Chapter 82 Mysterious Feeling (Subscribe please!!) "Is this the driver that Mr. Wang was talking about?" "It doesn't look like it." "What car does he drive?" Zhang Chi’s arrival caused many men and women nearby to talk about it. Even Feng Miaoting looked at him sideways. Just because Wang Hu had just arrived, he asked Ye Hongguang to hire a driver who ran the 400-meter straight-line acceleration in less than 6 seconds. You have to know that the current fastest record holder in their club is a Japanese driver. The man ran an amazing time of seconds using the Ares GTR. you could put it that way.
To be able to run under 6 seconds, in addition to owning a top-notch supercar, one must also have the strength of a professional racing driver. Even if an ordinary person drives a Bugatti Veyron, it is difficult to run the car under 8 seconds, let alone under 6 seconds. Anyone who has driven a car knows that you can travel dozens of meters in one second on a highway. Not to mention the top supercars with an average speed of over 280km/h, which can easily reach 1 meters in second at top speed. Of course, the person who was most shocked at the scene was Ye Hongguang. He didn't expect that Zhang Chi could not only repair cars, but also drive. Although Wang Hu is a bit of a yin-yang person, he has always disdained to lie and always speaks out his opinions in a carefree manner. It was as if he was being teased right away about hiring a foreign driver, and also said that he had also hired someone who never hides anything. So, Zhang Chi really drove it under 6 seconds? Ye Hongguang stood up and walked over. He was surprised and curious, "Chizi, you got this result when I was debugging my car, right? Now that the car is debugged, can't your straight-line acceleration be even faster?" When everyone heard this, they took a deep breath. Wang Hu exclaimed, "Fuck, buddy, don't tell me you achieved that result just by debugging last night!" Zhang Chi is really screwed now. With so many people watching him, he feels as if he is being treated like a monkey. However, since Wang Hu had said this, Zhang Chi could only nod helplessly and said, "I was just feeling it at that time. To be honest, if I were to run again, I really wouldn't be able to run out of that feeling." Zhang Chi was telling the truth at this time. At that time, there was an electric current in the heart of the car that stimulated his body functions. His adrenaline surged rapidly and his mental strength was highly concentrated, giving him a wonderful feeling of being one with the car. He couldn't guarantee that this feeling would not appear again. At this time, Ye Hongguang narrowed his eyes at Wang Hu and said in a deep voice: "Huzi, those bastards from Haicheng will also be here tonight, right? And that little devil?" Wang Hu's expression changed, and he frowned and said, "Those bastards came the day before yesterday. According to their nature, they should have made their final appearance at 0:. That little Japanese soldier is here too, and he's driving that GTR again." Ye Hongguang nodded solemnly, glanced at the valuable Vacheron Constantin watch on his wrist, and said, "It's 6 o'clock now, and there are nearly 6 hours left." He looked up at Zhang Chi, who was half a head taller than him, and said, "Chizi, I want to ask you for a favor. Can you help us play a game tonight?" Wang Hu was startled at first, then nodded and said, "Yeah, buddy, I'll leave the straight line to you. I've hired a professional driver for the track. With you two here tonight, that little Japanese guy will definitely not be able to act arrogantly."
