Zhou Xing looked at the increasingly remote scene and couldn't help but ask: "Where are you going?"
They have already driven out of Shanghai and have reached the suburbs.
While eating.
Su Qian was determined to be evil, so she treated Zhou Xing hard and softly.
finally......
Zhou Xing was still moved.
After all, not many boys can resist driving a supercar on the track.
Supercars are born for the track.
Only on the track can the performance of this car be fully utilized.
If it were on the track, the McLaren P1 would be a fierce tiger.
Then it is just a little kitten on city roads.
Zhou Xing happened to have nothing to do in the afternoon, so he planned to go for a few laps.
Susie wanted to race a car, but Zhou Xing didn't care.
He wouldn't be sitting in the passenger seat anyway.
It would be better if they collided, then Susie could still sign a deed of betrayal.
It’s really not a loss to buy a P1 for a high-end talent.
So I simply went over to take a look. He was quite interested in this somewhat mysterious track. After all, he couldn't participate in it in his previous life.
"You don't know this, right? This kind of professional track is expensive to build...the land is even more expensive, so they are all built around Shanghai City. What we are going to this time is Tianma Mountain Racing
Stc, this is the replacement of Shanghai International Circuit sic."
Susie explained: "Although the track here is small and the conditions are not comparable to the Shanghai International Circuit, there is no way...it is more convenient. Except for some small and medium-sized events, it is also suitable for ordinary people like us."
It is open to people, unlike the International Circuit, which will not be open at all unless there are important competitions."
Zhou Xing nodded slightly.
I see.
He really hadn't understood it before.
But think about it, even people like him who don't know much about racing circuits know that not only is the cost of construction ridiculously expensive, but the cost of regular maintenance is also staggering.
Especially the F1 track is extremely expensive.
The major circuits can still manage to recoup their profits by hosting international events...there is no shortage of guests.
There is no need to rely on idle customers to generate income.
Maybe if you run a few laps, you will earn more than the wear and tear on the track.
Only small tracks like this are open on a daily basis.
"Here we are."
Before Zhou Xing could speak, Su Qian had already driven the car to the gate of Tianmashan Circuit.
The staff came forward.
Susie lowered the window, then took out a white card from her bag and handed it to the other party.
After the staff registered, they returned the membership card, and then the railing in front of them rose.
Zhou Xing glanced at Su Qian. She even had a membership card. Not only did she come here occasionally to have fun, she clearly wanted to live here. This girl was quite addicted.
Susie immediately drove into the racing track.
Parked aside.
Zhou Xing got out of the car and took a look at the place.
Although the environment is very good.
The track was empty, not a single car.
But his first reaction was...
This racing track is a bit too small.
The total distance... is estimated to be about two kilometers.
It was completely different from what he imagined.
"Don't look at how small this place is. The track here is an F3 track certified by FIA. It's already very difficult."
Su Qian seemed to see Zhou Xing's disdain: "Although it is small, this is the only place around Shanghai that is open to the public. For the others, you either have to wait until the international competition opens, or they do not allow idlers to enter at all, unless you are...
The owner of the track.”
Zhou Xing smiled but didn't say anything.
"Would you like to try it and go for a drive while there is no car?"
Susie suggested.
Zhou Xing looked at the track and suddenly felt a little moved.
Although it is small, it is still a track, and a track like this is just right for a novice like him.
He may not be able to control that kind of advanced track.
He nodded immediately and sat in the driver's seat.
After adjusting the seat.
Just light a fire.
Drive the car onto the track.
"Step on the gas! Accelerate!"
Susie was sitting next to her and guiding.
There happens to be an extremely long straight line in front of Zhou Xing, so there is nothing to fear.
Press the accelerator!
Rumble...
The McLaren P1's revs rise rapidly.
The engine roared like a beast.
Watching the speed continue to increase, one hundred...one hundred and fifty...two hundred...
The scenery nearby flies by.
Zhou Xing felt his blood surge.
My head was buzzing, and I couldn't even hear Susie's voice next to me.
The McLaren P1 is still full of power.
It seems that this is its original appearance. It is like a sleeping lion in the city, and now it has truly awakened.
Slow down and corner!
Extremely silky...
McLaren demonstrates its excellent balance system.
Then it's a long straight line again, accelerating again.
Zhou Xing's blood boils.
In less than a minute, he completed the circle.
When stopping the car.
He still had some unfinished ideas.
I simply drove around for several more times before I was completely satisfied.
Sure enough... Super sports cars should be on the track, only then can they be enjoyable and smooth enough.
Park the car.
Susie couldn't wait to say: "Let me go around twice. You were driving too slowly just now."
"There is no need to slow down so fast when cornering. Seeing you driving next to me makes me anxious to death."
"My grandpa drives faster than you."
Zhou Xing: ".........."
Although he knew that as a novice, his skills were not particularly good, he never thought that one day he would be despised for his driving skills.
Still a girl.
Zhou Xing smiled but didn't say anything.
His skills are definitely comparable to those who spend all day on the racing circuit.
He immediately unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.
Susie also came down.
Then looking at Zhou Xing standing aside, he couldn't help but said with some doubts: "Why don't you follow me? I will show you how to drift around corners."
"No need, I drove it a few times and I just needed some air."
Zhou Xing refused bluntly.
Get in her car.
You only do this if your brain is squeezed by the door.
After all, he had already experienced it on the city road just now. This was on the track. He was Susie's boss after all, and he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of her.
"All right."
Susie nodded with regret: "That's a pity. Although I am a girl, my skills are among the best on this track."
She took the key from Zhou Xing's hand and prepared to get into the car.
Suddenly a voice came from afar and stopped her.
"Susie."
Susie turned her head and saw several people walking towards her in the distance.