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Chapter 580 580. Body Sensitivity

Xu Jia admits that he is now weak, but why does the old drunkard put his eyes on his waist?

Xu Shen felt unhappy about this!

Before Xu Jia could protest, Li Wenfeng came over with a playful smile and said: "A man's weak waist is a big problem. Do you want me to give you two bottles of Shenbao or something?"

"Don't be polite, I'm not short of money!"

"Get lost."

Xu Jia replied angrily, and now he had a feeling in his heart that he had chosen a trap.

"Don't get too happy too soon, kid. The physical training plan is also part of it."

The old drunkard looked at Li Wenfeng and said, these two plans are not aimed at any one person, but must be completed by two people.

"Uncle Xu, I have a good waist and legs and a good body. I don't need it anymore."

As Li Wenfeng spoke, he raised his arms and showed off his biceps.

This guy may have some fitness background, at least his current body shape does look much stronger than Xu Jia's.

After all, as the saying goes, the poor are rich in culture but rich in military. It is no longer easy for Xu Jia, a car washer before, to survive in a big city like Donghai. How can he have the money to go to the gym for physical training? This is also the fundamental reason for his current poor physical fitness. .

"Really? Then let's break our wrists and see how strong your muscles are."

The old drunkard put his hand on the coffee table and motioned to Li Wenfeng to "sign" with him.

"No need, it won't be good if you hurt Uncle Xu."

Li Wenfeng said with some arrogance. After all, Xu Lang had retired for several years when he was in his forties. Last night, he looked like a drunken drunkard. How could he compare with a strong young man like himself?

"If you win, the physical training will be cancelled."

This sentence instantly pricked Li Wenfeng's psychological defense line. He leaned down in front of the coffee table and prepared to compete with the old drunkard.

"It's not your palm, just grab my wrist."

The old drunkard added that he could just let Li Wenfeng grab his wrist and compete in this unfair way.

"Uncle Xu, this is not good. If I win, I won't be able to win."

Obviously, the difficulty of holding the palm and holding the wrist is not on the same level. Li Wenfeng felt that Xu Lang was too contemptuous of others and was simply being disrespectful.

"Let's talk about it after you win."

"Okay, Uncle Xu, you're welcome!"

Li Wenfeng didn't waste any time, grabbed the old drunkard's wrist, and the two of them started to exert force.

Almost instantly, Li Wenfeng's arm fell down. It was a one-sided massacre!

"Uncle Xu, I just wasn't ready, let's do it again!"

Li Wenfeng's face immediately turned red at this time. In addition to the factor of exertion, he was a little unable to accept such a result.

Even if you lose, you are actually killed instantly by the opponent. When did you become such a weakling?

"Okay, let's count down this time to the north."

At this time, Xu Jia shook his head with a playful smile on his face. After all, Li Wenfeng had never experienced a professional career and did not understand what muscle strength meant to a driver. F1 racing cars do not have directional assistance. With the G value added to each turn, turning the steering wheel is equivalent to withstanding tens of kilograms of force. It is not too much to call it a unicorn arm.

Although the rally car is not so exaggerated, but think about the same crazy drifting around corners at hundreds of kilometers per hour. If you don't have strong enough arm muscles, how can you ensure the stability of the steering wheel?

Especially for top-level events, a slight mistake can mean a thousand miles away. If you are already on the verge of losing control, a few millimeters more shaking of the steering wheel may become the decisive factor in success or failure.

For Li Wenfeng, fitness is nothing more than a hobby to keep in shape. How can it be compared with the ability of an old drunkard who has been eating for more than ten years?

But Xu Jia didn't tell the truth. He stood next to the two of them and started counting down: "Ready, three, two, one, let's start!"

As Xu Jia's countdown ended, Li Wenfeng put all his effort into sucking the milk, and his face turned red from holding back.

This time he was a little stronger than when he was killed instantly. After a stalemate for about a second or two, he was easily "knocked over" by the old drunkard again. The huge power gap left no suspense in the outcome.

"Uncle Xu, I am convinced, I will do whatever you say!"

Li Wenfeng stood up with a somewhat ashamed expression on his face. He really didn't expect that he couldn't break Xu Lang even by grabbing his wrist. The Speed ​​King back then really had two brushes!

The old drunkard still had his usual indifferent style. He didn't talk too much about Li Wenfeng, but pointed at the physical fitness plan.

"Towards the north, your training direction is muscle strength, especially the muscles of the head and neck. This not only determines your cornering limit on the track, but also determines whether you can survive an accident."

"I see."

Xu Jia didn't say a word nonsense and nodded seriously in agreement.

Perhaps no one understands the importance of head and neck muscles to a driver better than him. Because the torso of the body can also be supported by the racing bucket seat, while the head is only maintained by the strong neck muscles, so it is impossible to fix the head.

If you look closely at an F1 driver, you will find that their neck is extremely thick, whether it is Schumacher, Kimi Raikkonen, or future car god Hamilton.

The most obvious of these may be the two-time F1 world champion "Big Brother" Alonso. Alonso's head is relatively large, and when paired with a neck that is almost as wide as his head, his muscularity is very conspicuous.

After the old drunkard finished speaking to Xu Jia, he looked at Li Wenfeng.

"In addition to regular physical training, you also need to improve your sense of direction and body sensitivity."

"What do you mean?"

Li Wenfeng was a little confused. It was easy to understand that he should strengthen his physical fitness. After all, he also had to sit in a racing car and withstand the high G value caused by cornering and sudden braking.

But what are direction sense and body sensitivity, and do they have anything to do with racing?

"It means that you don't see with your eyes what section of road a driver drives on, but you feel it with your body."

The old drunkard now demands Li Wenfeng according to the standards of a top navigator.

You must know that as long as the driver is fast enough, the navigator cannot report the route while still having time and energy to see the road.

To put it simply, there is a right turn ahead. The co-pilot does not watch the driver drive past, but uses his body to feel the car turning right.

Because if you wait until you “see” the turn and report the terrain for the next section of the road, it will be too late!

Therefore, in top-level rallies, the navigator basically does not raise his head, reports the contents of the road book at extremely fast speed, and then uses his body to feel whether the driver has passed this point. This is called body sensitivity!

The British classic car program Top Gear has a plot in which the host May guest-stars as the navigator of WRC professional driver Chris Meeker.

Mick said something at that time: "A truly top navigator uses his body to feel the terrain and then predicts the road conditions ahead. In this way, the driver can know the road conditions in advance and adjust the vehicle conditions to pass quickly before the next node arrives."

"Otherwise, in just a short moment when looking up at the road and looking down at the road book, the driver may not receive information feedback quickly enough, resulting in an accident during the race."

This is the terrifying thing about professional drivers, many details are even beyond ordinary people’s cognition!

(End of this chapter)