The Strongest Racer Maintenance Guide

Chapter 52

At dawn, the two sleep together in a sleeping position

Xia Qian was stunned for a moment, and ran to the lake without thinking.

The racer's physical fitness is very good. Xia Qianchen ran to the lake, only to realize that it was not the lake that was far away, but a motorcycle, and the two of them rushed almost one kilometer in front of the other. Far.

Xia Qianchen couldn't remember whether Zhong Su could swim.

Fortunately, the police force by the Qinghai Lake was quite quick, and immediately a boat launched into the water to rescue people.

As a driver, there are thousands of emergency first aid methods. Before they sit in the modified racing car, they have learned quite detailed first aid measures, including falling into the water.

But at this moment, he looked at Zhong Su, whose life and death were uncertain in the lake, and his mind went blank.

Xia Qianchen, who has always had no sense of time, just felt that it was extremely long at this moment. He wanted to join the rescue uncontrollably, but someone grabbed him and scolded him, don't make trouble!

Xia Qianchen shook off the man's hand, only then did he understand why someone would rush into the flames to save his kitten, why someone would desperately run along the road following the ambulance.

Because that's all love.

He ran to Qinghai Lake, the lake water soaked his shoes and trousers, and the picture in front of him seemed to be flickering.Someone pulled him, he threw him away, someone stopped him, and a wet person picked him up and walked back.

"Let go." Xia Qianchen said, "You're fucking crazy, aren't you?"

Zhong Su tossed his hair twice, shook Xia Qian's face with water, "There is a motorcycle next to me, I can't just leave it alone."

"No." Xia Qianchen wanted to organize his words.

Yes, from the perspective of human nature, those who can be saved must be saved, and human lives are at stake.But from an emotional point of view, why the hell are you trying to be brave, but you can't say it out, you can only think about it in your heart, and it's another nature to say it, Xia Qianchen understands.

The two motorcycles were immediately picked up. I don't know which unlucky guy it was from the motorcycle team.

When the GP people also arrived at the scene, the person in charge of the Automobile Federation was so angry that he asked the accompanying emergency team to check the physical condition of the two people, and said: "Don't you fucking go and see your own driver, run over and follow me Apologize?"

Xia Qianshen listened not far or near, then looked at Zhong Su again, "How are you, have you choked on water?"

"I'm fine." Zhong Su laughed heartlessly, and grabbed Xia Qianshen's hands that were carelessly touching himself, "Why are you so scared? I'm fine."

"Can I not be afraid? What if you die here?"

"Then will you remarry?" Zhong Su asked.

Xia Qianchen shook off his hand, "I will marry three of you after you die."

"Don't." Zhong Su chased after him, but was stopped by a nurse before he had gone a few steps.

"Hey." A nurse from the emergency team ran over, "You just went into the water to save someone, so come over and check in the ambulance."

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Before the start of SS2, Cao Hanxi failed the pre-match physical examination.

The main reason is that the psychological barrier is too big. People from the Automobile Federation think that he is not suitable to continue the race, and said that after the Sichuan-Tibet race, the Automobile Federation will investigate the GP team.

"I think my heart was too big before." Xia Qian looked at the Milky Way by the lake.

Zhong Su didn't think so, "You are too good. Even if the team doesn't put pressure on you, you can still achieve the results they want."

Repairing the roof, the two sat cross-legged, with their Impreza under their buttocks.

Xia Qianchen took Zhong Su's hand and rubbed it on his cheek, without saying anything.

He was a little scared, and Zhong Su could see it, so he moved to his side, "Okay, it's all right now."

"My rationality tells me that it is a good thing for you to act bravely. But..." Xia Qian paused, "You can understand."

"I can understand." Zhong Su said, "If it were you, I wouldn't let you go either."

Zhong Su pressed his forehead to his temple, "Sorry, I scared you."

"You scared me to death." Xia Qianchen said, "Is this team crazy?"

Zhong Su didn't make a comment, anyway, the Automobile Federation was going to investigate, and if this kind of thing happened, the upper management of the team couldn't escape the responsibility.

What's more, their last big sponsor, Zegong Shipping, also withdraws its capital, and GP is dying soon.

This team rose after Xia Qianshen returned to China, and collapsed after Xia Qianshen left.

It's also wonderful.

SS2, by the Qinghai Lake.

Before the start, the driver of PEM withdrew from the race because he lost control on the bridge in the last stage.

So Xia Qianshen started the car one ahead of the others. He finally glanced at the dashboard, "The tire pressure is a bit low." Xia Qianshen said.

"How low?" Zhong Su asked.

"2.3."

Zhong Su thought about it quickly, "Did the maintenance worker lower it?"

"I don't know." Xia Qianchen said, "Now that the radio is cut off, I can't even ask."

Generally speaking, the normal tire pressure of this group of tires is about 2.5, and it can be set to 2.8 if it is full enough. If the maintenance worker does not deliberately lower the pressure of 2.3...then there is a leak in the tire.

Not only in rally races, but also in track races and F1, this kind of problem will occur. The technology of the times is not perfect, and the cooperation between machinery and machinery cannot be perfected. There will always be some minor problems.

