With a helpless expression, he said to Xing Baohua, "Come with me."

Xing Baohua followed Overeicht to the experimental workshop.

Overchter pointed to an engine on a rack and said, "This V12 engine has 874 horsepower and can go from 0 to 100 km/h in just over 3 seconds. The top speed can reach 407 km/h, and that's the speed at maximum power."

Xing Baohua listened and nodded.

"A speed of 407 can only be maintained at full engine power for 15 minutes, and the track must be a straight line," Overecht continued.

Xing Baohua listened attentively and nodded in agreement after hearing the data.

Xing Baohua understood the implication: if the turbocharger on this V12 engine were replaced with the turbocharger from the GTR and tuned, the horsepower would reach over a thousand horsepower, though the speed would be unknown.

The highest speed is just a phase value and will not continue indefinitely.

The V12's fuel consumption is astonishing, coupled with the more advanced mechanical turbocharger.

If the fuel tank were transparent, it would be consumed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

This isn't from F1!

It's not a jet plane!

Are you only pursuing speed and ignoring fuel consumption when participating in a race?

They won't just let you cheer for them in road races or rally races, right?

Xing Baohua didn't understand these things, and upon reflection, he realized that his question was somewhat foolish.

A car needs to have comprehensive performance; you can't blindly pursue just one aspect of its performance.

Xing Baohua and Overeicht are talking about engines.

"Hua Zi, oh dear, I've been looking for you everywhere." Wei Laisong appeared in the testing workshop and said to the two people who were chatting.

"What are you looking for? Can't you just make a phone call?" Xing Baohua turned to the man and said.

"I happened to be at the factory too. When I heard you were here, I came looking for you," Wei Laisong explained.

"What are you looking for, ***?"

"Do you still remember the promise you made to me in Japan?" Wei Laisong asked with an expectant expression, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Xing Baohua thought for a moment, then smiled wryly. This guy is really stubborn!

…

He nodded and said he understood.

He turned to Overchter and asked, "Hans, do you like football?"

Overeschte nodded and said, "Yes, I'm a Stuttgart fan."

Upon hearing the city name, Xing Baohua knew it was the city where the headquarters of Tiger Head Benz was located.

Wei Laisong looked at Xing Baohua and Ofrecht chatting, looking completely bewildered. He had asked Xing Baohua about something earlier, but there was no follow-up.

They left him aside and started chatting again.

"Wei wants to increase the city's visibility and fun. After our discussions, we decided to build a professional football club."

“Good idea, Xing.”

"As you know, our country is somewhat lacking in technical skills in football. Wei and I are thinking of first establishing a youth training base to lay a solid foundation for the future."

"Very insightful!"

Before the man could continue, Xing Baohua asked, "Hans, could you please introduce us to someone from the club? We'd like to sign a contract."

"I'm sorry, I don't know any of the management at Stuttgart Football Club. I'm just a fan. Hmm, I'll ask some other friends." Ofrecht didn't rule out the possibility entirely, giving Xing Baohua a glimmer of hope.

After thanking him, Xing Baohua and Wei Laisong walked out of the test workshop.

Wei Laisong asked, "What were you two whispering about just now?"

“I’m asking him to help introduce me to West German football techniques,” Xing Baohua replied.

"Yes, it can be done."

"He said he was a fan, not someone who knew any real football people."

"Damn it! All that effort for nothing."