faces turned green.
Nothing humiliates them more than setting this record in front of them.
You know, most of you here are working to build the best sports cars in the world.
Now they feel like someone has put a bitter gourd full of maggots in their mouths - disgusting and bitter.
TOPGEAR's cameraman got Li Fanyu's signal and gave these guys a long shot. As if sensing that some gentlemanly demeanor should be maintained, several of them applauded symbolically.
This scene directly made netizens laugh.
"I've never seen such a wonderful expression! It feels like I'm their mother-in-law in front of them!"
"The brother god in front of me described! Literary literacy is comparable to Master Mo Yan!"
"Paralyzed, you guys are so bad! I feel sorry for these people.0001 seconds!"
"Oh, I'm laughing to death, I wondered why I called these goods for a good test. He must have been waiting for this moment for a long time!"
"This face is a bit ruthless......"
Li Fan didn't care.
That's what he wants!
As if he didn't feel that the slap in the face was loud enough, he winked at Clarkson after the staff helped James May down to rest.
The latter made an OK gesture to indicate that he received it, and then stood in front of the live camera.
“Allright,guys。 I think the speed test just now is enough to prove the performance of Chunjun. But this brother test is more than thrilling, but it lacks the usual fun of our TOPGEAR. In fact, we have another test for you. That's ...... Let Chunjun compare speed with the other two opponents. ”
Aha?
The audience looked confused.
This has already set a world record for the speed of a car, and is it not interesting?
My brother's heart was about to jump out just now!
Clarkson stretched out his finger and made a handsome pose to the camera, "Below, there are two opponents of Chunjun who are invited to make a grand appearance." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a man came from a distance.
When the man approached, everyone burst into laughter.
The man was dressed in chain mail from 800 years ago and was holding a modern compound bow. When he walks, he clangs all over his body, like an archer soldier who has come out of a low-budget garbage movie.
The man smiled and stood beside Clarkson.
"Look, ladies and gentlemen, this is Chunjun's first opponent. But don't get me wrong, I'm not going to let this poor friend race against Chunjun. The opponent I was referring to was the 80-pound Hoyt Hunting Compound Bow in his hand. ”
"I'm going to make it! Hoyt! This bow is awesome! An 80-pound bow can reach 80 M/s with a standard hunting arrow!"
"Nima, how can that compare! No matter how fast a sports car is, it still has time to accelerate. Even if he starts at the same time, Chunjun is definitely not an opponent!
"Who's going to be hot!, but I'm more concerned about who my second opponent is?"
"Yes, it's the first time in my life that I've seen Nima's car competing with a bow and arrow!
Seeing the crowd shouting outside the arena, Clarkson made a quiet gesture, "Shhhhhhhhhh Our second opponent has arrived. ”
As his words fell, a booming sound was heard in the distance. The sound is from far and near, and it slowly has a deafening posture.
Everyone present followed the sound and began to look for it.
Finally, in the sky east of the test site, they found the target.
Everyone let out an exclamation in unison.
In the distance, an F-18E fighter is opening its flaps, preparing to land in a circle.