Chen Xin also started roaring.

However, before he could even utter a few words of protest, the record was broken once again.

Fourth lap, 1 minute and 15 seconds.

They killed him for another two seconds.

"Can it be even faster?"

His scalp tingled.

Even at this point, the "broken Panda" still maintained a composed cornering posture without appearing clumsy or losing control.

But Chen Xin became anxious.

At this speed and with so many curves, is it a matter of being out of control or not?

That means even the slightest problem could be fatal!

Will I be able to escape then?

He quickly ran to the control panel and picked up the microphone.

popping.

"Hello?"

"Slow down, slow down quickly!"

"You can't run away!"

A series of anxious calls successfully slowed Liu Jun down, and he slowed down again after completing the fifth lap.

However, neither Liu Jun nor Gan Ning understood what was going on.

"Hey boss, why aren't you allowed to run away?" Liu Jun handed him a cigarette.

Unexpectedly, Gan Ning carelessly added, "Yeah, boss, we agreed on an hour's stay, and it's only been a few minutes?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin didn't even dare to accept the cigarette.

"How dare you ask!"

He stared intently at Gan Ning, thinking to himself that he was simply a pure-blooded Sichuan-Chongqing tyrannosaurus rex.

Driving so fast, drifting so recklessly, and getting out of the car without even changing his expression?

"Yes, I agreed to hire you for an hour, but what kind of car did you tell me about?"

"A panda, huh?" Gan Ning pointed at the chariot. "Isn't this a panda?"

It would have been better if they hadn't said that.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xin immediately bristled: "How dare you call this a panda cub?"

"Can your panda really maintain an average speed of nearly 140 km/h on roads like this?"

"Does your Panda use Brembo six-piston calipers, carbon ceramic brake discs, and brake pads?"

"And the engine, don't try to fool me. My ears are like a ruler. Judging from the sound, it's at least a six-cylinder, twin-turbo."

He took another closer look, and in just one glance, the dough began to twitch.

"Okay, okay, I hadn't looked closely before. They used carbon fiber for the hood, front and rear bumpers, side mirrors, steering wheel, roof, and even a roll cage!"

"You're telling me this is a lucky panda? This is clearly the iron-eating beast under Chi You's butt!"

"You two are insane!"

Chen Xin immediately launched into a tirade: "I can't afford to mess with you guys."

"We'll return your money, and you can leave."

Gan Ning scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

To be fair, this kind of test does have some risks, and if something goes wrong, the boss will bear some responsibility.

So I didn't explain it very clearly before.

"Why isn't this a panda?" Gan Ning muttered under his breath. "Besides, you didn't even ask me about the specific configuration beforehand."

"You, me, him..."

Chen Xin laughed in anger: "Yes, yes, yes, you all get out of here."

Gan Ning looked at Liu Jun.

The latter nodded slightly.

"Okay then." Gan Ning didn't insist.

To be honest, what they did was a bit unethical, but it was a last resort.

After getting his money back, watching the panda's retreating figure, Chen Xin felt a chill run down his spine.

"Those two lunatics!"

"However~"

His eyes lit up: "This record is really awesome. It should be put on the leaderboard. It will definitely encourage more people to challenge it."

"Tsk, it's all money."

「···」

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In the car, Gan Ning said dejectedly, "I messed up."

No.

Liu Jun smiled and said, "Actually, we've pretty much finished testing."

"Although there aren't many professional data records, overall it's not bad, and I have a rough idea of ​​what it's like, it's roughly correct."

Gan Ning scratched his head: "Is it roughly right? This data is a bit rough, isn't it?"

"It's not that rough."

After a moment's thought, Liu Jun recited a string of 'data'.

"The 0-100 km/h acceleration time should be between 3.2 and 3.3 seconds, with a time of less than 3.5 seconds."

"The acceleration from 0 to 200 km/h will not exceed nine seconds, it should be around eight and a half seconds."

"The top speed can definitely exceed 300 km/h, and it's enough to run at 200 km/h in Dawn mode."

"?!"

Gan Ning was taken aback: "I can understand 0-100 km/h acceleration, but we weren't even going 200 km/h just now, how could you deduce that?"

"And the top speed? Although the engine's specifications suggest it can meet the requirements, the Panda's wind resistance is simply too high. How can you be sure?"

Of course, it's because of the experience accumulated in my previous life.

But he couldn't say that, so Liu Jun could only chuckle and say, "I figured it out myself."

"Perhaps this is talent?"

"You have this talent?" Gan Ning frowned, recalling, "I didn't realize it before."

"And another thing, you just got your driver's license, how come you're driving so recklessly?"

"I was thinking of setting aside a few days for your special training, but..."

So now it turns out, special training?

Special training is more like it.

She can drive, and she's quite a good driver.

Compared to what Liu Jun just drove, the difference is enormous.

This is strange. The two of them grew up in the same bed, although they slept in separate beds during puberty, she claimed to know Liu Jun very well.

It's precisely because we understand it that it's strange.

Where did you learn such driving skills?!

Gan Ning pondered for a long time but still couldn't come up with an answer, and couldn't help but wonder, "You didn't cheat, did you?"

"Like the characters in novels, does he have a system?"

"Like a 'Car God System' or something, where the starting newbie gift pack rewards you with top-tier driving skills?"

"?!"

Liu Jun hadn't taken this topic seriously at first.

