"Jump?"

Lin Xiangbei was really confused at this time. The road book instructions in front were at least normal. What the hell is jumping now? Do you have to jump off the car by yourself?

The problem is that the five-point seat belt and HANS head and neck protection system of the racing car almost tie the driver to the seat.

Although there is a quick release button in an emergency situation, the old alcoholic won’t really want to jump off the car, right? No, right?

Just when Lin Xiangbei had not yet fully understood what the old drunkard was about to say, he saw the road ahead disappearing directly, and his whole body felt like he was flying in the air.

If there is the only way to control rally and equations that cannot be copied, it may be to fly into the sky, or to use the popular RAP expression, called AKA "low-altitude flight"!

That's right, when the rally race encounters a road height difference, you can really feel the "take-off" state of the car. As long as the speed is fast enough and the slope is appropriate, it is normal to fly a distance of dozens of meters.

This method of crossing the ramp at high speed with full throttle is called "fly jump" in the professional terms of rally. When the pilot writes a road book with tight time, he will directly use the word "jump" to describe it, telling the driver that there will be a difference in track heights in front of him.

To be honest, Lin Xiangbei was not used to it, but he still did.

Even if it is F1, as long as you don’t care about tire wear and not be afraid of tire blowouts during the race, you can also use F1 racing to play with a floating move.

However, if this kind of pulling force "flying" and wants to be performed on the track, then only one situation will happen, that is, an accident occurs and the whole car is hit and flew away.

So Lin Xiangbei has never experienced what it feels like to "fly" in a racing car.

Mitsubishi EVO kept gliding forward, Lin Xiangbei, who was sitting in the racing driver's seat, felt an uncontrollable panic in his heart, which was a feeling he hadn't experienced for a long time.

He could only use a "resigned to fate" attitude, control the steering wheel with both hands, and find ways to maintain the stability of the body posture in the air. Although it was too late at this time, it was basically useless.

After about ten meters of leaping, the Mitsubishi EVO's body weighed more than one ton, plus the weight of Lin Xiangbei and the old drunkard, hit the road heavily.

The racing suspension was compressed to the extreme. Even under the impact of gravity, Lin Xiangbei felt that the bones of his body were accompanied by the sound of racing parts, and the "claw" sounded, and then the stability of the whole car after "hard landing" was out of control again.

To be honest, the physical impact of this "hard landing" is almost no less than the G value of F1 racing cars when they brake suddenly and corner at high speed.

Moreover, because the old drunkard had "warned" before, Lin Xiangbei did not slow down the speed before "flying" and was completely flying across the earth slope at high speed with the full throttle, so the impact was greater.

Faced with the Mitsubishi EVO's loss of control again after landing, Lin Xiangbei could only brake suddenly and stop the entire car.

With the dust flying, Lin Xiangbei's face turned pale, and even sweat could be seen on his forehead.

"How is it, is it okay?"

The old drunkard also noticed the strangeness of Lin Xiangbei's expression and immediately asked.

"It seems to be twisting to the waist."

Lin Xiangbei replied with a little pain. The final impact was too strong. Even after passing through the racing bucket chair and suspension, it was still not something that this body could withstand.

Lin Xiangbei could still grit his teeth and hold on with the G value brought by drifting and turning before, relying on the HANS system, but this time he jumped was really a bit overwhelmed.

Hearing Lin Xiangbei's words, the old drunkard immediately took out a walkie-talkie from his body and shouted in it: "Aniu, drive the event transfer truck over, something went wrong here."

After saying that, the old drunkard unbuttoned the safety belt on his body, held Lin Xiangbei's waist with his hands and said, "I feel it's a bone problem or a sprain, can I move?"

Looking at the rare nervous expression on the old drunk grimace's face, Lin Xiangbei showed a smile that was even worse than crying and replied: "Uncle Xu, I'm not that weak yet, I should have just twisted it."

It is true that the landing just now had a great impact, but Lin Xiangbei was still an F1 driver in his previous life. He still has experience and how to avoid dangers in the crisis situation.

When the car was about to land, Lin Xiangbei had already tightened his muscles and pressed his back tightly against the backrest of the car to cushion the impact on his body as much as possible.

To be honest, if this body was not for the short exercise time and was too "weak" compared to the past, it would be difficult for this impact to hurt Lin Xiangbei.

Seeing that Lin Xiangbei could still laugh, the old drunkard put away the nervous expression on his face and returned to his previous cynical attitude.

"Hey, young people are in poor health now."

Damn, ruthless!

Lin Xiangbei felt that he couldn't help but gesture to the old alcoholic, knowing that he had the first time to test the pulling force, and he was playing the "flying jump" with the highest difficulty?

However, Lin Xiangbei was a little unfair to the old drunkard. He actually didn't think about letting Lin Xiangbei run the entire journey at the beginning, and he just wanted to familiarize him with getting off the car and the track.

As a result, during the practice, what Lin Xiangbei showed was a bit too amazing. Even though he suspected that he would not use the handbrake before, Lin Xiangbei would drift well in the future.

Maybe during the sliding process, the center of gravity of the car is not as good as that of the rally driver, but you must understand that this is the first time Lin Xiangbei drives a rally car, and he can have this level. It is unimaginable how strong he will be in the future!

It is precisely Lin Xiangbei's ability that has enabled the old alcoholic to increase the intensity of practice step by step, and even completely use the standards of treating professional rally drivers to demand Lin Xiangbei.

However, this last "flying" still exposed the essence of Lin Xiangbei pulling newcomer. He could barely make do with his technical skills, but his physical fitness was much worse.

"If I want to be strong, I still need to run here?"

Lin Xiangbei replied with some dissatisfaction, but the attitude he expressed seemed to say the most awesome words in the cowardly tone.

There is no way. Now people have to bow their heads under the roof. Who told me that the rally is blank and I can only hang out with this old drunkard?

But it’s a bit miserable to think about it. I was a F1-level driver in my previous life, but now I can even twist my waist even when I practice on the track!

The old drunkard didn't care about Lin Xiangbei's muttering. After lit a cigarette, he said, "I'll be here today. I'll add physical exercise in the training program in the future."

"knew."

In fact, it’s not necessary to say that physical exercise will be put on the agenda by Lin Xiangbei.

Unlocking the safety belt on his body, Lin Xiangbei walked out of the car with his waist, and then tried to twist twice.

A sensation of pain came, but fortunately it was still able to move, so it shouldn't be as serious as the muscles and bones.

But the racing car was a bit miserable. The rear fender was deformed before the crash. Now the entire front bumper has been knocked out and the tire has also exploded.

This means that the vehicle Lin Xiangbei's "flying" was adjusted poorly in the air, and it can even be said to have not been adjusted. If this is a formal competition, this jump alone would waste a lot of maintenance time.

It seems that it is not easy to do anything, and rally cars are not that easy to drive.

Lin Xiangbei looked at Mitsubishi EVO, who had not finished running for a while, and couldn't help but mutter, and seemed to be a little underestimating the difficulty of pulling.
Chapter completed!