After all, it is the parking lot inside the hotel, although there is also a lot of traffic, but most of these people have their own things, even if they see this rare supercar parked in the parking lot, they will stop and look at it twice, and at most take a photo and leave.

So at this time, there was no one in front of Qin Miao's Ferrari.

I don't know what the reason is, Qiu Meng drove the car back yesterday and parked it in a correct position, and it didn't affect the two parking spaces next to it.

But despite this, the parking spaces in other places were already full overnight, but the two parking spaces next to Qin Miao's Ferrari were empty.

I don't know if there was parking here in the first place, but it was just driven away in the morning or if no one dared to park here at night at all.

Qin Miao had already seen his Ferrari yesterday, but because he drank wine yesterday, the stamina of rice wine was great, so as time went by, Qin Miao's brain became more and more dim, which caused him to not have a good look at this car that belonged to him last night.

The morning light sprinkled on the red supercar body, giving her already jeweled body another layer of dazzling brilliance.

After Qin Miao couldn't wait to come to the side of the car, he carefully circled his Ferrari boy three or four times as if admiring a rare work of art, as if he wanted to memorize every line, every detail, every air intake, and every aerodynamic design on the body in his mind.

At the same time, Qin Miao's hands were still very dishonest, looking at the rearview mirror in the east, touching the hood in the west, knocking on the hub with his knuckles, and scraping the inside of the exhaust pipe with his hands to see if there was any carbon deposit.

After looking at the appearance of this car with some unfinished and reluctant feelings, Qin Miao pulled Qiu Meng and carefully got into the car with a pilgrimage-like mentality.

Look at the suede upholstery, the carbon fiber trim, the center console like an airplane gear knob, and the numerous control buttons on the steering wheel.

Qin Miao, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly felt that she had nothing else to ask for in her life.

This feeling is a bit like the sage mode, there are no waves in the heart, not disturbed by worldly desires, and you can calmly and indifferently look at everything that is happening in front of you.

However, this state did not last long, and Qin Miao felt a wave of anticipation in her heart.

Without any hesitation, Qin Miao used up a blue human-vehicle integration skill card.

Moment.

Qin Miao got a completely different feeling and feedback from yesterday's AMG GT.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away, and this principle can also be applied to the car.

The two skill cards are equal in Qin Miao's familiarity and understanding of the vehicle, and they are both able to control the car under him as flexibly as if he were controlling his own hands.

However, the quality of the two cars themselves determines the quality of these two hands.

If the hands of the AMG GT are those of an ordinary person, then the 488 pista is the hands of a professional esports player.

Both the reaction and hand speed are at least twice as fast as the former.

In addition to this feeling brought by the difference in the quality of the two cars themselves, the cards of different qualities brought Qin Miao more feedback and more relevant knowledge.

After using this blue card, in addition to the lifting of restrictions on the vehicle, Qin Miao could clearly feel the state of more parts of this car.

Such as the engine, gearbox, chassis, suspension, and even tires.

Qin Miao had a feeling that as long as the car moved, he could easily feel the wear and tear of these parts as if he was looking down at the length of his fingernails.

In addition, Qin Miao also has a clearer understanding of the internal structure of the 488 pista.

To put it a little exaggerated, if Qin Miao's car is damaged, he can even buy parts from Ferrari's official website and come back to repair the car himself, and the condition of the car is no different from that of a new car.

After discovering the magic of the man-vehicle integration skill card, Qin Miao couldn't put down the car under him at this time.

Couldn't wait to start the engine, listening to the roar of the Ferrari 488 pista's 3.9T 720 hp V8 engine, Qin Miao unconsciously showed a smile of enjoyment on his face.

The smile on his face was completely subconscious, a big boy smiling genuinely when he got his favorite toy, without the slightest pretentiousness.

Turning his head to look at Qiu Meng who was sitting in the co-pilot, Qin Miao asked a little excitedly, "How is it?" Does this car sound good? ”

Speaking of this, Qin Miao also stepped on the accelerator very lightly, making the roar of the engine behind him a little stronger.

After all, Qin Miao had just gotten his hands on this car, and it was also the first time he had sat in the driver's seat of this car, even if he wanted to show off in front of Qiu Meng, Qin Miao didn't dare to hit the accelerator too hard.

"Uh-huh, good, low and deep, full of power."

Although Qiu Meng's words were a little perfunctory, Qin Miao didn't care at all, what he wanted now was not a compliment from others, he was just too excited after getting the supercar of his dreams, and wanted to find someone to share the joy in his heart.

"Haha, huh? Fasten up and be safe! Take us to the race for a few laps! Qin Miao couldn't wait to fasten her seat belt, put up first gear, and drove the car out of the parking space.

