This kind of thing is not a big deal in itself. Since Zhou Xing doesn't care, it doesn't matter.
After all, he is young.
The car is young.
excusable.
Everyone comes to the club Zhou Xing not just for his driving skills.
"Didn't you also order a Lafa? Just drive my car and give it a try. You can get familiar with it in advance."
Qin Fen pursed his lips at Zhou Xing and looked at the bright red Ferrari Lafa in the audience.
As one of the three sacred cars.
Qin Fen also had it.
"good."
Zhou Xing looked at the Lafa, with its butterfly doors raised high, like a horse ready to go. He did not refuse, but said with a smile on his face: "But don't feel bad when the time comes."
"Distressed..."
Qin Fen glanced at Zhou Xing: "Lao Zhou, when did you learn to brag like Lao Wang?"
It was not like he had ever seen Zhou Xing's driving skills.
That's the elementary level.
Such a big venue...let him do it, and there's nothing he can do.
It would be great to be able to complete a full circle at high speed.
Unless Zhou Xing is desperate for his life, deliberately driving dangerously, and pursuing results forcefully.
Obviously Zhou Xing is not that kind of person.
As a rich second generation.
Everyone cherishes their lives. It is impossible for Zhou Xing to put his own life aside for the so-called face. This is obviously unwise.
Zhou Xing smiled without explaining too much.
He could see Qin Fen's distrust in him.
In the past, my driving skills were indeed incomparable to Qin Fen's.
But that's all in the past tense.
He walked towards Rafa.
The camera locked on him instantly.
The members of the club looked at Zhou Xing... with enthusiasm and admiration in their eyes, and they all moved away from their seats, silently watching Zhou Xing come to Rafa.
Sit in the driver's seat.
Fasten your seat belt.
Start the car.
The headlights of the car came on instantly, and the sound of the engine roaring could be heard.
The other members of the club did not choose to take action. They still stood there and had no intention of running around behind Zhou Xing.
They all gave up the venue unanimously.
Let Zhou Xing be able to perform alone in this place.
Zhou Xing looked at the club members and was slightly startled...then he came to his senses and understood what they meant.
now.
He became the only focus of the audience.
Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows and showed a smile, which was just right.
It's time for these people to see their true skills.
Let Qin Fen, this bitch, know what it means to be in Hedong for thirty years and to Hexi in thirty years.
Let's see if he dares to mock his own skills again.
Flash his eyes.
I hope... that when he drives the car later, he can still maintain his current calmness without feeling the slightest bit of distress.
Boom boom!
Zhou Xing stepped on the accelerator twice.
After trying the feel on your feet and confirming that it is correct, turn the pick.
The car slowly entered the track.
It ran smoothly at the beginning and continued to accelerate in a straight line.
Zhou Xing also took this time to get familiar with the car.
Compared to Bugatti, Pagani bursts out with strong power when the accelerator is pressed like this, like a violent beast.
The driving experience of the Rafa is a bit softer.
Whether it is changing gears or adjusting the terrain, it is more comfortable.
Ferrari not only takes into account performance, but also pays attention to the driver's riding experience.
The difference was immediately apparent.
Zhou Xing nodded slightly and praised in his heart, he was worthy of being the boss of the supercar industry.
Ferrari's skills can only be felt while driving.
It’s the tiny details that make it different from other cars.
Rafa is like red lightning.
On the track, it keeps soaring.
Zhou Xing put his foot on the accelerator and continued to accelerate.
Compared to Tianma Circuit.
Shanghai International Circuit, the quality of the track here is more than one level better, and it is extremely wide, and its length is several times that of Tianma Circuit.
So don’t worry at all, one lap will be completed in less than a minute.
Zhou Xing was not in a hurry at all.
While I am familiar with the car, I am also familiar with the track here.
After all, this was his first time driving at the Shanghai International Circuit.
Although he has professional driving skills, he still needs to get familiar with it, whether it is the car or the track.
It's like facing an unfamiliar track and an unfamiliar car.
No contact has been made.
Breaking records and beating everyone in lap times will only exist in TV series.
Inside reality.
To do so would only be to treat life as child's play.
soon.
Zhou Xing completed half a lap.
Whether it is in the eyes of club members or the live broadcast room viewers, watching him running on the track, they all think it is quite satisfactory.
It seems that there is not much difference from when they usually drive.
There is even one.
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After all, the road is so wide and there is no car. Except when you need to slow down on curves, you can basically just keep accelerating at other times.
Zhou Xing's running speed is not very fast either.
It only stays in a straight line for about two hundred yards, which is still a long way from the limit of the pull method with its explosive performance.
Chen Weichi and Cao Yiwen originally had great expectations, thinking that Zhou Xing could bring them a big surprise, but they did not expect that now it seems that they are slightly disappointed.
After all, they also love racing and have some skills of their own.
An expert knows the way.
They could see... Zhou Xing's driving skills didn't seem to be very good, on the contrary, he was very average.
Jiang Lan stared at the red Rafa.
A smile suddenly appeared in his cold eyes.
I originally thought... Zhou Xing was willing to spend such a huge price to buy the Shanghai International Circuit for his own hobby. His driving skills should be very good.
Now it seems to be ordinary.
Are people addicted to food?
Jiang Lan's seductive pink lips curled up, and for some reason...she felt that this little man, Zhou Xing, was getting cuter and cuter.
Qin Fen stood there and looked at Rafa in the center of the field.
Cross your arms with your chest.
He seemed very calm, and he, Chang Wenyu and others present were obviously not surprised.
Zhou Xing's appalling driving skills are already quite good if he can drive like this on the track.
Although Lao Zhou is awesome.
But people are not gods, so they cannot know everything.
Qin Fen felt very happy inside.
He has been reduced to the point where he can only beat Zhou Xing by comparing his driving skills.
inside the car.
Zhou Xing naturally couldn't see the emotions of those people. He looked at the dashboard of the car.
The water temperature has come up.
The internal engine oil also smoothly enters every component during the running process, exerting the best lubrication effect.
The higher the temperature, the better the braking performance of carbon ceramic brakes.
After he deliberately braked, the temperature continued to rise.
The whole car has reached a suitable timing.
Then...now is the time for him to exert his strength.