Chapter Seventy-Eight: Driving Skills
Yan Pei hung up the phone, and his eyes returned to a large-screen TV in the room, and inside the TV, the scene of Xie Cunguan training to dodge guns in the room in the morning was playing. On the other side of the room, there were three old men, one was the old man Qian that Xie Cunguan had seen, and two, one was in a wheelchair with empty legs. The other sat on the couch, but only one arm was left. At this moment, the three of them were staring at the big screen with blazing eyes.
"Old Qian, Old Qian, what else are you doing, what do you think of this child?" Yan Pei put the phone on the table and asked softly.
The first to speak was Old Man Qian: "Judging from his progress in practicing this dodge technique, he has progressed much faster than I expected! This kid seems to have a natural ability to predict people's body movements...... Compared to the training speed of Xu Lao, who summed up this gun-dodging technique back then, it is not bad at all!"
"As far as his choice and arrangement of training courses is concerned, he is obviously a thoughtful child, and all the current arrangements are the most scientific state of learning!" said the old man in a wheelchair: "Moreover, how do I feel that his comprehension of rope skills seems to be more familiar......"
The third old man grasped his empty cuff with his hand and said, "If you feel that you can, I will pass on to him the military assassination technique and the things that go into the white blade empty-handed!
Yan Bei nodded and said: "When the school starts, we will arrange for He Lao to teach him these skills! At present, it seems that Xu Lao does have the talent of the past, and his background is innocent, and the research results of our side can be focused on training! If the three of you approve it again, it can be decided!"
The three old men looked at each other, were silent for a moment, and finally nodded.
Xie Cunguan didn't know that his fate was finally decided at this moment. He has already gotten on the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway at the moment.
Since Yan Pei said that it was okay to exceed a little speed, then Xie Cunguan was polite, and as soon as he got on the road, he directly drove the car to one hundred and fifteen. Now his driving level, although he does not dare to say that it has reached the top, is already more popular than many old drivers. Because after nearly twenty days of training, he was already very familiar with the car.
Moreover, training on a simulator, although it is fake, is very accurate for the simulation of the situation that the eye sees. This is something he has verified in the actual car training later.
In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, there were not many cars on the road, and occasionally overtook cars, which made Xie Cunguan feel very accomplished.
"Follow the feeling, hold Meng's hand tightly, the steps are getting lighter and freer!" Xie Cunguan turned on the radio in the car, but he didn't expect that the stage was classic and nostalgic, and it happened to be such an old brother in it, which made him find a little sense of freedom. And with the singing, the excitement brought by the high-speed racing of the car also made Xie Cunguan more bold, and gradually the speed of the car increased to one hundred and eighteen. At this point, the speed sensation was even stronger, and he felt his whole body being pressed down.
At this time, if you overtake again, it will not be like just now, and you still need to merge the car for a while, but it will pass with a swish.
However, this sense of accomplishment was broken when it overtook a silver-gray sports car! The silver-gray sports car was actually not fast, only a little more than a hundred, and when Xie Cunguan's car brushed the ground and passed by, at a glance, it seemed that it was a woman in red who was driving.
As soon as Xie Cunguan's car overtook it, the driver of the gray sports car seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then instinctively immediately accelerated and chased after him. This is obviously a good car, although Xie Cunguan doesn't know what kind of car it is. But from Xie Cunguan's overtaking, to the acceleration of the sports car, and then to the car and Xie Cunguan's end-to-end chase, it was completed in an instant.
What's more, even more rare is that when the car accelerates, the engine just roars low, but there is not much noise. Moreover, the car accelerated extremely quickly without the slightest trembling.
Then in the next instant, the car overtook Xie Cunguan's car.
Xie Cun was stunned for a moment, and the feeling of being suddenly broken made him feel a little uncomfortable. Instinctively stepped on the accelerator, and the hand block was hung up. The car also roared and accelerated, and chased after it.
There was a hint of surprise on the delicate face of the woman in the car, obviously in her eyes, she didn't look at this green pull bar at all, and she couldn't see what brand of car she had! Seeing that Xie Cunguan was unconvinced, she chased after her, and she added fuel under her feet. The car was like an arrow, and it immediately sped up, and it was actually trying to get rid of Xie Cunguan.
Xie Cunguan quietly refueled, and the car immediately sped up, and he actually entered with his tail.
The speed of the car quickly exceeded 200!
At this time, the engines of both cars roared visibly, and for a moment they were like arrows, speeding on the highway where there were not many vehicles. Soon the speed of the car exceeded 21, 22, 23, 24...... The two of them seemed to be full of energy, and they didn't give in to each other! Moreover, Xie Cunguan had no distractions at this time, just concentrating on the road and the car.
At this time, he had the advantage of nearly twenty days of high-speed training in the training camp.
In particular, the intuitive feeling of driving the simulator and the physical feeling of real car training made it easy for him to transcend his fear. He feels that this kind of training can improve the driver's level more than just training on the actual car. Because if it is a direct real car training, then the feeling and fear of the body will undoubtedly cause the tension of the human body, which is said to be useless, and the high tension of the human body will naturally cause the intuitive sense of the surrounding environment to be reduced.