Although this car is Qin Miao's first car, Qin Miao has also seen a lot of videos of vehicles on station B, he knows that those supercars look handsome and fast, but in order to get better body balance and grip on the track, the tuning of the chassis and suspension is hard.

The seat is also compromised by the need for high-speed driving, because the softer seat will be affected by G-forces when driving at high speeds, causing the driver's position to move, which will affect the driving.

In order to prevent this from happening, the tuning of the racing seats is on the stiff side.

Qin Miao, who has driven F4 and sat in GT3, has a deep understanding of this.

But this car is different.

The car has an option on bumpy roads, just to the left of the steering wheel, and the suspension will be much softer when pressed, and the driving comfort will come up instantly.

The seat is moderately tuned to envelop it, but it is not too hard to sit on, and the support of the seat is within an acceptable range when cornering at high speeds.

It can be said that the comfort of this car is even better than the AMG GT that Qin Miao has sat in, but it is completely inadequate compared to Maybach.

At the same time, the engine of this car is relatively comfortable when driving on urban roads, and under Qin Miao's very peaceful driving style, the engine is very quiet, and there will be no constant roaring when a little oil is given.

But when the road was relatively empty, Qin Miao stepped on the accelerator a little deeply, and the engine would give Qin Miao an extremely fast reaction and terrifying power, and pushed the car forward desperately in the high-pitched roar of the engine.

This sudden surging power, extremely linear acceleration and gear shifting, made Qin Miao excited.

The engine of this car can be described as quiet as a virgin, and it moves like a rabbit.

The hotel where the two stayed was not far from the competition, and it only took half an hour to walk, but now after driving, Qin Miao and Qiu Meng had already arrived at the entrance of the competition in less than five minutes.

Today is another open day, and the two of them still have a normal ticket buying process, but since Qin Miao drove over by herself this time, there have been some changes in the place of admission, but the other processes are still very similar.

"Mengmeng, do you want to wait for me in the stand area?" When Qin Miao was about to drive his beloved sports car to the track to have a good experience, he suddenly thought of the picture of Yu Jialiang lying on his stomach at the entrance of T1 Matthew yesterday and vomiting.

Qiu Meng didn't think about it and replied: "No, I want to experience the feeling of racing on the track." ”

Qin Miao had nothing to do, but still instructed: "If you can't stand it anymore, just pat my arm directly." ”

"That's right." After Qin Miao instructed, he got out of the car and went to the front trunk to take out a plastic bag, and after returning to the car, Qin Miao handed the plastic bag to Qiu Meng: "If you really can't help but want to vomit, spit in the plastic bag." ”

"Originally, I wasn't worried, but now that you're messing with me, I'm a little worried that I won't be able to stand it." Qiu Meng frowned.

Qin Miao said while taking out his helmet: "Actually, it's not a big problem, although this is a supercar, but the downforce of this car is actually like that, it is much slower than F4 and professional GT3 cars, and this is my own car after all, and there is you in the car, I will definitely not push too hard for safety, so you can sit with confidence." ”

Qiu Meng puffed out her cheeks: "Didn't you just let me go down?" Why are you trying to persuade me to stay now? ”

Qin Miao smiled: "Pretending to be forced, the sense of accomplishment obtained by pretending to be forced in front of your girlfriend must be higher." ”

As he spoke, Qin Miao's hands were not idle, but the helmet originally prepared for Qin Miao was buckled on Qiu Meng's head by him.

Although this helmet is not cheap, it is not a memory foam used inside, so it will not be unstable when buckled on Qiu Meng's head.

Qiu Meng didn't stop Qin Miao's machismo behavior, and let him buckle the helmet on his head.

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?" After helping Qiu Meng bring the helmet and checking the tightness, Qin Miao asked after making sure that there was no problem.

"No, you don't." Although Qiu Meng said so, she was also a little nervous, and her right hand subconsciously held the doorknob.

Qin Miao nodded and held the steering wheel, and adjusted the driving mode of the 488 pista to the RACE mode, which is the track mode.

In this mode, the 488 Pista will bring out all its performance, with the engine running at maximum power, the gearbox at its best, the gear changing speed will be extreme, the power delivery will be basically non-sluggish, the suspension will be more track-oriented, and all electronic control systems will be significantly less intervening.

Even if Qiu Meng grabbed the armrest of the vehicle, she still felt a little uneasy in her heart, and turned her head to find Qin Miao to get some comfort.

But at this time, Qin Miao's body exuded a powerful aura of confidence from the inside out, which made Qiu Meng a little stunned for a while.