"Be careful." Qi Yuan handed him the helmet - somehow, he saw some expectations, expectations, and expectations in the squad leader's eyes. As an agent, she is the one who worries the most about the entire team. Many people joined halfway, but she was the only one who took over the position of agent directly from the seniors at the next level when she was in the first grade.
This is a difficult job. You have to take care of everything except technology, and your own standards cannot fall behind. In addition, the agent is not the captain, so when it comes to sharing the credit, he cannot get the first credit.
Of course, it doesn't matter to the Longjiang team whether they deserve credit or not. Anyway, they haven't won for a long time.
She still remembers that when she took over the car from the previous senior class, this car was not used at that time. Han Xingzhi, the Qi practitioner, and many others were absent. The eyes of the entire team were full of despair, but they still had to bite the bullet and compete - because the competition is held every year, but the car cannot be changed every year. The current car was saved just one year before Han Xingzhi took office as technical director, and many parts are still being debugged.
And the debugging alone has scared away three batches of drivers. This is a car that no one dares to drive. Just those messy buttons will make every well-trained driver’s scalp numb.
In theory, this is much more complicated than flying a fighter jet. The flight condition of the fighter is stable, and the operations during combat only need to be concentrated on a few joysticks and buttons. But the road conditions on the ground are extremely complicated, and the car's front wing, tail wing, fan, and six suspensions all need to be adjusted in real time. Even if Nezha, who has three heads and six arms, is sitting inside, he still needs a few hands to respond to all operations in real time.
However, Shangluo came. Since conventional methods cannot be used, then at least some metaphysical methods should be used. She didn't know if it would work, but what if it did?
Han Xingzhi waved the green flag and the car officially started on the track.
Apollonia did only open one gear. She drove leisurely on the track at her daily driving speed.
The wind poured into the open cockpit, bringing with it the scent of summer vegetation.
"Ah, it feels good. The sun is nice today too. Right."
[Yes...yeah...] Apollonia clenched her teeth, not looking like she was driving leisurely at all.
"Hey, is something wrong with you?"
[It's not me...it's this car...] She squeezed out a few words between her teeth, [The works of middle school students actually have...such a powerful machine spirit! They must have poured sweat and effort into this car, projecting their own strong will onto the machine. 】
"Hey, hey, is something going to happen? Why is this machine spirit going against you?"
[Machine Soul... Machine Soul is angry! He believes that racing is a glorious sport. Students across the country regard the competition as a stage test of their lives, and they are all very dedicated. And if you let go of the steering wheel and drive automatically, it's not fair to other players at all. He wants to bring justice to the other contestants! He...He makes so much sense! The more reasonable it is, the more powerful it is. I don’t have enough phlogiston to suppress it! she】
"Why do you say it like I'm a villain?" Before he finished speaking, a huge pushing feeling came from behind, and it actually felt like that rocket machine at that time. Immediately afterwards is a series of five hairpin bends.
【Sit tight! I'm fighting with Him for the penetration of the phlogiston circuit... Hold on to the handrail, I'm about to turn! 】
"Then can you put on the brakes! Is this matter so important?"
[I don’t believe that I can’t even tame a car. I still want to fly a plane... Yes! I'll deal with the car, you'll deal with the machine soul! I treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. You go and beat Him! Beat Him to the ground! We treated Him to the symptoms! You have the hammer with you, right? 】
"Why does he sound more and more like a villain... Actually, I think he makes a lot of sense. Well, I can only be a bad guy once. Sorry, racing boy." He held the steering wheel -
Anger, unwillingness, and a burning sense of justice came from the steering wheel. If this car were personified, it would probably be a passionate high school student... Shangluo also confirmed that everything he did was really for glory, for the competition, and for the event to be carried out in an upright manner.
His temples seemed to be...
Shangluo looked back and saw that it seemed to be behind the cockpit and he needed to lean out to reach it.
...
"Oh!!! Squad Leader Qi, look! He also said he can't drive. He also said he can't drive! It's amazing! He is as passionate as this car, and he can turn every corner accurately. Press on. We have the right person!"
"Yes... very good..." Qi Yuan remained calm, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up - with this talented racing driver, all problems seemed to be solved. The Longjiang team's decades of hard work will finally bear fruit in this session.
However, the next second, her eyes widened.
"Ah... Squad Leader Qi, is he leaning out? Is he doing acrobatics? He's leaning out, is he driving with his feet?! Sure enough, a master is a professional. So professional."
...
After sticking out for three seconds, Shangluo retracted his head:
"No. It's too shaking and I can't hit it."
[Wait a moment...wait for me 5 seconds, wait for me to finish this third lap. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... I'm online and feeling good. 】
The shaking suddenly stopped and everything was quiet. The engine was running steadily at the rear, and the machine spirit that had been resisting just now also lost its movement.
[Training completed. I have completed sampling the runway data and do not need to be distracted from driving. I wrote a small program to let it drive by itself. No matter how strong it is, it's just a machine spirit. I can suppress it with my free hand. Shangluo, I have to leave the last hit to you. Give him a hammer and make him completely quiet. 】
"Okay." Shangluo felt more and more... that he was bullying a righteous high school student. He leaned out half of his body, reached back, and struck a hammer on the back.
For a moment, Shangluo felt that something tight seemed to disappear. Apollonia took full control of the car.
The car stopped steadily at the starting point. Shangluo took off the steering wheel and handed it to Qi Yuan who was stunned at the side.
"Shang...Shangluo..." she pointed at the car and asked, "Why did you lean out to 'knock' it just now?"
"It's okay, it's just a minor problem. I can fix it while driving. Director Han, your car is very good, very good."
"No, no, no, you are the director." Han Xingzhi waved his hands repeatedly, "Shangluo, a good man, a strong man! I'll be counting on you later! Our team is counting on you! As promised, I will drive the screws for you. You Don't refuse, everyone has invitations anyway, the director just gets a little more fame, I don't care."
Shangluo hesitated. Not because of the position, but because of the car. He looked back at the car... He could feel that the fire of justice that had just been extinguished was still smoldering. He always felt a little sorry for this car.
"I can be the technical director because there are indeed some technologies that I need to handle. But before that, the team lacks two drivers, right?"
"Yes." Qi Yuan replied, "In fact, we can adjust the internal positions by ourselves, but the technical director has to report separately. So you can also drive as a technical director, there is no big problem."
"I actually have a good candidate to recommend. I can come to cover the event, but there can be another driver, and we can be each other's backup. Let me ask first, can someone from the Wutaishan Training Center next door be invited to join? "
Qi Yuan thought for a while: "In principle, it's okay, because although we have nothing to do with each other in terms of running a school, we are theoretically two parts of the same school, and the campuses are all connected."
"Ah, that's easy. You can have two drivers, right? Wait a minute, I'm going to drive him now. If it's him, it won't be a big problem even if a hatch is added to the car. The car will also be happier. .”
