Skynet Architect

When he got in the car, Cheng Cong was still a little dazed. He was not deeply involved in the world. He had been wandering in the ocean of cars since he was a child, learning to drive, learning to race cars, learning techniques, and looking for feelings. Being able to drive an F1 car and run on the track is the most important thing for him. good workout.

You must know that this F1 car runs a race with 600 liters of special unleaded gasoline. The price, tsk tsk, is close to two pounds without a liter of gasoline. A hundred pounds is gone. Such a high expense is definitely not something ordinary people can afford. No matter how rich his family is, they can't afford to spend such a waste of money. And without the pressure of the race, a racing driver cannot grow, so in fact the McLaren team treated him pretty well.

At least there are races to drive and cars to try out. He really didn't want to leave the team. This time he came to visit mainly because of his curiosity and his own self-esteem.

China's F1 racing car, he wanted to see what his country's racing car was like, and it happened to coincide with his house price, so he came here.

This is the best thing for a foreigner. The time after work is his own. It is sacred and inviolable. He can allocate it freely. In the car, he is a little restless. It does not take too long to drive a hundred kilometers. From London to Silverstone Circuit is only a hundred kilometers away, and it takes more than an hour to drive there.

It is very easy even for large trucks to travel on the road. Great Britain is better than Huaxia in this regard. They have relatively few traffic jams. There are almost no traffic jams on this kind of highway outside the city. The speed is very fast. Before he could react in the blink of an eye, the car was gradually approaching the Silverstone stadium.

Silverstone, located in the central part of Great Britain, is one of the most frequent car racing tracks in the world. Silverstone is also the birthplace of the British racing industry. The predecessor of Silverstone was a military airport during World War II. The British Grand Prix has been held since 1948 and has been prosperous until now. It has become the symbol of the F1 British Grand Prix today.

Normally, the track here is not leased to individuals or too many teams. Their competitions are frequent, and necessary repairs and maintenance are usually carried out.

But it is different now, the maintenance company has a special name, Skynet Group, so they can lease the track here.

When the entire convoy arrived here, the wind seemed to be quiet, and the voice of the entire convoy became much more depressing. Here, the logistics staff are all big-nosed and blue-eyed, or there are a few black buddies, but there are very few Huaxia people .

Looking up at the past, there are not many Chinese people.

"Ah." A sad sigh, this is Si Fan's sigh, there is no way, people in China are still looking up to F1 racing cars, when foreign people have begun to challenge higher levels, our own F1 racing cars are still Continuing to struggle.

China's magic capital track has been completed, and international competitions are gradually unfolding. Everyone is working hard and they want to make their own country do something.

But it’s all a drop in the bucket. After all, the heart of the vehicle does not belong to its own country. This is a sad story in a country with a complete industrial system.

With Si Fan's exclamation, there is Li Zhengping's ambition. He walked out from the center of the team with his head held high, and walked slowly to the center of the track under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The track was very quiet at this time, and there were not many people. The staff on the track watched this man. His actions were not harmful, but people's curiosity caused trouble.

Li Zhengping walked over slowly, then knelt down facing the track.

A man has gold under his knees, but it depends on what he is kneeling on. Under his knees is his dream.

Then, he leaned down gently, and gently kissed the track with a strong smell of rubber with his dry lips.

This track doesn't smell very good, after all, the car tires are rubber, but this is his life, his dream, his everything,

It is also the goal he has fought for all his life, and this track is full of victories.

"Today, my team will be on the road here to start the first journey." As soon as he finished his words, the car on that side had already parked beside him, and the huge truck was stopped outside. This is absolutely not allowed on this track The behemoth arrives.

"Today, let our fierce beast see the place he will conquer in the future." Li Zhengping suddenly jumped up and roared loudly.

Few people know where his excitement comes from, but Si Fan understands, Cheng Cong understands, the two of them understand his excitement at this time the most, Zhang Xiaofan came here purely with the spirit of experimentation, he is the engine Test, not excited at all.

People's goal is the plane, this is the game.

Cheng Cong understood his excitement. This is a truly crazy game. When the game starts, it doesn't stop, maybe until death or retirement.

Cheng Cong didn't think about it so much, he only had anticipation. His suitcase was placed beside him, and there was his exclusive racing suit inside.

With a roar from Li Zhengping, two cranes behind the huge truck pulled up the cargo box inside, and then gently lowered it down.

There wasn't much sound when the cargo box hit the ground.

There is no way, this is an F1 racing car, it is very expensive, and any part in it is over 10,000 yuan. An ordinary person's monthly salary may be able to buy screws.

The car was put down gently without bringing up any dust, followed by box after box of accessories. The racing car was definitely assembled and then assembled carefully. When the car was taken out of the box made of cork At the time, it was surrounded by a soft protective layer, and the main fulcrums were well protected. The most important thing was that this car was not a modular car. The whole car was built together, and other cars could be assembled separately.

But this car. Sorry, it's impossible, so we can only appear together.

When the red car appeared in front of people, reflecting the sun, it seemed like a bloodthirsty beast shone with a bloody red, which was the red that wanted to kill.

The whole body does not have any LOGO or painting except for a Tamron. It looks like an ugly duckling, but the pure natural bright red has an eye-catching charm.

There's power, a sheer beauty to the low profile of the F1.

The four tires have already been installed and ready to go.

Of course, the fuel hadn't been refueled, and the final check hadn't been done.

But even so, looking at this F1 racing car, the prototype of Dragon Soul, everyone who understands F1 racing cars has a chilling feeling.

A racing car purely for aerodynamic performance is very much like an airplane, and the low chassis has a special charm of Formula 1.