Car Empire, why do you all make small cars?

What happened.

Cornering like a racing car.

This car.

He was able to remain calm.

hanging support.

Just right.

Coordination of gearbox and engine.

Can't say it was flawless.

It can only be said that it is a perfect match.

perfect.

This car.

The smoothness of the corner.

And stability when cornering.

It's really perfect.

So perfect that he even felt it.

This car.

than any car he's ever driven.

All have to exercise.

thought here.

The look on his face.

It's even more exaggerated.

because.

He suddenly realized.

This car.

But a Baochi S-Class.

a luxury car.

How on earth does it all happen.

split bend.

accelerate.

split bend.

Speed ​​up again.

Baochi RMS is like a black ghost.

In the track of the test center.

Driving fast.

"Tail speed, 237.3KM/H."

On the speedometer next to the track's main straight.

It shows the final tail speed of the Baochi RMS that just passed by at high speed.

I saw many experts and professors with this tail speed.

Everyone is crazy.

So much so that they abandoned their self-cultivation.

Obscenities came out one after another.

"My Cao, what kind of fairy tail speed is this?"

"237.3KM/H, is this really the tail speed that Baochi S-class can run?"

"My god, what kind of fairy car is this?"

"Is this a fucking Mars rover? Mars rovers aren't even this fast."

"This tail speed, even if it is a supercar, it can't stop it."

"Don't be silly, the top speed of the Fast P7 is only 200KM/H, and it is not worthy of carrying shoes for Baochi S-Class."

…………

"How are you doing, old Zhang?"

"I, Ma Desheng, never lie."

Ma Desheng said tremblingly.

at this time.

Ma Desheng in the back row.

Hands clenched tightly.

After hearing Ma Desheng's words.

Zhang Fang's face became even more horrified.

Because after he listened to what Ma Desheng said.

Only then did I suddenly realize.

What I drive is not a racing car.

in his own car.

There are two more living people.

If Ma Desheng and the two of them are not in the car.

performance of this car.

Will it be even more amazing.

thought here.

Zhang Fang immediately parked the car at the starting point.

Then he said bluntly.

"You two."

"Get down."

"I'm going to really test the car."

I heard this.

Ma Desheng and Ning Xueyi simply couldn't wish for them.

He hurriedly ran down from the back row of Baochi RMS.

Although Baochi RMS is very stable on the track.

But Zhang Fang frequently accelerated and braked rapidly.

And the huge centrifugal force when cornering.

It still makes them a little bit unbearable.

at this time.

Zhang Fang in the car.

Take a deep breath.

Then the eyes.

Look straight ahead at the track.

Sudden.

in his eyes.

Suddenly saw the conspicuous red button on the steering wheel.

The red button that says "Track Mode" on it.

"Track mode?"

Zhang Fang muttered softly.

Then fingers.

Gently pressed that button.

"The track mode is activated."

On the LCD instrument panel of Bao Chi RMS.

This line of fine print appeared immediately.

then.

A black and white checkered flag.

appeared above.

at the same time.

The dashboard theme of the entire Baochi RMS has changed.

Oil pressure.

oil temperature.

water temperature.

turbo pressure.

Bear G value.

Voltage.

tire pressure.

Wait for a series of data.

appeared on the dashboard.

Watch what's on the dashboard.

Zhang Fang felt excited all over.

A desire to drive.

From the bottom of his heart.

rose up.

"warn."

"Track mode."

"All electronic security features will be disabled."

"Please drive carefully."

on the dashboard.

This line of fine print is displayed.

"Hmph, electronic security features?"

"Riders don't need these features."