I am a rich second generation!

Chapter 33 Play is the limit
Sitting in the driver's seat, Gu Cheng put on his sunglasses, glanced at the co-pilot Xiang Jing who was sitting tight, and couldn't help but smile: "Are you afraid?"

Xiang Jing also rolled her eyes and said: "You are going to race cars, not to die, what should I be afraid of?"

Looking at Xiang Jing who was still talking hard, Gu Cheng glanced at the seat belt that she was tightly grasping: "You are not afraid, can you let go of the seat belt?"

"I can't be nervous anymore? Seat belts give me a sense of security!"

It is actually a very routine operation for the co-pilot to sit.

At the limit speed of a supercar, a slight deviation may affect the driver's operation. The supercar itself is designed for speed. The body is very light. It is quite important that the weight of both ends of the car body can reach a balance point.

Not only was Xiang Jing the co-pilot of Gu Cheng, but Niu Zhuowen was also the co-pilot of Lu Sheng.

As the Wanchi Circuit, which has hosted professional competitions, the width of the track they compete on is 17.7 meters, which has reached the professional level. Not to mention two-car competitions, even adding a few more cars is enough.

As the temporary guest referee Zhong Mei blew the whistle, Gu Cheng's McLaren P1 and Lu Sheng's Ferrari SF90 rushed out at the same time like sharp arrows off the string.

As a civilian-level professional racing car, the maximum horsepower of the Ferrari SF90 has reached 780 horsepower. It was once known as the fastest mass-produced supercar. It only takes 2.5 seconds to increase the speed from 90 kilometers. This data can intuitively show how powerful the SF[-] is. .

In comparison, the McLaren P2.8 with a speed increase of 737 seconds from 1 kilometers and a maximum power of only [-] horsepower is much inferior.

This kind of data comparison may not have much impact on daily road driving, but in the straight runway of nearly 1000 meters, the gap is visible to the naked eye.

It was precisely because of this that the distance between the two of them was tens of meters in less than half a minute.

The speed of the instrument panel kept beating, and soon exceeded 260, and it continued to soar, and the roar of the engine became more and more fierce.

In the blink of an eye, Xiang Jing saw the speed reached 300km/h. This speed can already be called the limit distance of a supercar. There may be a slight shake of the car body, followed by a rollover car Destruction.

Although Xiang Jing likes excitement and pursues speed, the top speed of her driving has not exceeded 300, and she dared to play like this only on a straight track. For a while, her palms holding the seat belt were already soaked in sweat.

"The first big arc is ahead, ready to slow down."

Although she was afraid of affecting Gu Cheng, she still couldn't help reminding her.

At this time, Gu Cheng could no longer pretend to be indifferent, and his expression was a bit dignified, and he nodded slightly, whether he listened to it or not is another matter.

The large curved curve provides sufficient turning buffer. In general professional races, this is the best overtaking point. Gu Cheng, who has experience as a professional racing driver, of course understands it.

The curve ahead was already visible to the naked eye, and Lu Sheng, who had been leading all along, also slowed down appropriately, and the distance between the two was slightly narrowed.

If it was a movie plot, it might be time to speed up at this time, but this is reality. Most of the ruthless people who speed up on the curve have gone to see God.

From the corner of his eye, Gu Cheng glanced at the dashboard, the speed is 310.

This speed was indeed too fast, but Gu Cheng didn't drop too much, it dropped to 230. After all, this curve is not the kind of curve with a high degree of difficulty. (PS: In order to avoid being regarded as a transition YY, this corner is regarded as a medium-high speed corner in an F1 race. If you want to know more, you can search for the reference video of the race.)
When the SF90 entered the large curved curve, the McLaren P1 also caught up in an instant, and the black and white streamers instantly surpassed the red car shadow and left the curve.

Only a black tire mark was left on the ground.

"Fuck! Is it real or fake? Turning like this? It's really desperate!"

Niu Zhuowen, who was sitting in the co-pilot of the SF90, couldn't help complaining, but he also played with cars, knowing that he couldn't affect the driver at this time, so he restrained himself instantly.

Overtaking on curves is easy to say.

But it must be done with super high technical content.

Lu Sheng saw that Gu Cheng had overtaken, and the next straight road of 300 meters was coming. The speed of the car increased again, and he held on tightly.

But an amateur is an amateur.

There is no comparison with Gu Bai's professional level.

As long as Lu Sheng didn't want to die, he would have to slow down drastically at every corner, while Gu Cheng's every corner was elegant and free, full of artistic sense.

After two full laps, Xiang Jing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, flushed with excitement.

This feeling is the real thrill she wants to experience!

When the three laps were coming to an end, the race came to an end. Gu Cheng's McLaren P1 took the lead to arrive at the last lap of the straight track, with a 500-meter end track and a 1-meter slow track.

Lu Sheng's Ferrari SF90 has been thrown away by hundreds of meters, and defeat is a foregone conclusion.

At this moment, although Gu Cheng kept looking straight ahead, he said softly, "Don't you want to experience the McLaren P1? Now sit in the co-pilot and try it out."

"You mean?"

When Gu Cheng's voice fell, Xiang Jing thought of McLaren's unique black technology.

KERS kinetic energy recovery system!

Although the maximum power of the McLaren P1 in the normal state is only 737 horsepower, after using the KERS kinetic energy recovery system, it can obtain an additional power of 179 horsepower, and the maximum power directly exceeds 900 horsepower!

It can be understood as the explosion of racing!

"Don't blink next, because the next 10 seconds are going to be exciting!"

The high-pitched roar set off a piercing wave of sound.

After the KERS kinetic energy recovery system was turned on, the numbers on the instrument panel ran rapidly, reaching a speed of 390km/H in an instant.

This is already the speed at the real limit!

The strong sense of weightlessness made Xiang Jing's face, which was flushed with excitement, instantly turn pale, and her small hand holding the seat belt also had veins protruding from excessive force.

A full distance of 1500 meters.

It only took about ten seconds.
This kind of excitement is simply unparalleled.

When the car body gradually stabilized and the speed began to decrease, Gu Cheng followed the slow speed lane and drove towards the starting lane again.

Although the sun had slanted westward at three o'clock in the afternoon, it was still strong, and the golden color that came quietly coated Gu Cheng's side face with a divine light, and the protruding Adam's apple on his slender neck was also trembling slightly.
Looking at Gu Cheng's profile, Xiang Jing's mind went blank, and she didn't know what she was thinking at all.

When Gu Cheng stopped the car, looked at her pale face, and was about to comfort her, Xiang Jing suddenly jumped up.

The lips are joined.

Xiang Jing's initiative caught Gu Cheng off guard.

Before he could react, the little pink snake forcefully knocked on the door.

Gu Cheng swears, it's really not him who took the initiative this time!
(End of this chapter)