These problems require people to overcome most of the time, that is, to find a way to coexist with it.

Zhong Su recalled the general route of SS2. After the 75km stone road by Qinghai Lake, it was the 315 Xisha line. Of course, they did not take the road, but the dirt road under the 315 National Highway.

"Just run like this." Zhong Su said, "I know you won't retire."

Xia Qianchen held the steering wheel and smiled, "I can blow a tire on the track, roll out, and do a few laps, but I can't retire at the starting line."

315 Xisha Line, from Xining to Kashgar, is known as the loneliest landscape avenue.

Geographically, this is the southern part of Taklamakan, and it is more than 1000 kilometers from here to Golmud. After leaving the Xisha line, it will arrive at Chaka Salt Lake, the terminal of SS2.

When the Impreza reached the finish line, the people of the Auto Federation were stunned.

The battle-tested referee of the Automobile Federation was stunned, staring at them for five or six seconds, one can imagine what kind of car damage it was.

Xia Qian was panting heavily, Zhong Su's face was pale after taking off his helmet, and those who didn't know why they stopped on the way.

"Are there any results?" Xia Qianchen asked.

The referee said: "It's... awesome."

"That's fine." Xia Qianchen nodded, "Let's go."

Zhong Su responded and followed him into the rest area.

The so-called rest area is a huge tent with water and food provided by the Auto Federation.

After sitting down and drinking some water, the faces of the two of them recovered a little.

Xia Qian chuckled, "We almost died together."

Zhong Su nodded, "You are really the best I've ever seen... in controlling the car."

When this Impreza crossed the Xisha line, it rushed a slope that was almost invisible to the naked eye at a speed of 200.The speed of the car was too fast, and the wheels bounced off the ground. Xia Qianshen immediately realized that the posture of the car body hanging in the air was not good, and it was bound to turn over.

So I slammed the brakes in the air and pulled the handbrake at the same time to let the weight of the car body move backwards. This is the principle of the flying slope.

But at that time, it was no longer a flying slope, but a "rushing" slope, and the posture was not good, and the axis would break if it landed unevenly.Xia Qianchen almost stepped on the brakes, bursting out with a force of 70 kilograms in an instant, and made a bold decision to save them——

Because next to it is a vertical cliff of more than 20 meters.

But in fact, when the hit landed, the place where the Impreza land and the steering gear were connected suffered heavy damage, which was entirely due to Xia Qianshen's perception of the front wheels and Zhong Su's prediction of the road.

Then, he continued to drive for more than 40 kilometers on a narrow road, and was forced to stop by the faulty car in front for more than 20 seconds.By this time the car was in very bad condition, not only the steering gear, but also the frame, the fenders, and a rear wheel whose tire pressure was dropping at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Xia Qianchen is still driving.

Zhong Su is still in command.

The two of them didn't know whether they were sweating hot or cold, and they were running in the southwest direction of the Xisha line.

Both of them just wanted to drive to the finish line and to the pit stop.

It is difficult to have such a particularly specific and particularly strong resonance between people.Even when the Impreza's steering gear failed again, Xia Qian pressed the grass, hit the wall on the right side of the car, and the co-pilot's door slammed into Nan Sanfeng's roll cage, Zhong Su didn't even frown.

"Seriously, were you scared when you threw the wall?" Xia Qianchen asked.

Zhong Su leaned on the recliner, "Honestly, I'm not afraid, and it's not the driver's side."

Fortunately, we drove back to the finish line, and the Impreza also entered the pit stop.

Xia Qianchen sighed deeply, "I was quite panicked at the time."

"I can see it." Zhong Su said, "So I let you continue driving, don't be distracted."

Xia Qianchen stared at him for a while, then looked away, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank water.

After SS2 they heard that there were injuries on this stage, broken ankles and knees, and one who lost consciousness directly from the force of the impact.

From this point of view, there is still some fear.Although there have been many accidents over the years, every time I heard that someone was injured on the stage I ran, most of them were survivors.

One day off after SS2, the Impreza needs to be overhauled, and almost everyone who ran down SS2 needs to be overhauled.

They didn't go sightseeing in Chaka Salt Lake, but went directly to Ulan County.

For rally drivers, the natural landscape is beautiful, but it is not as good as the iced cola and beef noodles and mutton steamed buns in the county.

Hungry.

In order to keep the central nervous system excited, they are used to going on the track with five minutes full, and they are already hungry at this time.

The two of them seemed to have fled to this place, and the proprietress of the noodle shop wanted to add an egg to them for free.

After eating, I rested in the county seat, and didn't have the energy to pick a hotel, so I found one nearby, took a quick shower and went to sleep.

It was quite a long day, with no dreams all night. At dawn, the two of them were sleeping together. Only then did they realize that they were so sleepy and tired last night that they forgot to close the curtains.

Awakened by the sunlight, Xia Qianshen seemed to have returned to the early morning when Zhong Su first came to his house in a trance.

The man involuntarily opened the curtain with a swipe, and said to him with a smile——

"Good morning, Xia Qianchen."

The author says:

Third watch, QAQ, I did it!