Car Empire, why do you all make small cars?

Looking at the exhaust pipe of Baochi RMS with an incredible face.

"It turned out to be backfire."

"A BMW S-Class."

"It was able to fire back!"

"How did this Baochi car do it?"

Ma Desheng and Ning Xueyi joined together at this time.

"How about it, Lao Zhang, this car."

"It still suits your taste."

Ning Xueyi asked with a smile.

"I admit."

"The power of this car."

"It is indeed very strong."

"but."

"Don't you think it's a bit wasteful to have such performance on a Baochi S-Class?"

"You also have a Baochi S-Class, so you should know that this car is a completely comfort-oriented car."

"It's not suitable for violent driving at all."

Zhang Fang, who had regained his calm, said.

"Then you can try it."

Ma Desheng and Ning Xueyi looked at each other.

Said with a look of anticipation and mystery.

prior to.

They have seen the technical documentation of Baochi RMS.

Naturally know.

The performance of this car on the track.

and so.

The two of them judged.

Also very much looking forward to it.

"Humph."

"Just try it!"

"A drink."

"Whoever loses will be treated."

Looking at the appearance of Ma Desheng and Ning Xueyi.

Zhang Fang snorted coldly and said.

Chapter 73 The perfect combination of comfort and handling, this is the perfect car (please subscribe)

Chapter 73 The perfect combination of comfort and handling, this is the perfect car (please subscribe)

Behind the closed test site of the Automobile Jury.

There is a track.

This is where the handling of each test vehicle is tested.

And this time.

Here.

It will be used as a place to test the handling of Baochi RMS.

Zhang Fang with the helmet on.

At this time, I sat in the position of the main driver of Baochi RMS.

Ma Desheng and Ning Xueyi.

He sat in the back row.

"You two are done."

"It's time to throw up."

"Don't rely on me."

Zhang Fang said.

When I was young.

Zhang Fang is a professional racing driver.

Accumulated a large number of team contacts.

and so.

his tuning shop.

Business will be so good.

"Hmph, you thought there were two of us."

"Will it be that weak?"

Ning Xueyi said unconvinced.

Zhang Fang sneered.

Both of them were ignored.

at this time.

his hands.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly.

Start taking this test seriously.

driver.

I will take every opportunity to get off the track seriously.

Put the Baochi RMS model.

After jumping to the "Sport+" mode.

Zhang put his left foot on the brake.

Right foot on the accelerator.

Baochi RMS immediately entered the ejection mode.

The number of revolutions of the engine.

It also reached a terrifying 3500 rpm.

Look at the number of revolutions above.

In Zhang Fang's heart.

Can't help but gasped.

ejection mode.

There are also all supercar brands.

Nothing new.

But the ejection mode of other supercar brands.

The number of revolutions of the engine.

Usually around 2000 rpm.

There really isn't one that goes up to 3000 rpm.

he knows.

In ejection mode.

The number of revolutions of the engine.

How difficult it is to climb to 3000.

but.

Now the number of revolutions of the car.

Even to the horror of 3500 rpm.

A feeling of 720 couldn't help but arise in his heart.

Like this car.

It is a supercar.

Release the brakes.

The entire Baochi RMS immediately glanced like an arrow off the string.

ejected.

Huge acceleration.

let everyone.

They were all firmly nailed to the seats.

at this time.

Zhang Fang felt his adrenaline rushing violently.

he.

It seems to be back to driving a car by myself.

The time spent on the track.

Zhang Fang intends to test the limits of Baochi RMS.

and so.

at the first corner.

Zhang Fang didn't choose to slow down.

Just like myself.

Like driving a race car.

but.

Just after the first corner.

his countenance.

began to twist up.

then.

Thick horror crept up his cheeks.

just.

he.