"It's a good thing I changed my seat, otherwise I would be the one being tricked." Brett said calmly beside him.

Zhou Yan, who was drinking water, sprayed it out.

Brett patted the choked Zhou Yan on the back helplessly.

Zhou Yan was out of breath, and finally calmed down after a long time. This is probably the legend of lifting a rock to shoot herself in the foot.She had no choice but to change the subject bluntly: "The weather is really nice today."

Brett laughed: "Isn't the weather like this in summer? I think you're in a good mood, but your tricks are not good enough."

It's too embarrassing, Zhou Yan, who failed to change the subject, wiped off her sweat, and said stiffly: "Mustard can relieve joint inflammation, resist colds, promote digestion, and relieve fatigue. I want you to enjoy food better."

Brett laughed: "It seems that I didn't understand your painstaking efforts."

Zhou Yan was a little proud: "Of course."

Brett took out a slice of bread and explained while smearing sauce on it: "Black pepper juice can improve the taste of food, cinnamon powder can improve memory, rosemary can disinfect and antibacterial, tomato sauce can promote appetite, plus your most My beloved mustard," Brett covered the overflowing sauces with another piece of bread, and then handed it to Zhou Yan, "I think this lunch with complete functions is enough to repay your concern for my health. "

Zhou Yan, who was completely dumbfounded, ran away.

The days of summer are getting longer, and the speed of updating the calendar has slowed down significantly.Teng Ji, who has always been used to summer vacations, applied to the conference to suspend the game. Considering the energy of the players, the conference gave a half-month rest time.Zhou Yan is glad that she finished visiting the places she wanted to go before the high temperature hit. In the current weather, as long as you open the door, you will be driven back by the stinging sunlight.

Teng Ji asked the staff to set up a running track in the living room. As long as you get up early every day, you can have an hour of practice time without being disturbed by others. Players fought hard.

Zhou Yan got rid of the torment of her menstrual period and was finally able to return to a regular schedule. She woke up very early every day, and Brett, who woke up as early as her, had to complete the daily aerospace practice questions first. Meeting and discussing tactics, Carlo didn't bother to test the level on this kind of mini track, so Zhou Yan could monopolize the venue before everyone got up.

It wasn't until Zhou Yan got up at 05:30 every day in the past few days that she met Hugh and Brett who were already fully awake when she went downstairs to greet her. Work harder than you."

In order to achieve a certain goal and achieve a certain achievement, it is always necessary to concentrate all energy to touch the edge of the ideal state.Man is born free, but everywhere he is in chains.

Zhou Yan once thought that she must reverse the defeat of the Chinese team in the original work. In fact, after she entered the finals, she never thought about it again.Her mind was occupied by love, and victory was thrown aside.

She doesn't regret the wasted time, so let's try again from this moment.It is impossible for people to walk out of the arena of life without being traumatized. Only with ideals can we talk about life. On the big clock of time, there are only two words, that is "now".

Zhou Yan placed the Tianlong at the starting point. The running track in the living room was laid on the edge of the room, with a total length of 400 meters. Loud noise disturbs sleep.

Surrounded by the runway, at the center of the room, Hugh and Kari were discussing something in a low voice, and further away, Brett was reading intently with an aerospace magazine.Everyone is enjoying themselves without disturbing each other.

Brett looked up and saw Zhou Yan running in front of him, he pursed his lips with a smile, then lowered his head again, these days, they are all used to this special background music.

Noisy voices came from the stairs, as if sending a signal to Zhou Yan to rest.Zhou Yan stopped the Tianlong, which had run more than a dozen laps, walked to the sofa and sat down, and recorded the intuitive feelings after today's practice in the notebook.Without the support of the new system and new parts, without the scientific judgment of the computer and the instant correction of mistakes, repeated practice may really be the slowest method.

Zhou Yan approached Brett nervously: "How do you usually increase the speed of the jumper?"

Brett closed the magazine and looked at Zhou Yan, who was eager for knowledge. He would first use the computer to analyze the various advantages and disadvantages of the car, and then use the satellite to scan the cars of other teams and analyze the track. Using a powerful propulsion device, however, these methods cannot be applied to Zhou Yan's car. If she is directly asked to use her own computer to develop a new system, Zhou Yan, who has her own pride in racing, will definitely not agree. "I think you can consider developing a nirvana."

"Nirvana?" Zhou Yan was very puzzled when she heard the words that Brett said were unfamiliar.She wrote down the names of the famous racing cars in her notebook—the Jumper, the Iron Wolf, the Excalibur, the Jump Charge, and the Super Sonic.Then, she drew horizontal lines behind each car, which corresponded to powerful propulsion, combined airflow, dance of death, tornado, and mace gyro.She finally realized how Xing Mahao was troubled by his sure-fire move.

Mihaier modified the car for her before. He achieved the purpose of increasing the speed by tilting the angle of the tail, and Zhou Yan found in practice that the change of airflow can greatly improve the abnormality caused by the excessive tilt angle of the tail. Stability issues.If you continue with this line of thinking, you probably need to learn from the German team, which has mastered the use of airflow.

Zhou Yan sat a step away from Xiumi and Karma, looking at them eagerly.

Hugh and Yeli stopped talking, and Hugh saw Zhou Yan's serious look, with a smile in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yan replied: "I didn't bother you, did I?" She guessed that if they wanted to discuss serious tactical issues, they would definitely not be in such an open area.

Sure enough, Karma shook his head and said, "We're just chatting. Is there anything we can do for you?"

