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Chapter 585 585 Crazy Promotion

Chapter 585 585. Crazy improvement

Xu Jia on the track version of the Mitsubishi EVO still has a plain expression on his face. This kind of operation is not his limit, so naturally there is nothing to be excited about.

More importantly, the old drunkard's previous roar also stimulated Xu Jia in a sense, and he wanted to prove himself!

The lap was completed quickly, and Xu Jia did not stop when he returned to the starting point, but continued driving while roaring.

"Would you like to ask Uncle Xu about the lap time he took just now? I feel it should be very close to the lap time he ran!"

There was a kind of expectation in Li Wenfeng's tone. According to his knowledge, Xu Jia's lap just now was as fast as lightning!

"No, it's far from that."

Xu Jia replied briefly.

Although he went all out to corner in the second half, the speed was much faster than the awkward change before, but it was still not as good as the old drunkard's lap time of 1 minute, 33 seconds and 21 seconds. He estimated that his single lap time just now was 1 minute and 36 seconds. about.

Almost at the same time that Xu Jia said these words, the old drunkard looked at the time on the stopwatch, which showed 1 minute, 36 seconds and 51.

If human error is included, Xu Jia’s lap time was basically around 1 minute and 36 seconds. His estimate was very accurate!

"Uncle Xu, it's almost 3 seconds slower than your lap time a few years ago."

Brother Niu naturally saw the numbers on the stopwatch and said something.

The gap of three seconds behind in a single lap is not only a disparity in strength in a track race, but also a world of difference according to the standards of a rally track.

The length of rally timed stages is generally around tens of kilometers, and the difference between victory and defeat may only be a few seconds. The total length of the short track at the Guangzhou-Shenzhen base is less than three kilometers, which means it is dozens of seconds behind. It is not at the same level.

But you must know that when Xu Lang ran here a few years ago, he was still at the peak of his tacit understanding, and even planned to prepare for the WRC!

Xu Jia has only been here for a few days, and this is considered his first official lap. Especially with the rapid changes in the corners behind him, is it really difficult to surpass the three-second gap?

"Xu Jia, are your hands and feet uncoordinated, or is Li Wenfeng next to you stuttering and slurring his words? Can you drive slower?"

"My old man could drive a tractor faster than you in the countryside back then. Why don't you stop racing and learn how to farm with my old man?"

The old drunkard's sinister voice was transmitted to the ears of Xu Jia and Li Wenfeng through the radio.

At this time, Li Wenfeng looked at Xu Jia with a dull expression on his face. He had no idea that his idol "Speed ​​​​King" would have such an image, which was even worse than the drunken drunkard before!

"He's an old hermaphrodite, don't worry about him, tell him the way!"

Xu Jia has long been accustomed to and numb to the crazy performance of the old drunkard. Whether he says it or not, he must beat the lap record of 1 minute, 33 seconds and 21 seconds!

At the beginning of the second lap, Xu Jia began to become more and more proficient in drifting. At the same time, Li Wenfeng in the co-pilot position reported the road book coordinate points more accurately and concisely, and a tacit understanding of cooperation began to appear.

And it’s not just Xu Jia who has brought himself into the role of a rally driver. Li Wenfeng has also gradually adapted to the rhythm of a professional navigator, trying to restrain his instinctive habit of looking up at the road, using his back to feel changes in terrain such as turns, and report the next move faster. Traffic information of nodes.

It is necessary to know that some particularly complex rally road conditions will not leave the navigator any time to breathe. He has to report the road book as fast as speed reading, and also ensure that there are no mistakes.

Otherwise, when the driver's operation does not match the road conditions, the consequences may be serious, and even if it is saved, the wasted time cannot be recovered.

After the second lap, the old drunkard pressed the stopwatch. The time displayed on it was 1 minute, 35 seconds and 32 seconds, which was a full 1.2 seconds higher than the previous lap.

This kind of progress has been described as rapid, but Xu Lang knows very well that this is just the beginning.

As Xu Jia becomes more and more familiar with the terrain, he will remember the curve characteristics of the entire short track deeply in his mind. Even without Li Wenfeng's road book next to him, he can be prepared to make operations. In the end, the short track rally will become Alternative track racing.

Xu Lang has not personally witnessed how strong Xu Jia is on the track, but he knows that he can beat the Volkswagen 222 Team Rookie Cup champion by more than 4 seconds, which is worthy of the CTCC level. Moreover, Xu Jia's previous line cutting and cornering, etc., all showed that he was stronger on the field. If it weren't for this kid's unwillingness to run on the field, Xu Lang even thought that he would have a better future in touring car racing.

第三圈秒表上的时间是1分34秒57,时间上跨入了1分35秒内的范围,不过增幅上没有第二圈那么夸张,只快了0.8秒。

But you must know that the further you go to the top of any competition, the harder it is to improve. In a sense, Xu Jia improved faster than in the second lap!

The fourth circle, the fifth circle, the sixth circle...

The Mitsubishi EVO roared crazily on the short rally track, and Xu Jia had no intention of stopping.

He didn't know how far behind he was from the old drunkard's lap time, but that didn't matter. The true meaning of rally racing was not only to defeat the opponent, but also to surpass oneself. Each lap was compared with the previous lap. In your eyes, You can't see your opponent!

The fifteenth lap, the twentieth lap, the thirtieth lap...

Xu Jia was still speeding, and the time on the stopwatch had entered the realm of 1 minute and 33 seconds. Xu Jia's fastest lap was 1 minute, 33 seconds and 79 seconds!

This is only half a second away from the old drunkard's fastest lap, but this half second is like a natural chasm standing in front of Xu Jia. He may improve every subsequent lap by only a few tens of milliseconds, or even not at all!

When Xu Jia finished his 40th lap, the voice of an old drunkard came from the earphones: "That's enough, come back."

Hearing this sound, Xu Jia finally slowed down. At this moment, the face under the helmet was covered with dense beads of sweat.

Li Wenfeng next to him was even worse, his face was as pale as a ghost, and his hands holding the road book couldn't help but tremble.

When Xu Jia parked the Mitsubishi EVO at the starting point of the short track, Li Wenfeng unbuckled his seat belt as fast as lightning, then pushed the door open and squatted on the side of the road without even having time to take off his helmet.

With a "wow" sound, I almost vomited out all the food I had eaten the night before.

"The breath of the weak..."

Xu Jia looked at Li Wenfeng's appearance and complained lightly, but at this moment, besides not vomiting, his expression was not much better.

"The fastest lap is 1 minute, 33 seconds and 55 seconds. I don't have to go to my hometown to drive a tractor."

The old drunkard walked to Xu Jia, looked at the time on the stopwatch and said something.

"Sure enough, it didn't exceed."

Xu Jia replied with some regret. Although this result was within his expectation, he was inevitably a little disappointed.

After all, if Xu Jia really demands himself according to the standards of a novice, that would be the biggest insult to the F1 super driver's license in his previous life!

"You can surpass me in just one day. Boy, you are still the first."

The expression on the old drunkard's face was a bit complicated. On the one hand, he was happy for Xu Jia's ambition and speed. On the other hand, he felt as if the waves behind him pushed the waves ahead. Has he now been reduced to a small role that can only be killed in one day?

"Three days, three days I will definitely beat your lap time!"

Xu Jia replied seriously. This is not because he is arrogant, but because no one knows better than him. How good the domestic drivers are when compared to the world!

Competitive sports are not about human relations, only about results. Even if Han Han, the double champion, goes abroad, he is not even qualified to be at the top of the list.

"Okay, arrogant enough."

"Then how about overtaking a stronger driver and racing against a gringo?"

(End of this chapter)

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