Female President's Life Assistant

Chapter 238 That thing is a decoration 【Subscription】

After hanging up.

Don't talk about it, so he took Fang Zi wrong and a group of people to the depot behind the club to change the car.

Seeing Fang Zicuo picking out car accessories in the maintenance area of ​​the garage, Don't tell me he lost his mind again.

Originally, he thought that Fang Zi mistakenly said to change the car, it was just for fun.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zicuo has a high degree of understanding of the knowledge and brands of each auto parts.

Even the technicians who followed Fang Zicuo couldn't keep track of what Fang Zicuo said to modify.

"Master, because I have to race at night, the time is very tight. I hope to modify the car for the fastest performance."

"Gearbox department, help me change to a close ratio gearbox.

"The tires use 15-inch sports aluminum alloy steel rims, and replace them with the best hot-melt tires."

"Remember, all the nitrogen is rewarded, so as to maintain the stability of accelerating cornering."

"In terms of the clutch, help me replace it with a carbon fiber clutch for competition, which reduces the loss of power of the car, and makes the overall grip of the car stronger and the speed faster."

"The shock absorber I will choose later is mainly to allow the up and down assist to be adjusted, so I will choose the soft and hard height adjustable."

"For the engine part, help me replace the 2.0L naturally aspirated engine of the applicable model, replace the forged piston and connecting rod, and polish the exhaust system."

"The exhaust pipes also need to be completely updated, all with double rows with large and thick openings, so that the heat dissipation is better."

"After changing to a carburetor with four-rear direct injection, I want to shorten the acceleration speed of 0-100 to less than 5.5 seconds."

"I think this car should be generally OK after such modifications."

While listening to Fang Zicuo's introduction, the technician modified the simulation configuration in the car simulator.

As soon as Fang Zicuo finished speaking, the status of the entire car was displayed on the iPad.

【Performance: Excellent】

【Acceleration from 5.2 kilometers: [-] seconds】

[Suitable road sections: mountain road, rally. 】

[Drift condition: comfortable. 】

[Modification level: professional master level. 】

[Congratulations to the user for completing the modification of the simulation car, please start the modification and experience the charm of the modified car. 】

what!
Fang Zicuo actually modified the racing car!
And many car accessories have never been heard of.

Even the modification evaluation given by the modified car simulation platform is at the level of a professional master.

What a joke.

Is Fang Zicuo really an ordinary driver?

The same goes for professional racing drivers.

Everyone in the audience stared at the screen in the IPAD, collectively stunned.

Even Mo Yaoshu who was on the side was dumbfounded, as if he didn't expect Fang Zicuo to know cars so well.

It's even more professional than the million-dollar modification technician next to him.

game that night
What the hell, I'm actually a little scared.

Scared!

06:30 in the evening.

As the sun sets, Ninghai Mountain begins to gradually close the road.

On the top of the mountain, rows of luxury cars gathered, all of which were amateur racing drivers from the club who came to watch the race.

In particular, they have to prepare for the game against the powerful second-tier professional team Lightning.

"Young Master Mo, that Brother Fang is the friend who wants to give you a competition?"

One has a better relationship with Mo Yaoshuo, and his driving skills can be regarded as the top driver in the club, pointing to Fang Zicuo who is surrounded by beauties over there.

His name is Deng Yuanqiang, and his family is engaged in real estate, so he can be regarded as a top rich second generation.

"Yes! I'm so excited right now. The thought of competing against a master like Brother Fang makes my blood boil."

Don't say that you are all dressed up and waiting eagerly.

He even changed into his racing suit today in order to pay attention to the match against Fang Zicuo.

After all, what Fang Zicuo showed today is no longer a novice, so he dare not underestimate it.

However, he is still very confident in himself, and he should not lose to Fang Zicuo.

"No, Mo Shao, that brother Fang doesn't know much about cars at first glance. Look at what kind of car he drives. It's just your old Polo that is about to be scrapped. Does this make you worthy of the competition?"

Deng Yuanqiang had an incredulous look on his face, thinking that if he said nothing, he was abusing the food.

Several other friends around him also echoed.

"Yes, Young Master Mo, although this old man is your friend, you can't bully others like this, can you?"

"Speaking of which, we won't be able to win this kind of competition. I think you should give up. It's not necessary. I'm serious."