Zhang Chi looked hesitant. He really didn't dare to agree rashly. Who knew if that feeling would appear again? If not, his driving skills would be just average. At this time, Ye Hongguang spread his hands, pointed at the people present, and said, "You can pick any of our cars. There are still a few hours left. Go and make a few trips to get a feel for it." Several people who looked very impressive stood up and said, "Boss Ye is right. You can drive our car as you like." A beautiful, wealthy girl glanced at Zhang Chi, raised her eyebrows, and said, "That little devil is so disgusting. If you can beat him, I'll give you my Ferrari as a prize." Zhang Chi waved his hands hurriedly when he heard that. My goodness, a Ferrari costs at least several million. Sister, you can just give it to me if you want! Feng Miaoting stood behind the crowd, looking at Zhang Chi's profile with her eyes shining brightly. At this moment, she really hoped that Zhang Chi would agree, but there was another voice in her heart telling her to persuade Zhang Chi to stop, saying that speeding was too dangerous. No matter what, Long Xiaoyun should really like this guy, and he can't let anything happen to him here. But in the eyes of this group of people, she had little influence and it was obviously not the best time to speak carelessly. Just when Feng Miaoting was thinking about how to persuade Zhang Chi not to agree. Zhang Chi suddenly nodded and said, "I can try. If I can't find the feeling, you can only ask for help from someone else." Everyone was happy when they heard this. Wang Hu patted his chest and assured, "Don't be too stressed, brother. Just run a few times according to your condition last night to get a feel for it. There will be no problem." Ye Hongguang also smiled and said, "We are used to losing anyway. It's rare that you can run under 6 seconds. At least we won't lose too badly in this straight-line acceleration." Everyone smiled awkwardly when they heard this. Of course, this was about the glory of the local second-generation circle in Haisha. At this moment, everyone still hopes that Zhang Chi can perform well and kill that Japanese devil. Zhang Chi looked at Ye Hongguang and said, "Since the other party is driving a GTR, I will drive a GTR too." Ye Hongguang thought so. He looked at a slightly fat man with glasses and said, "Haiyang, is your car here?" Guo Haiyang nodded and said with a smile: "It's just downstairs." Ye Hongguang said 'hmm', patted Guo Haiyang's face, and said with a smile: "Come to my office later and sit down." Guo Haiyang's eyes lit up and he quickly agreed, knowing that he had gotten lucky tonight. It’s also thanks to Zhang Chi that he wanted a GTR, otherwise how would he have had the opportunity? With this in mind, Guo Haiyang stepped forward enthusiastically, put his arm around Zhang Chi's shoulders, and said impatiently, "Brother Chi, come on, I'll take you to see my Ares. I spent more than 100 million to upgrade and modify it for tonight's game." Upon hearing this and seeing this, the group no longer bothered to exchange pleasantries. Under the guidance of Ye Hongguang, we arrived at the parking lot on the first floor. The first thing Zhang Chi saw was the Ares GTR, which had been modified in a somewhat exaggerated way. "How about it, cool or not?" Guo Haiyang raised his chin complacently.
Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows. Although he was not a professional racing driver, he knew that it was best not to make the car too fancy when running in a straight line, as it would easily increase the drag coefficient. Even if the impact was only seconds, it would be a fatal loss. Seeing him raise his eyebrows, Ye Hongguang asked hurriedly, "What's wrong? Are you dissatisfied?" Zhang Chi glanced at Guo Haiyang, feeling a bit uncomfortable speaking, so he shook his head and said with a dry laugh, "I'll get in the car first to get a feel for it." Anyway, it's just a test to see if the new function of the car's heart can be activated. Any car is the same, as long as it can reach a peak speed of 200km/h. Zhang Chi got into the car directly. Feng Miaoting in the back wanted to say something, but she didn't have the chance to open her mouth at all. Soon the car drove onto the track. This is an asphalt road comparable to an airport runway. It is 3 kilometers long, about 20 meters wide, and spans half of the coastal park. Wang Hu checked the road safety issues on the walkie-talkie and made an OK gesture to Zhang Chi. Zhang Chi took a deep breath. He gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, tested the tightness of the clutch with his left foot, and jumped back and forth between the brake and the accelerator with his right foot. Just as he took a deep breath and adjusted his state. The Autobot tattoo on his left hand suddenly lit up, and then a mysterious feeling rushed to his head. Zhang Chi’s eyes lit up. Clutch! Shift gears! accelerator! The action is completed in one go! The GTR was like a bullet spewing flames, passing by everyone with a huge roar. "Fuck me!" "So fast!" "Oh my god, is this still my car?" Guo Haiyang was extremely excited. He discovered for the first time that his beloved car could actually run with this kind of launch feeling. Ye Hongguang's eyes lit up, and he held a tablet in his hand to follow the data in real time. When the background feedback showed that Zhang Chi only took 400 seconds to accelerate meters in a straight line, he immediately clenched his fists and swung them hard. "Stable!" However, Zhang Chi, who slowly turned back at this time, was full of surprise and dissatisfaction. "What a magical feeling. As long as I concentrate my mind, I can enter that state..." "However, when I was driving just now, I always felt an invisible resistance on my body, otherwise I could have run faster." This "I" not only represents Zhang Chi himself, but also the me after Zhang Chi and the car have become one.
(End of this chapter)
