After a moment of silence, the first exclamation came from the public channel.
"How is this possible?"
"This is too crazy!"
"Oh, that's incredible!"
"This is an illusion, this is an illusion! It can't scare me!"A string of praises rang out without any money, almost in a continuous stream.
The crowd couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Seven minutes forty seconds, this was definitely the best score other than for some abnormal Super Sportscar. You know, Porsche 993Turbo's best score this year was only seven minutes and fifty-seven seconds, just under eight minutes.
Before they measured the speed, they saw the starting speed of the car, saw the design of the car, and felt, in their experience, that the car could go in within eight minutes and thirty seconds. Some people had even overestimated the car and thought it would last eight minutes and twenty seconds, but none of them believed that it would last seven minutes and forty seconds in the first lap.
What was seven minutes and forty seconds worth of time? Bugatti Veyron's performance in Newfoundland Road in December 2005 was seven minutes and forty seconds, which was also in 2005.
After Guo Tailai had modified the T-type sports car with the advantages of several top quality sports cars, the first lap of the T-type sports car, which only had a little more than 500 horsepower, produced a stunning performance of 7 minutes 40 seconds.
"Seven minutes forty seconds? "Oh NO, I did not make a good turn just now. I think I can do a better turn." Hearing about his first round of results in the radio channel, Hai Yinsi was slightly dissatisfied, but at the same time, he was very excited.Of course Hai Yinsi should be excited, in general, such a result would only be possible under the driving of every convoy of Chief Driver, under the protection of every convoy's professional team, under the meticulous adjustments from dozens of engineers from a large factory, under the conditions of using all kinds of best parts at all costs. He was the last in his team and had no chance to drive.
This vacation was really good luck! Of course, it was also related to Hai Yinsi's sharp observation skills and thick skin. He saw Guo Tailai's only acceleration on the racetrack, and it was very obvious that he was not ordinary. He then followed Guo Tailai back to the car and shamelessly recommended himself to be tested. Otherwise, he wouldn't even have the chance to touch the car. This was too great!The excited Hai Yinsi stopped shouting this time. He focused all of his energy and stared at the road in front of his, trying his best with every movement he made, using the most appropriate method to make every turn.
Fortunately, Hai Yinsi was a local, he had played around the Newfoundland Road for no less than a few hundred rounds and was extremely familiar with every corner and every straight road. This allowed him to run past every intersection in his best condition without any reminders from the navigators or the command of the carriages.
Almost all the engineers in the factory had stopped what they were doing and were waiting for the results of the second lap. Even the driver who had parked his car by the side of the road had stopped running. He stood by the side of the road and watched as the black bolt of lightning passed by him again."Seven minutes thirty-three seconds." When the official testing speed announced the results of the second round through the public channel, it once again caused a wave of shocked exclamations.
This result had already surpassed many of those who were running well. They had squeezed to the very front of the group. This crazy car was simply creating a miracle! Since when did China have such an awesome modification expert? And it was a private modification expert?
However, Hai Yinsi was still not satisfied. He felt that he did not fully display the performance of this car. After running two rounds at high speed, Hai Yinsi seemed to be extremely excited. He was a ready F1 driver, and the faster he moved, the more excited he became. The first few laps were only for him to warm up his body and increase his condition. The third laps was the real competition.
Yes, Hai Yinsi treated this round of assessment as a competition. As a reserve driver, he didn't have many opportunities to participate in the official matches, but he could leave his name behind in this record. Especially in his hometown where he left his name on the racetrack, no matter what, it should be an honor!
Under this kind of mental state, Hai Yinsi really entered into the best condition for the competition, even though he did not hear any actual commands from the commander, even if the car was not a professional F1 car, even if the road had just become dry after stopping the rain, he could not care about that, his heart was completely focused on the racetrack, after going past the cars one after another, he finally saw the finishing line.
"Seven minutes twenty-nine seconds." When the results from the third round were announced, the entire public channel burst out in cheers.
Regardless of whether they were from Guo Tailai or not, regardless of nationality or factory, everyone cheered.
Seven minutes and thirty seconds is a dividing line. If you run in seven minutes and thirty seconds, you can call yourself a human colt. If a mass-produced fuel truck could reach this level, it could definitely be called a high-performance fuel truck.
For the time being, none of the large factories that had lined up for the test had the confidence to make it in seven minutes and thirty seconds. Today, there was actually a sports car modified by an expert from China that came to this boundary. It was definitely something worth celebrating.
On the public channel, all the big factories already knew where Guo Tailai's parking spot was. It was next to the Chevrolet, and after hearing the results of the third lap, almost every big factory had people rushing in that direction, wanting to take a closer look at the godly vehicle.
When Hai Yinsi drove the car back to the parking lot, there were already more than twenty people gathered here to take a look. Fortunately, every clan had their own self-restraint. They only sent one engineer to observe, and did not rush over like a swarm of bees.
After getting out of the car, when Hai Yinsi took off his rider helmet, a few of them immediately recognized him and called out his name. When they asked around in a low voice, they also found out about Hai Yinsi's identity.
A rider from the McLaren's team? No wonder he was so good at driving. It was only natural for them to have good results. Everyone's attention was focused on the car after they found out who the driver was.
What did the engine do after it had run extremely fast? What are the parameters? What is the aerodynamic performance of the car? What does the tire use? Which type did the gearbox use? Did the chassis change or use an old one? How did you adjust it? How about the interiors? These were the focuses of interest to the engineers.
Guo Tailai didn't hide anything. He opened the hood and showed it to everyone.
"What kind of accuracy is this?" They were all experienced veterans, and the moment they opened the hood, it caused a wave of exclamations.At first glance, the engineers were shocked.
Chapter end
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