Seeing that they underestimated Fang Zicuo, Mo Yashou couldn't help but curl up his mouth indifferently.

"What do you know? Have you ever seen a person who can drive around a corner with one hand on the downhill section of our Ninghai Mountain Road?"

"What! Is there such a person?"

Deng Yuanqiang and the others couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"That's right, the one-handed drifter in the audience is Brother Fang, you call me abusive food?" Mo Yaojiao explained.

I am so special!

Don't tell me you're not kidding.

Ninghai Mountain Road has so many curves, and the downhill section is very steep.

Even a professional racing driver would not dare to drive with one hand, let alone drift with one hand?
Deng Yuanqiang and the others didn't say a word, thinking that it was too much of Fang Zicuo's worth to say anything, and he didn't want to make them laugh.

At this moment, Mo Yasao continued: "By the way, do you know how the Polo behind Brother Fang was modified?"

"??????"

Deng Yuanqiang and the others shook their heads collectively again.

Don't say anything, picked up an ipad tablet next to it, and handed it to the three people.

When the three of them saw the modification information of the Polo car, their faces were so shocked that they couldn't recover.

How can it be?

How could someone change a car like this.

Even many modified accessories, they have never heard of such a match.

Deng Yuanqiang's heart trembled, the screenwriter had to re-evaluate Fang Zi's mistake.

To him, this kind of person is no longer a novice, but an old driver.

"Then, are you sure about it? Mo Shao, we're going to play against the Lightning in a while. Don't lose the first round." Deng Yuanqiang asked cautiously.

The other two friends also kept a close eye on Mo Yao.

There is no way, if Mo wants to say that he lost the first warm-up race, it may bring him a big blow.

They were worried that they would not talk about whether they still had the confidence to play against the Lightning.

"I'm not sure about this either! And I feel that Brother Fang's level is not too far behind the professional drivers of the Lightning Team." Mo Yasuo explained with a half-smile.

what!
Can it compare with professional drivers?
This time Deng Yuanqiang yelled badly: "It's over, it's over, if this is the case, then your chances of winning are really not great."

"Don't worry! Even so, I will still do my best." Mo Yaoshuo comforted them by patting them on the shoulder.

After all, the match with Fang Zicuo was just ordinary and interesting, without any interest relationship.

But the match against Lightning represented their team's reputation in the racing circle after Ninghai.

So they value the game against the Chargers more.

"Well, just do your best, and I don't know why the Lightning team hasn't come yet."

Deng Yuanqiang nodded, and muttered impatiently.

I looked at my watch, and saw that it was 10 minutes before it was [-]:[-] p.m., and the Lightning team hadn't shown up yet.

Just as he finished speaking, Fang Zicuo yelled over there.

"Xiao Mo, it's almost time, can we start?"

"Um. Alright Brother Fang, let's start." Don't bother to wait any longer, and decided to finish the game with Fang Zicuo first.

Just after he finished speaking, he was about to use the walkie-talkie to notify the security officers of the furnace tubes in the closed mountain when he heard a burst of shouting from the walkie-talkie.

"Report! Report!"

"The Chargers are up the hill, the Chargers are up the hill."

"The Lightning team has a total of three cars. The leader is the Raptors captain Gao Bo. They all drive a white hot modified Ford GT40!"

coming!

Team Flash is here!
After hearing this, don't tell me your heartstrings trembled, and you unconsciously became a little nervous.

The explosively remodeled Ford GT40 has 780 horsepower, which is almost the same as his Porsche 918 spyder with 887 horsepower.

The speed from 4 kilometers to [-] kilometers has been increased to less than [-] seconds.

In addition, the driver is a professional player, so he definitely has the capital to rival him.

"Brother Fang, why don't we wait for the professional team on the other side to go up the mountain, and let's race."

Don't talk about turning your head and explaining to Fang Zicuo.

Fang Zicuo didn't object. Hearing that there were still people going up the mountain, he agreed with safety first.

as predicted.

It only took about 10 minutes!
The lightning team's convoy had already come down from the foot of the mountain to the Three Peaks, and the speed was very fast.

And when the three cars of the team were nagging at the starting point on the top of the mountain, after the three cars collectively flicked and drifted, they stopped directly on the track behind.

This overall performance aroused the amazement of the crowd watching the game on the side of the road.

"Handsome! How handsome!"

"As expected of a professional player, this drift and tail flick is clean and neat, not messy at all."

