001 Fuck him in second gear!
The 1990s was the most magnificent era of racing culture. F1 Formula 1 gave birth to the car gods Senna and Schumacher, and the future ruler Sebastian Loeb appeared in the World Rally. The Le Mans endurance race has not yet been shown by Audi, and it still has a brilliant scene of heroes competing for hegemony.
In this era, street racing culture has also entered a crazy era, with various performance cars born for events being mass-produced, which greatly stimulated the passion and passion of car fans or racing enthusiasts.
Among them, Japanese performance sports cars have reached their peak. Major manufacturers have shown their own unique skills, such as Honda NSSX, Toyota Supra, Nissan GT-R, Mazda RX and other models that are well-known in later generations. They have launched the most classic generation of cars, using the title of civilian sports cars to challenge luxury brands such as Ferrari, Porsche, Lamborghini, etc. The comic "Initial D" is also in the context of this great era that it is so popular.
It can be said that the 1990s was a golden age for drivers and racing.
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At night at the top of Qixing Mountain in Guangzhou and Shenzhen, a dozen or so young people in their twenties gathered here under the dim street lights, and seven or eight cars were parked on the side of the road. At this moment, two cars were already placed side by side in the middle of the mountain road, one of which was a two-door sports car. From time to time, step on the accelerator and resounded with the roar of the engine.
You should know that this was the late 1990s in China, when even cars were not popular yet. It was a rare scene when so many cars gathered on mountain roads. Especially the horrifying sounds made by this coupe sports car made these young people watching feel excited.
If anyone knows the goods, they will definitely recognize this Toyota Supra, one of the four major Japanese sports cars in the 1990s, is generally called "Buld Demon King" in China because it is equipped with a 2jz engine. Even in the 21st century, it is still a very playable magic head. Paul Walker, the protagonist of the famous movie "Fast and Furious 1", is a modified Toyota Supra.
Parked next to this Toyota Bull Demon King is a very ordinary Volkswagen Jetta, but this one cannot be considered an ordinary Jetta, but is known as the "Jetta King"! Compared with the ordinary Jetta, the horsepower is greater and the horsepower is 101p. However, although both cars have the word "king", compared with the 280p horsepower of Toyota Bull Demon King, the Jetta King is not of the same level as it is simply not even a younger brother!
There were two young boys of seventeen or eighteen years old sitting on the Jetta King, with immature faces unique to this age. The boy wearing glasses in the passenger seat was nervous and said to the driver who was fiddling with the driver's seat: "Zhang Yifei, can you drive? I stolen this car. If something unexpected happens and my father knows, he may not be sure that he will kill his relatives for justice!"
When the boy named Zhang Yifei heard this, he replied with disdain on his face: "Wang Yanjing, are you kidding me? My dad who runs a car repair shop, said I can't drive? I have heard of the Akime Mountain Bike God. Even if he runs with me, he can't see the taillights of my car!"
"I haven't heard of it. Which person is Akima Mountain? Besides, this is Qixing Mountain."
"Akimayama-Chi-God is..."
Zhang Yifei had to say the four words Fujiwara Takuhi when he said that when he was right, he thought that the animation "Initial D" seemed to be fully spread in China after 2000, and the popularity was even more likely to wait until Jay Chou's movie was released in 2005. It's only 1998 now, and Wang Yanjing didn't know this meme after he said it.
"I said you don't know you. Anyway, it's just a word. There are only cowards and no cowards. See who doesn't agree. Cut the second gear to 7,300 rpm and fuck him!"
Looking at Zhang Yifei's confident look, Wang Yanjing next to him was still guilty and asked in a nervous tone: "The problem is that our car is a bit different from the Toyota Bull Demon King. Even if the accelerator is stepped into the engine, it cannot compare to its 280p horsepower!"
"What do you know? We are running a mountain road, not testing straight acceleration. Horsepower is a very important factor, but it is not a decisive factor. In the end, it depends on technology! From now on, you can call me the Seven Star Mountain Bike God!"
