How did I become an F1 driver?

Chapter 35 35: Radio Test
Soon Qin Miao finished all the chores before getting in the car.

Together with the staff, I came to the team's P room. Looking at the five F4 cars neatly arranged in the room, the staff said: "Choose one at random."

Originally, Qin Miao was really going to choose one at random, but thinking of the poor condition Ford Focus he drove just now, Qin Miao asked a lot: "Which F4 is the best in your team?"

The staff didn't hesitate, and said directly: "The one with the best condition has already been driven out, and the second best is the pink one."

The staff pointed to an extremely girly F4 racing car with powder blue splicing paint on the far right of the P room.

"This is the racing car our team boss prepared for his girlfriend, but they broke up after a while, and this car was put here for rent. Because it is in this color, there are fewer people driving it. The car is in pretty good condition."

There is one thing to say, when Qin Miao saw this color, he really felt conflicted in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and talk to Qiu Meng, and asked her to pass him a step down.

But when she turned her head, she saw Qiu Meng looking at the F4 racing car with shining eyes. The moment Qin Miao saw her eyes, her heart skipped a beat: It's over, I set myself on fire.

"Just this one, this car looks good!" Qiu Meng looked at Qin Miao with anticipation in her eyes.

Qin Miao: ...

Okay, my girlfriend, I can only pamper myself, and this car is currently the fastest F4 I can drive, regardless of the appearance, this is indeed my best choice at present.

"Okay, let's take this one."

The staff member nodded after listening: "Ok, you sit in the driver's seat first, and before driving out, we have to make some adjustments to the car based on your body data."

Qin Miao nodded, and then "sit" into the driver's seat of F4 under the guidance of two staff members.

Rather than sitting, it is better to say that Qin Miao is lying in the monocoque of F4.

One thing to say, this posture is really uncomfortable, because after lying in the monocoque, Qin Miao's upper body is basically completely fixed, and the movement space of the lower body is extremely limited, feeling that the whole body is covered by the monocoque of the racing car. The shell is bound.

But for some reason, after sitting in the driver's seat, Qin Miao's heart calmed down, and she gained peace and tranquility mentally.

While Qin Miao was still immersed in this wonderful experience, several staff members had already stepped forward to start debugging the racing car.

First, they lifted the cover above the front suspension, revealing the suspension and brake travel, and let Qin Miao try to step on the accelerator, brake and clutch. After debugging one by one, they adjusted the angle and travel of these three pedals to the most comfortable for Qin Miao. position, and then restore the cover.

At the same time, they adjusted the position of the steering wheel in front of Qin Miao, and found a position that would not affect Qin Miao's operation, nor would it make his hands sore when he held it for a long time.

Then there are the seat belts on Qin Miao's body, the Hans system, and the fixing of the headrest. In short, the time spent in the racing debugging stage is not much shorter than that of Qin Miao and other GT3 racing cars.

Fortunately, debugging does not count as time, and the two of them have set aside enough time to play with the car this afternoon, so there is no need to worry about running out of time.

After forty minutes of busy work, when everything was ready, Qin Miao was fully armed.

The gloves are put on, the helmet is tightly closed, the Hans system is fastened, and the U-shaped carbon fiber headrest above the Hans system is also fixed by the staff, and everything is ready.

But at this moment, the voice of the staff came from Qin Miao's radio headset: "For the safety of customers, we have restricted the engine of the F4 racing car and reduced the power output by about 30%. After all, this is not The competition is just an open day, everything is based on the safety and happiness of the customers, I hope you can understand."

After all, he is a boss with a B-level race license, and the staff is also afraid that Qin Miao will find out that the car's power is not strong enough to argue with him after a few laps, so he decides to take precautions first.

Qin Miao can also understand.

But just when Qin Miao felt that he was ready to go, the other party said again: "By the way, we have additional services here. A new set of domestic hot-melt tires costs 6000 yuan. Do you need a new set for you?" tire?"

Qin Miao: Meow meow?

Good guy, just now you praised your pricing conscience for car damage, are you co-authoring and waiting for yourself?
And why is the price of a set of hot-melt tires more expensive than the price of running a section!

Although she complained wildly in her heart, Qin Miao nodded and said, "Change to a new one."

Although I think this team is cheating, but Qin Miao's money fell from the sky!He didn't feel bad about spending it.

And there are restrictions on spending this money, so Qin Miao basically doesn't consider the consequences of investing in racing, and spends it if necessary.

The staff who were just making routine inquiries were immediately happy after hearing Qin Miao's answer.

Then he asked: "Okay, but I will put it on for you now, or we will conduct a tire change simulation after you come back from running for a while?"

And this operation?Qin Miao was shocked.

"simulation!"

Is this still an option?Of course it is how it is true.

But Qin Miao quickly calmed down, and asked tentatively, "Is it free to simulate a tire change?"

"Ahem, no need, this is a free gift, and if you buy a new set of tires, we will give you an extra session, so today you can run three sessions, which is 70 minutes."

After thinking about it, Qin Miao suddenly felt that it would not be such a loss to buy another set of tires. She nodded and said, "Is there nothing else? I'm driving out."

"Okay, the current track is relatively clean, and you can drive out at any time."

Qin Miao nodded, stepped on the clutch and shifted into gear, and amidst the roar of the engine, the F4 slowly drove out of the P room.

Then, the F4 engine sound gradually deepened and finally disappeared.

Qin Miao turned off the ignition...

The starting method on the Ford Focus doesn't work on the F4! ! !
After cursing in his heart, Qin Miao tried to restart according to the knowledge in the driver's license sent by the system.

Toggle the upshift and downshift paddles together to unlock the racing car, then press the start button on the steering wheel to start the engine, step on the clutch, and immediately release the clutch after engaging the first gear, the car finally starts slowly and drives forward.

Looking at the starting F4 car, Qin Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it is a formula car designed for the track, and it also has the speed limit function in the pit lane. Qin Miao drove out of the pit pit comfortably with this function.

"Hey, hey, Radio test, radio test~ Can you hear me?"

Just as Qin Miao was gradually concentrating on getting acquainted with the beast under his crotch, which was specially made for the track, a voice that Qin Miao was very familiar with came into his ears.

"Mengmeng?" Qin Miao and Qiumeng both changed their names to each other after letting go of the insignificant awkwardness in their hearts.

"Hey, didn't you expect that? I'm your game engineer today, are you happy?" Qiu Meng's words were full of playfulness.

A smile appeared on Qin Miao's face involuntarily; "That's for sure, the logistics will be left to you."

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

(End of this chapter)