"Tonight is really a good show. Not only is there a friendly match, but also a duel between professional players and amateur players. Tonight is really worthwhile."

"Gobo! Gobo! Gobo!"

"Gaobo Gaobo, I love you like a mouse loves rice!"

Amidst the cheers, Team Lightning Captain Gao Bo stepped out of the car coldly and proudly, dressed in a black leather jacket and leather pants.

When he led the two team members behind him to Mo Yasao, the enthusiasm of the audience was once again ignited.

There was a loud applause of "Papa Papa".

Seeing the driver get off the car, Fang Zicuo's eyes also shone brightly.

Just from the way the three cars drove up the mountain just now, he has basically figured out the driving skills of these three people.

Definitely a professional racing driver.

but
Under the evaluation of his experience with international championship driving skills.

These three can only be regarded as third-rate drivers, and they are not even qualified to participate in some domestic grand prix.

It's purely just playing some fancy car skills.

"What, is the responsibility so great? Why are so many people chasing him?"

Looking around, Qiuya didn't seem to be focusing on Fang Zicuo, so she muttered a little unhappy.

"That's right, he stole our Brother Fang's limelight, what a handsome guy he is, and he doesn't look very good." Wang Nannan quickly echoed.

"Okay, don't be sarcastic, husband, are you ready? We're going to the monitoring room to watch your performance."

Su Xiaoxiao beckoned from the side, and asked Fang Zicuo.

"Go! Just wait for me to come back, I will do it as soon as possible." Fang Zicuo squeezed Su Xiaoxiao's hand with a smile.

"Well, be careful, I'll wait for you!"

Su Xiaoxiao nodded, then turned around and went to the monitoring room with your three daughters, Qiu Ya, beside you.

After waiting for them for a week, Gao Bo came over with his team members and shouted at Mo Yasuo.

"Master Mo, do you want to race a car? Where's your opponent? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

"Captain Gao, let me introduce you. This is my friend Fang Zicuo, Brother Fang. He will compete with me tonight." Mo Yashao pointed to Fang Zicuo at the side, and introduced to Gao Bo.

"It's him?"

Gao Bo glanced back at Fang Zicuo, and felt that Fang Zicuo was very strange, and he had never heard of this person in Ninghai racing circle.

Then he looked at the modified Polo behind Fang Zicuo, and said a little funny: "Brother, you drive this car to run with Mo Shao's 918?"

"Can't you?" Fang Zicuo said lightly, leaning on the front of the Polo.

"Haha! It's not impossible, it's just that you can be more professional, brother. Can your car compare with his car? I advise you to quit, brother, and stop humiliating yourself."

Gao Bo reminded Fang Zicuo with a kind face.

Of course, he was not pretending, but as a professional driver, he felt that this race was meaningless.

Since it's meaningless, is there still a game?At least not racing can guarantee the driver's safety, he actually thinks so.

quit?
Fang Zicuo glared at Gao Bo angrily.

I have prepared for this day, and I have made sufficient preparations for everything, and now I have to quit by myself.

Isn't this a joke?

So he ignored Gao Bo at all, and impatiently shouted to Mo Yao: "Xiao Mo, it's almost time, let's start now, I want to go to bed early."

"Well, let's start, Gao team, you wait for a while, and I will compete with you after the game."

Don't talk about nodding, and immediately announce to the walkie-talkie that the game is about to start, and let passers-by quickly disperse and clear the field.

"Okay! Drive slowly, don't be too anxious, I don't want something to happen to you and you won't be able to participate in our competition."

Gao Bo insisted, and he couldn't say anything more, so he could only watch the game with Dai on the sidelines.

After all the intersections from the intercom level have been cleared and inspected, and the mountain is completely sealed off, no vehicles are allowed to enter.

Don't talk about it before Fang Zi made a mistake and shouted: "Okay, Brother Fang, who do you choose to be the navigator, my brothers are very familiar with this mountain road, you can choose someone."

"No, that thing is just a decoration."

Fang Zicuo waved his hand lightly, turned around and entered his Polo, and fastened his seat belt.

I closed my eyes and began to recall the curves and speeds of the mountain road, every stone, every sharp turn, where every tree was.

For Fang Zicuo, his super-strong memory allowed him to recount his driving path in his mind.

So, navigator, really no need!
(End of this chapter)