Listening to Zhang Yifei's words becoming more and more exaggerated. Wang Yanjing felt that the boy almost wrote the word bragging on his face, so he couldn't help but start to appear in his mind that the five-finger mountain slap after his father got angry. Finally, he said with concern: "But I see you fiddling around, it seems that you are not very skillful. Can you really escape Li Tao's grandson?"
"What does it mean to mess around? I'm adapting to the clutch travel, steering force, gear fluency, and getting the same gear. I'll be able to achieve the same unity of people and cars! Besides, I've already driven the car here, can you just go back like this? Li Tao's grandson won't laugh at you in school in the future for not being able to raise your head, and I'm sorry for his reputation as a prodigal son."
As soon as Zhang Yifei finished speaking, the other side of the Toyota Bull Demon King's co-pilot glass shook down, revealing a woman's face that looked childish but had heavy makeup on her face. The more fashionable "little girls" in many schools in this era began to learn from the wavy curly hair and big red lips in Hong Kong dramas, but the heavy makeup often cannot hide the childishness of youth.
However, the protagonist is not the "little girl" of this school. He saw a big head leaning over from the main driver's seat and shouting: "Are you two ready? You guys still want to drive a broken Jetta and want to drive a car with me. If you want to admit defeat, don't waste my time."
"Absent? You can't beat me even if you drive a Ferrari at your level. Look carefully later and learn hard. Let grandpa, let me teach you what racing is!"
Zhang Yifei replied without hesitation. This sentence is not the kind of stubborn duck-talking that others imagine, but Zhang Yifei does have extremely confident and absolute strength.
Because Zhang Yifei is not an ordinary high school student, but a professional driver, to be precise, he is a professional driver who was reborn into this world. He had a car accident in his previous life and came to this world inexplicably. Since he came, he was at the end of the 1990s. Moreover, this is also the era he had always yearned for.
So it’s not just a saying to use Volkswagen Jetta King to win Toyota Bull Demon King. Zhang Yifei doesn’t believe it anymore. He is a top professional driver in his later generations, but he can’t beat a high school student or a young man in this world?
"Hmph, you poor guys like Zhang Yifei are only left with one mouth. I won't talk nonsense to you. Let's see how I crush your broken car!"
"Don't bb, come on!" Zhang Yifei was not afraid at all.
The two shouted at each other for a few words, and Li Tao closed the car window angrily. He really couldn't figure out where did Zhang Yifei's grandson get the courage to run the mountain road with his Toyota Supra? Today, I will educate these two kids well and let them keep a low profile in school in the future!
At this time, a young young man who was watching came to the middle of the two cars to command the starter. The others gradually dispersed and gave way out of the lane. The roar of Toyota Bull Demon King's engine became more and more intense, and Li Tao released all the anger in his heart on the accelerator.
Zhang Yifei's expression was very cold. He felt that his image at this moment should be like a killer without emotions. However, in Wang Yanjing's eyes, this image was more like a forced pretentious state. He couldn't understand why Zhang Yifei defeated the Japanese King's sports car with a Jetta King.
Holding the steering wheel with his left hand and putting his right hand on the gear handle, feeling the familiar touch from it, and listening to the roar of the engine beside him. Zhang Yifei had the illusion that he was still on the track, and the uncontrollable excitement in his heart made his right hand holding the gear handle tremble slightly.
Seeing this scene in Wang Yanjing's eyes, he felt even more panicked. He thought that he would not win at most and was ridiculed for him. Later, when he met Li Tao's grandson at school, he was a little low-key. Now, he saw Zhang Yifei's legs started to shake. It would be a shame to continue playing, it would be a waste of life.
So at this time, Wang Yanjing's tone began to tremble and said, "Yi... Yifei, why don't we admit defeat? It's not embarrassing to lose to the Bull Demon King."
"Damn, you are not embarrassed, I can't afford to lose this person. Sitting next to you, you are not a rally pilot and you want to report the road letter, just shut up honestly!"
Zhang Yifei replied impatiently at first, Wang Yanjing is good, but he is too timid. Are you so afraid of running a mountain road? If he was allowed to sit in the passenger seat of the rally and feel the extreme curved roll, wouldn't he be afraid to pee his pants?
