Once a top-tier mecha girl sought after by various clubs, she now lies abandoned in the recycling yard, neglected and unwanted.
Even if offered at a loss, no racer was willing to contract wit...
The joy of success did not last long.
This was because the speed of the rotating platform was not fixed, it was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. If the speed was constant at a certain value, it would be acceptable to Layan, but if it was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it would not be acceptable. Her brain could not keep up with the calculations, and the spherical cockpit was naturally sometimes stable and sometimes unstable, not to mention drifting on the rotating platform.
That is even more of a fantasy.
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"Well, today's training might be a bit difficult."
Ten minutes later, Lai Ya'an came out from the rotating platform with a dejected look on his face, and Su had to admit that the training mode created by this device was indeed a bit difficult.
"I told you it's difficult, right?" Zhang Laolai had recovered and leaned back on a chair, shaking his head and sighing, "Boss Su, even if you want to force things to happen, please consider our physical abilities, right?"
Su 뎃 ignored Zhang Lao Lai.
He looked at Layan's condition.
Compared with Nuoleji and Zhang Laolai, Laiyan is in the best condition. Zhang Laolai was about to vomit his stomach, Nuo Leiji was dizzy, and Lai Yan was fine except for sweating a little. At the same time, Lai Yan was also the most stable one who drove the spherical cockpit on the rotating platform.
She was almost able to drift on the rotating platform.
What is lacking is nothing more than proficiency.
"Boss Su, I think it would be difficult to achieve your goal even if you don't have psychic power!" Poxiao complained while wiping Layan's sweat.
Although Laiyan was fine, she still felt distressed when she saw the sweat on Laiyan's forehead! Layan had never sweated so much in her cockpit!
"What?!"
Su 뎃 was unhappy when these words came out.
It's as if he can't survive without his psychic power.
Poxiao knew she had said the wrong thing, but she had always been a person who refused to admit defeat. She still stood with her hands on her waist and said stubbornly, "If you have something to say, please show us how to do it!"
Zhang Laolai also cheered on the side: "Boss Su, show me a demonstration. No psychic power is needed. As long as you can meet the standard, I will complete this training today even if I risk my life!"
Ling Feng grabbed Zhang Laolai's hand.
But it was too late, the words had already been spoken.
"Good, good, good." Su 뎃 was happy and clapped his hands repeatedly.
I don't want to bother with these 'newbies'.
But Mr. Zhang has already gambled half of his life.
Well, today he has to perform no matter what.
"Jueying, bring out the psychic detector."
He greeted Jueying beside him, then turned and went to the locker room next to the training ground to change into his racing suit. Uncle Liang glanced at Zhang Laolai with a hint of pity in his eyes.
"Master, why are you looking at me like that?"
Mr. Zhang smiled indifferently.
He really didn't believe that Su 뎃 could succeed.
This high-speed rotating turntable is not something that can be solved by track calculation. If you want to stay stable on it, you may be able to do it after high-intensity training, but to complete a drift on it beautifully...
Unless it's an alien, who can do it?
He doesn't believe it anyway.
If Su succeeds, he will practice to death.
Maybe Su 뎃 came up with such a perverted thing just to train them, and he himself had never tried it.
After a while, Su 뎃 came out of the locker room.
Already wearing racing suit and helmet.
The more cautious he was, the more confident Zhang Laolai became. Layan Noreji was in high spirits and had already moved a small stool and found a place near the high-speed rotating device to sit at the best viewing angle.
At the same time, Jueying also carried the psychic detector to the side of the device. While debugging the detector, she leaned close to Su 뎃 and asked secretly, "Boss, have you tried this thing?"
"No." Su 뎃 shook his head frankly.
Jueying: "(=°Д°=)???"
"Boss Su, you haven't tried it before, how about I pretend to turn on the detector?"
"Playing a fake match?" Su said loudly: "Am I that kind of person? Turn on the detector and project the detection band onto the big screen in the training ground so that everyone can see it!"
Jueying's pretty face flushed red, and she lowered her head to adjust the equipment.
She didn't dare to look at Zhang Laolai's strange look.
Five minutes later, Su 뎃 sat in the cockpit, then gestured to Xingchen, who was in charge of the high-speed rotating device 떘, signaling Xingchen to start the device.
Xingchen scratched his head.
He switched the speed to the first gear, looked around, his hair flickering, afraid of being noticed, but he didn't look here. Zhang Lao Lai was closely monitoring Su's spiritual energy fluctuations at dawn.
“Not the lowest gear!”
Su 뎃 in the spherical cockpit spoke.
"Pull the gear to the maximum, and the frequency converter to the maximum!"
"Master, you..."
"Do as I say!"
"Oh..." Under Jueying's horrified eyes, Xingchen carefully and obediently raised all gears to the highest position.
The hum of the high-speed rotating device became louder and louder, and finally it even made a sound similar to that of a helicopter propeller about to take off.
The thick glass could not stop the strong wind from blowing in, which caused the grass on the training ground to fall flat. The edge of the turntable occasionally collided with the metal wall, causing dazzling sparks.
"Wow~"
Look at the turntable spinning at high speed.
Xingchen's mouth opened into an O shape.
"Let's get started."
Su gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands.
His eyes fell on the spinning turntable.
The brain is like a high-precision computer.
Strings of data have begun to emerge...
Following Su's order,
Xingchen jumped up and slapped his little hands on the placement button.
Witness a miracle.
Everyone stared at Su's spherical cockpit, unwilling to miss any details. Zhang Laolai also turned his head to stare at the psychic detector next to him, shaking his head like a windmill.
Boom——!
When the spherical cockpit fell to one-third of its height.
Su 뎃 stepped on the accelerator to the top.
Bang——!
The spherical cockpit lands on a turntable.
Like everything before, under the strong centrifugal force, the spherical cockpit retreated and rolled towards the guardrail. Even Su could not avoid this moment of loss of control.
"I said..." Mr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.
Dawn's gaze followed the spherical cockpit, with relief but also a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
However, at the moment when the spherical cockpit rolled from the center of the turntable to the middle of the circular track, the out-of-control spherical cockpit stopped moving like a crystal ball suspended on the turntable.
"Fuck!" Zhang Laolai couldn't help but curse, and turned to look at the psychic energy detector, which showed no psychic energy fluctuations.
"Is this the ultimate road feel?"
Noreji was shocked.
"No... this is the ultimate in vehicle condition control."
The spherical cockpit driven by Su was reflected in Layan's eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's really frustrating. Every time I think I have reached the edge of my idol, I find that there is still a mountain between me and my idol."
Su 뎃 was the only one who could ensure that the cockpit remained relatively still on the high-speed rotating turntable. If the turntable was rotating at a constant speed, she could barely do it if she was given some time to adjust. But the terrible thing was that at this moment, the turntable was randomly changing its rotation speed at a frequency of twice per second.
Su's control over the car,
It can only be described as unpredictable.
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