Chapter Two Hundred and Six: One More Minute
"Hey, Young Master Bai's eloquence is still so good, don't worry, I won't play tricks with you, since you are here, then practice, save others from winning the glory after speaking, and let you not enter the venue, how boring it is." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yang Hui said with a smile.
Then, Yang Hui called the people under his command and asked them to come down and get out of the venue.
"By the way, do you have a car? Do you need me to keep one for you? Yang Hui smiled.
It's a pity that he didn't get Bai Yi's answer, and directly gave him the back of his head.
After all Yang Hui's men left, they began to operate, the car entered the field, and Wang Hao put on the race uniform.
This dress is very uncomfortable to wear, Wang Hao has refuted many times and refused to wear it, but Bai Yi always asked him to wear it, because this dress can ensure his safety to the greatest extent in the event of an accident.
There was no way, Wang Hao couldn't stab himself in front of them to show them, so he could only agree.
The first lap was very slow, Wang Hao was remembering the track, and he began to accelerate on the second lap, and on the third lap, he had thoroughly memorized here, how long there would be a corner, that one corner was a continuous bend, and how far the straight was, all of which he remembered in his mind.
The people on the stage watched Wang Hao's speed getting faster and faster, and they were already a little admired, and even those venue personnel nodded casually, because judging from the first lap, this person was definitely the first time to get off the track, but the current speed was completely invisible.
But even so, they still have some regrets.
"How?" After Wang Hao ran eight laps, he returned to the starting point and asked the person in charge of monitoring on the side.
"The first lap, four minutes and fifteen seconds, followed very quickly, each lap was greatly reduced, the seventh lap was two minutes and fifty-four seconds, and the last lap was not much different, two minutes and fifty-one seconds." The man said, looking at the computer data.
"Based on this data, if you are familiar with the track, the computer calculates that your best time will be 2 minutes and 38 seconds."
Wang Hao didn't understand this when he heard this, but looking at the expressions of the people around him, it shouldn't be good news.
"The fastest lap on this track was set by Shuma in '04, with a lap of one minute and thirty-two seconds." Zhou Chao saw that everyone didn't say anything, so he stepped forward and said.
One minute and thirty-two seconds, twice as fast as Wang Hao, there is no doubt that Wang Hao's results are very poor. But that's not all, then, it's the people in this venue who should speak.
"The racer just now, it should be professional, although it shouldn't be said, it may hit your confidence, but that person's result is two minutes and three seconds."
Wang Hao frowned, the profession is two minutes and three seconds? Thirty seconds longer than the fastest record? Can this be a profession too?
"Don't get me wrong, because of the fastest lap, he drove F1, and at that time, F1 races were not limited to horsepower, so there were so many people who sped up and entered the arms of death back then." The man still said the point, just because he was afraid that what he said would hit the other party.
But at this time, Wang Hao was already a little worried, because even if the fastest one could not be compared, the racer found by the other party was only two minutes and three seconds, fifty seconds faster than him, and these fifty seconds were very important!
"That's it, what you're lacking now is the familiarity with the car, and when you improve your ability to drive, you should be able to complete it, don't forget, our secret weapon hasn't been done yet, you're just driving an ordinary car." Zhou Chao saw that Wang Hao was a little worried, so he stepped forward and asked.
Wang Hao nodded unconsciously when he heard this, yes, his car is so modified that it can be regarded as a secret weapon, but after thinking about it carefully, he is still a little worried, because the car he is driving now, although it is not a modified car, it can be regarded as a luxury car.
These are technical issues that must be addressed.
Suddenly, Wang Hao seemed to think of something and smiled. "Okay, don't worry about me, no problem, let's go back."
"But familiar with the track?" Bai Yi hurriedly asked.
"No, I'm already familiar with it." Wang Hao said casually.
Yes, with his memory, these are not problems, when he runs to the fourth lap, Wang Hao can even open with his eyes closed, the problem is only on the technical level!
Back in NJ, Wang Hao took Zhou Chao to the basement, and as for Bai Yi, he sent him away.
"What's wrong? Rushing back, can you really solve the problem of the track? Zhou Chao asked.
Wang Hao showed a smile and walked to Alice's side. "You'll know when the time comes."
Subsequently, Wang Hao talked to Alice, and after getting the other party's affirmation, Wang Hao was comfortable.
Zhou Chao was a little confused, but listening to the conversation between the two of them, he seemed to understand something, and the current problem was on him, modified cars.
The busy days continue to open, and Zhou Chao rushes to work all day and night.
When it was almost done, he found a big car and got Mindray into it, and Wang Hao followed him to the only venue in NJ where he could compete.
Next, it's time to familiarize yourself with the vehicle.
For seven days, Wang Hao spent most of his time on it, driving the car every day, straights, corners, repeating, and maximizing drift, in order to test the vehicle.
And doing all this is for the competition two days later, at first Wang Hao was to help Bai Yi, but while driving, he somewhat liked the feeling of flying cars.
He finally understood why men like to ride cars, because of the excitement, different stimulation.
Every time you see the fastest speed about to hit, you hit the direction, pull the handbrake, press the clutch, and turn against the edge of the track, which is a special feeling.
That's it, Wang Hao is looking forward to it, looking forward to the start of the game the next day, and even more looking forward to the next world at 12 o'clock tonight.
At night, he didn't see anyone, not even the phone was connected, he just sat in front of Alice, quietly waiting, waiting for the next moment.
"1 minute to reach 12 o'clock. Can you tell me what you're going to do? Alice looked at Wang Hao with some curiosity, it didn't know what was happening, but at 11 o'clock, Wang Hao appeared here and asked him to film the process tonight and analyze everything that happened. And prompt him at 12 o'clock.
Later, the other party didn't speak, and Alice naturally listened to his instructions and prompted at this time.
Wang Hao smiled and then said. "You'll know later, I've been waiting for a month, and it's finally time to start, I hope it's not too simple a world."
Wang Hao hopes that this time the world can be challenging, don't go to an ordinary world, that will be very boring, but he also hopes not to go to some exaggerated world, such as what novel time, saints walk all over the ground, and the gods are not as miserable as dogs.