"No, you've already been in the wrong gear. You've been in the second gear since the first gear. Are you talking about the Qixing Mountain Bike God?"
Hearing Wang Yanjing say this, Zhang Yifei's mouth slightly raised and replied: "You know a hammer. The old drivers are all second-speed, so this is called cutting the second-speed 7300 rpm. Fuck him!"
Although Zhang Yifei said this, the real professional racer still started in the first gear. The reason is very simple. One gear can provide enough torque to start in the ejection, so that the engine can reach the maximum horsepower output range at the fastest speed.
However, Zhang Yifei did not choose to do this this time, but chose to start at the second gear. The reason is very simple, because the gearbox of ordinary civilian vehicles must consider fuel economy and cost. It is impossible to use a high-intensity serial transmission like a special racing car, and the direct rush of ten thousand rotations can reach the effect of breaking 1000 (kilometers) in the first gear and the second gear has a burst of the chart.
According to the gear ratio of this Jetta King transmission, the first gear limit speed is about 50 kilometers. If you want to save gear shifting time and power loss caused by gear shifting at the start stage, Zhang Yifei can only choose high-speed second gear ejection starting, at least slightly closer to the huge horsepower gap with the Toyota Supra.
With the left foot pressed the clutch, and when the right foot pressed the brake, the heel began to slide towards the accelerator. As the right toe slowly loosens the brakes, the rear heel taps the accelerator. The familiar racing heel toe movements were performed. The roar of the engine began to appear under the front hood of the Jetta King, and the tachometer began to climb.
Feeling the engine roar from Jetta King, Wang Yanjing was filled with surprise. He didn't expect that Zhang Yifei would really drive, nor did he expect that he could do the racing driver's toe movements. Where did this kid learn it? Could it be that his father taught him to repair the car?
The young man standing between the two cars took on the role of the starter, began to raise his arms, and stretched out three fingers to count down.
Seeing this action, whether it was Li Tao's Toyota Supra or Zhang Yifei's Jetta King, the roar of the engine became louder and louder. Zhang Yifei's Jetta King's speed had soared to nearly 4,000 rpm, and the clutch began to slowly rise, and a burnt smell of burning the clutch began to permeate the car.
At this time, Wang Yanjing's heart was already in his throat. Yu Guang glanced at Zhang Yifei's side face and saw that he was still expressionless. I don't know if he was really calm or pretending to be calm, but at least Zhang Yifei could stabilize it, which could be considered as giving Wang Yanjing some confidence.
At this time, the commander waved his arm, Zhang Yifei shouted "Sit firmly", then let go of the clutch with his left foot, release the brakes at the front end of his right foot, and the rear end directly kicked the floor oil down, and the Jetta King made a roaring roar.
Zhang Yifei had done this set of actions countless times in his memory, and even reached a level of familiarity like his physical instinct. However, this time the imagined scene of the car ejected out did not happen. He could only hear a "bang" sound under the hood, and then the car shook violently, and a stream of black smoke emerged from under the hood.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifei's muscles twitched, then turned to look at Wang Yanjing beside him. At this time, Wang Yanjing also looked at Zhang Yifei with a blank look on his face, and the two looked at each other for a second.
"Wang Yanjing, I believe your father still loves you. Let's go back and say it's okay."
Hearing Zhang Yifei say this, Wang Yanjing instantly came back to his senses and understood what was going on. Then a heart-wrenching cry sounded. Seeing Wang Yanjing like this, Zhang Yifei silently pushed open the car door and got out of the car. He knew that Wang Yanjing would take some time to calm down his emotions and the flesh and blood that was coming soon.
I miscalculated! Zhang Yifei wanted to light a cigarette to dissipate his inner helplessness. He had considered the difference in horsepower between the two cars, and also understood the level of Li Tao's grandson. He even standardized the curves of Qixingshan with road books. He thought that it would be no big problem to abuse high school students. But he never expected that if he kicked the floor oil, the Jetta King would explode!
Chapter completed!