Zhou Yankuang nodded and said, "If you don't want to offend, I would like to ask, how do you usually continue to increase the speed on the original basis?"

Hugh saw the densely written notebook in Zhou Yan's hand, and said with a chuckle: "In addition to repeated practice, it is to analyze the opponent's tactics and strategies, and then attack them in a targeted manner based on their shortcomings." Strategy is more derived from hunting intuition, from information and data collected from multiple sources, but it is more dependent on the experience of countless games. It can be taught, but it is difficult to imitate.

Zhou Yan tapped her head with a pen in bewilderment. What are the flaws of the US team and the German team?Anyway, they will definitely run ahead of her in the whole process. If she can keep up with their speed, she is already exhausted, and she still needs to analyze their flaws?Hugh's method is probably only suitable for equal opponents.

The person who needs to tie the bell to untie it should wait patiently for Mikhail who has not woken up yet.

The leaping charge flashed past their eyes. In front of the jumping track, Xing Mahao shouted, "Come on, whirlwind charge, and use the leaping bomb!" The leaping charge bounced off, like a bird kissing a dolphin, and The extremely fast speed and graceful arc passed this section of the runway.

Zhou Yan looked away. In the finals, Xing Mahao missed the championship because he was off the track and was sentenced to overtime. But he has to deny that he must be one of the most powerful World Cup players. As long as he is still inside the track , the leaping bomb is a weapon that can radiate power all the time.

Do you want to ask Xing Mahao how to win?However, she could almost imagine that Xiao Hao would definitely tell her, "Just keep going straight towards the finish line." That guy's brain circuit was almost the same as He Wang's.

Zhou Yan's thoughts turned into a mess. She had long forgotten this feeling of powerlessness. These days, she lived in a corner comfortably and securely, selectively forgetting her main purpose of coming to Japan. Perhaps her subconscious Everyone knows that once she returns to the right track, she will wave goodbye to her former easy and happy life.

Mikhail yawned and walked down the stairs. Before Mikhail and Hugh could say hello, Zhou Yan quickly stood up and ran to Mikhail.

Mihaier covered his open mouth with his hand, looking at Zhou Yan who was looking eagerly in front of him, he couldn't figure it out at all.

Zhou Yan threw the notebook aside with a snap: "Mihaier, come and study airflow with me, okay?"

There is only occasional wind in the woods, and the glare of the sun makes the dense shade of the trees recede steadily. The sound of the Tianlong's gears startles the cicadas, and the ground is covered with gravel and fallen leaves, but it is very dry. The traces have completely faded away.In just a few minutes, Zhou Yan felt that she was already sweating profusely.

"Have you noticed that the Tianlong's acceleration force is different in different wind directions?" Mihail, who was watching from the side, asked intently.

Zhou Yan stared at the car under her feet, and there was another rustling sound, and the breeze blew by. In her opinion, everything on the Tianlong was as usual.Zhou Yan shook her head inexplicably.

Mikhail stood up: "Wait for me for a while."

Zhou Yan picked up the car and went to sit under the tree, wiping the dusty Tianlong.Even if there is a certain relationship between speed and wind, in a real game, can you count on this occasional external factor to take care of yourself?

Against the direction of the light, Mikhail walked quickly, the fallen leaves were lifted up, and the birds fled to the distance.

When Mihaier approached, Zhou Yan saw that he was holding a small portable fan in his hand.Michael said: "Let's try it with this."

Zhou Yan put the Tianlong in the gap between the trees, delineating a range of ten meters, and Mihail took a fan to test the influence of the wind direction on the speed.

The orientation for the first test is the front left.Zhou Yan and Mihaier ran together with the car, Mihaier turned the fan to the highest gear, Zhou Yan only observed that the car drifted away from the direction, but the speed remained unchanged.Zhou Yan stopped the car: "The body of Tianlong is symmetrical, why don't you try the frontal wind direction."

Mihail thought about it and replied: "If it's a tailwind, most of the cars can accelerate, so let's try the headwind blowing from the front."

They returned to the starting point and ran several times. Zhou Yan felt that the temperature of her skin had merged with the scorching heat around her. She saw that Mihail's blond hair was stained with sweat and his bangs were sticking to his forehead.Zhou Yan said apologetically: "I'm sorry, in this weather, I asked you to practice with me all the time."

Mikhail replied happily: "It's nothing, I like to have various experiences, you know." Accompanied by the joking ending, Mikhail blinked slyly.

It was another new round of experiments. The fan was turned up step by step from the lowest gear, and the angle of the wind direction was also adjusted over time. Zhou Yan had completely lost her sense of the gradually rising temperature around her, and her mind was only mechanical. reincarnation and trial and error.I don't know how long it took, but the speed of the Tianlong really accelerated, visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Yan was very happy: "Did you see that it just became faster? Did I read it wrong?"

Mikhail replied: "It's really getting faster, you read it right." He held the fan while still maintaining the original angle and orientation, and handed Zhou Yan the angle ruler with the other hand, "Come and measure the angle of the current wind direction. "

Zhou Yan was amazed that Mihaier was well prepared. In just 10 minutes, he was able to think so far.

"The elevation angle between the fan and the ground is 52 degrees."

Mihail put away the measuring stick: "Very well, then let's continue to experiment with other angles, this angle may not be the optimal solution."

"Ah...? Good!" Zhou Yan, who was ready to go back home, put down the car again.

If it is said that she did not understand why there should be geniuses in this world, now Zhou Yan finally understands that being able to persist in doing what she likes is an extremely great talent in itself.

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