But it's different when you turn on the simulator, because you know it's being simulated and your body isn't affected by stress. And all the environmental judgments provided by the simulator are real reproductions of the situation, even the data on the dashboard and the feeling of force on the steering wheel in your hand are the same as the real one. In this relaxed environment, it is easy for people to find the most intuitive control impression of the speed of the car, and strengthen this impression into their memory.
At this time, the actual car training is carried out to add the real feeling of the human body to the speed.
At this time, the driver is already a person who has full judgment of the environment and speed, and all movements and judgments will instinctively make the most correct response, so it is easy to improve the level of driving.
Xie Cunguan feels that this is like practicing martial arts, if you don't go through the stage of feeding your hands, direct actual combat, the person's body is under great pressure, and under this pressure, it is difficult to form an intuitive sense of the opponent's movements, and summarize and memorize it as instinct. Feeding hands is like driving a simulator, especially with a teacher with a lot of experience in martial arts to guide you.
In this way, after a period of practice, when you have an intuitive and scientific understanding of people's offensive methods, and then enter the actual battle, your progress will be accelerated. In traditional martial arts, before simulating feeding, there is also a process of practicing the boxing of the routine, which is to transform the boxing in the fighting and weave it together, so that people can practice it into an instinctive movement of the body after several years or even ten years of practice, and then feed the hands, and finally practice, which seems to be more scientific.
So in traditional martial arts, dialing is a very important process.
Moreover, you must listen to the old boxers, when they dial, watching the inadvertent wrench turn the wrist, which is an extremely important point in actual combat. Of course, except for those performance racks that were made physical in the later stage, the lever was purely for good looks.
Xie Cunguan drove well, and the woman in red was not weak, and the two cars chased after me, and they drove side by side.
On the road, there are naturally some owners who drive a good car and are not convinced, and they are overtaken by two cars and one car, and they immediately accelerate to catch up, but they are quickly thrown off, so they are deflated and scolded: I am so high, it is purely fatal.
Slowly driving the car into the parking lane, Wu Yuan and Chen Mingyuan glanced at each other, and couldn't help but sigh, Chen Mingyuan got out of the car, stood next to the police car, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath. Wu Yuan adjusted the direction of the high-speed camera in the car, facing the direction of the high-speed car.
In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, it happened to be the turn of the two to be on duty, and they didn't know what wind the captain was pumping, so they were sent to measure the speed of the mobile. It's a big curve, so there's a speed measurement point, and there's a hint about a kilometre ahead.
Although I was wearing a thick winter coat, I still felt cold on this deserted highway. After standing outside for a while, Chen Mingyuan felt that his nose was a little rusty, so he took out a tissue and wanted to pinch his nose, but a hundred-yuan bill was taken out, and before it fell to the ground, it was blown by a gust of wind and floated to the middle of the highway.
"Damn!" Chen Mingyuan scolded lightly, glanced at the direction of the incoming car on the highway, and there was no car shadow. He made a gesture to Wu Yuan to help watch and went to pick up the money. Wu Yuan in the car pressed the window and joked: "You invite you for lunch, the standard of fifty yuan!" Chen Mingyuan, who was about to bend down to pick up money, raised a middle finger to him, and at this moment, suddenly two cars speeding in at high speed came over there, side by side, occupying two lanes, and rushed straight towards Chen Mingyuan, who was standing in the middle of the road.
Wu Yuan screamed, couldn't help but stand up, and threw himself into the car window. Based on experience, he knew that the speed of the two cars had exceeded 180 yards! Chen Mingyuan stood in the middle of the road, already stunned.
The two cars that came were the cars of Xie Cunguan and the woman in red, and the lane where Chen Mingyuan was standing was also the road of Xie Cunguan. The face of the woman in red has changed at this time, instinctively braking to slow down, the car began to drift a little, and in this kind of high-speed cornering, any improper operation may cause a monstrous disaster.
In her pale face, it seemed that she could already imagine the stunned traffic policeman, with flesh and blood flying.
She felt a lot of regret in her heart, if she hadn't been competitive, the owner of the green car wouldn't have caused trouble! She saw it, and Xie Cunguan naturally saw the policeman, and his mind was blank. Almost instinctively, a set of data appeared in his mind, and his steering wheel instinctively struck, almost slightly shaking, and his body fell to the other side, and at the same time he clicked the brake under his feet.
So the two army-green cars in his hand, at the point where they were about to drift but had not yet drifted, lifted sideways due to inertia, almost attached to the body of the policeman, sped past, and then landed on four wheels and drove forward.
The woman in red watched this scene in amazement, almost crashed her car into the guardrail on the side of the road, and busied the steering wheel, and the two cars sped away at high speed on the highway. Behind him, Chen Mingyuan's voice cried with joy: "I'm not dead! I'm not dead!"
(This is purely a novel-based story, because the kid doesn't know how to drive...... )