But the more Gan Ning guessed, the stranger it seemed. Seeing that he was getting closer to the truth, he quickly changed the subject: "I think if there really is a system, the first thing I would do is create a 'Many Children, Many Blessings' system."

"Then I'll build a harem, each one stunningly beautiful, completely devoted to me, and with plenty of money and free time~"

"Then I'll have you serve me maids, bring me tea and water, wash my feet, and when I'm tired, I'll have you push me from behind."

"Are you trying to die? Dream on." Gan Ning raised his hand and slapped Liu Jun's thigh, making the guy wince in pain.

But honestly.

"Isn't it really strange and amazing?"

"Your driving skills..."

"Am I a good driver?"

Liu Jun chuckled and said, "No, I was just driving normally, and my eyes, hands, and feet were all keeping up."

"Can you keep up?"

"Yes, I don't know if you have this feeling too."

Liu Jun started rambling: "Around the third year of junior high, I noticed that I was seeing things more and more slowly. At first, I thought there was something wrong with my eyes."

"I later realized that it was because I was getting faster and faster."

"So, in my opinion, it's not that I used any cheat codes, it's because I never turned them off~"

Gan Ning exclaimed in surprise, "Is that so?"

"Absolutely true!" Liu Jun said confidently.

Gan Ning: "..."

"No, just how fast are you?"

"For a man, getting faster and faster might not be a good thing, right? How about I buy you some little blue pills to keep in mind?"

Liu Jun: "???"

"You're insane!"

Gan Ning burst out laughing.

"Come on, I'm in a good mood today, let's go for some grilled meat, it's on me."

"I was originally planning to give you a few days of special training, but it seems that's not necessary now. We'll set off for the Northwest tomorrow, take it easy for a couple of laps, and finish the route notes."

Liu Jun stroked his chin: "Route book, huh?"

"I remember there's an official universal route map, right?"

"The general route book needs a shovel." Gan Ning flatly refused: "It's too rough. It can't even guarantee the most basic road conditions. I won't feel at ease unless I personally drive it a couple of times and make my own route book."

Liu Jun seemed to want to speak but hesitated, and hesitated but still wanted to speak.

"Grinding" costs money!

Fuel costs, tires, brake pads, food and lodging...

Some places require spending money.

"never mind."

He muttered to himself, "Although there's not much money left, it should be enough if nothing unexpected happens. Let's go crazy together. Whether we succeed or fail, at least we won't regret it."

The next day, early in the morning.

The two set off together, driving the "Panda Chariot" to the Northwest, to the Dawn 200 competition venue.

After a journey of stops and starts, without any aggressive driving, it took three days and three nights to finally arrive at our destination.

After finding a hotel, Liu Jun rested, while Gan Ning threw himself into the car, starting to inspect and maintain it.

Driving several thousand kilometers puts a considerable strain on a vehicle, so minor maintenance is still necessary.

This took up another half a day.

At this moment, there are less than three days left before the start of the competition.

With red eyes and without any rest, Gan Ning grabbed Liu Jun and set off: "Let's go, let's grind some maps."

Liu Jun remained silent and nodded slightly.

However, at this moment he felt the pressure on him had increased.

"This wave..."

"I have a reason not to lose."

Liu Jun let out a long breath, realizing that his condition was 'returning'.

"Is this the power of bonds?"

"It feels like I've returned to a paradise on earth."

He muttered to himself.

······

While browsing maps and creating route maps.

Liu Jun drove quite slowly, partly because he was afraid of causing the car to break down and not having the money to repair it, and partly to check it more carefully and give Gan Ning more time.

However, even after the car had driven dozens of kilometers, Gan Ning kept recording with his phone, which made Liu Jun go crazy.

"Didn't we say we were going to make a route map?"

"Why are you recording all this time? Wouldn't it be easier to do it on set than to watch the recording later?"

Gan Ning blushed slightly: "Actually... I'm not a professional navigator."

Liu Jun laughed out loud: "I saw through you, so what? Want me to bring you an award?"

Gan Ning rolled his eyes at this guy: "Because I'm not a professional, I can't create professional route guides. So I was thinking, how can I create a 'route guide' that's comparable to, or even better than, a professional navigator?"

"I've thought about this question for a long time."

Finally, I actually came up with a solution.

"Oh? What method?" Liu Jun asked curiously.

"The methods of evil cultivators." Gan Ning lightly licked his red lips: "I recorded the entire process of clearing the map with my phone."

"During the race, I will play the video in advance and adjust the playback speed according to our speed, always keeping the video content about 500 to 1,000 meters ahead of your current position, and I will call out the points in advance."

"And surely video location reports are more accurate than written route maps, right?"

She paused.

"You might find this ridiculous and unprofessional."

"But this is the best method I can think of."

crunch.

Liu Jun slammed on the brakes.

Gan Ning's expression changed slightly: "Is my method not working?"

Liu Jun turned his head and smiled: "There's nothing wrong with it, it's actually quite good."

"But I think we could add a few details."

"To prevent you from losing reference points or not being able to find the 'points,' you can add some reference points by speaking while recording the video."

"For example, it tells you how many kilometers you've driven, and if there are any obstacles like red road signs, crooked trees, or piles of rocks around a bend, so you don't lose your 'points'."

"So, I think we can start over."

Recording videos as a guidebook is indeed a "heretical practice".

But in Liu Jun's view, as long as the reference point is set well, it can still be used, and may even be used better.

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