Chapter 195

The training kicked off after someone prepared a sumptuous lunch and treated Johnson and Berg well.

Formula F1 racing car and sports car are two completely different concepts.

Although Ding Zixuan drives a sports car very well, he has never been in contact with such a formula F1 car.

It can be said that if Johnson invited Berg for him, he would get in the car and I'm afraid he didn't know how to operate.

Because there is no racing track in Rhine castle, Ding Zixuan can only rent a venue in a racing track in Geneva for training.

Berger is worthy of being the technical director of Mercedes. He is quite familiar with the formula car produced by Mercedes.

Under Berg's explanation, Ding Zixuan soon had a general understanding of this divine vehicle.

After understanding, it is natural to start training formally.

Ding Zixuan always liked and was very interested in cars.

In the past, I often watched Formula One racing cars. At that time, when I saw the racers driving Formula One racing cars and galloping across the track, I felt blood boiling and wanted to replace them!

Today, he turned his former racing driver's dream into reality!

At this moment, he was sitting on Hamilton's divine car, holding the steering wheel of the divine car!

"Ding, pay attention, there is a curve ahead! When a sports car turns a corner, it needs to slow down and go through the corner within the limit speed. However, F1 turns a corner differently. Instead, it needs a certain speed, which is completely different from a sports car!"

"Because the aerodynamic kit on the F1 car can only have enough downforce when flying at high speed. When crossing some corners, if the speed is slow, you can't grasp the ground. This is a small skill, but it is very practical. You should remember."

Because it was the first time, Ding Zixuan drove a little slowly, while Berg in the co driver's seat kept explaining some skills for Ding Zixuan.

These things are the valuable experience accumulated by Berg through practical experiments in the past 20 years!

"Ding, your talent is so high that I can't believe it! If I didn't know you were a local tyrant and didn't lack money, I would want to pull you to be our Mercedes racing driver!"

Berg looked at Ding Zixuan with some hot eyes and said.

"Ha ha, I'm interested in playing F1. After all, this thing is also dangerous. I can't take it as a career. After all, I don't need money, you know."

Ding Zixuan didn't look back. He stared at the front and drove the car seriously.

On the first lap, Ding Zixuan's driving speed was only 60 or 70, but now, as he became more and more familiar with the runway, the speed also kept accelerating!

"Well, just think I didn't say that! Your talent... What a pity..."

Berg felt some regret, but he also knew that although his ideas were good, they were unrealistic.

"Ding, I've told you a lot about the difference between sports cars and F1 cars. Now I'll tell you a little more about the speed! In general, there are very few sports cars whose speed can exceed 10000 revolutions in the red zone. It's not that they don't have the technology, but they need to take into account the durability, while equation racing doesn't have to take into account the durability."

"More than 10000 revolutions have pushed the limit of the engine to the extreme! As long as the engine is 1.6, it can explode thousands of horsepower! Coupled with a large number of carbon fiber materials on the body, the weight of 1 kg is greater than 1 horse power to drive, which can not be achieved by many sports cars."

After listening to Berg's words, Ding Zixuan gradually understood the difference between formula car and sports car.

Time flowed through Ding Zixuan's continuous learning and progress,

Ding Zixuan's talent is really amazing. After just a few days of training, his progress has surprised Berg many times.

Berg even called Ding Zixuan a person who exists for formula racing. If he doesn't participate in formula racing, it will be a natural disaster and a waste!

Soon, two weeks passed. Today is the game time agreed with jiichiro Fujii.

Ding Zixuan didn't drive that formula car. After all, the chassis of this formula car is very low, so he needs to drive on a special track.

Therefore, his racing car was transported to Janis by special transport vehicle.

"Ha ha, Mr. Janis, we meet again."

Seeing Janis coming, Ding Zixuan happily welcomed him. Then, he didn't dislike Janis's dirty hands again and shook hands with him.

"Hello, Mr. Ding. Please come inside quickly. Mr. jiichiro Fujii has arrived one step ahead of you."

Janis has a good attitude towards Ding Zixuan. Few people have such a high status as Ding Zixuan, but they don't dislike his dirty hands at all.

On the contrary, jiichiro Fujii, the Islander, was extremely disgusted when he came over and saw himself, which made Janis very unhappy.

After all, it's a refitted car. If you tamper with those parts every day, why won't they get dirty? It's not that he wants it on purpose, okay?

Because there is a special racing track on Janis, they decided early in the morning to race on Janis.

While chatting, jiichiro Fujii, who heard the news outside, also came out.

"Hum, I thought Mr. Ding was too afraid to come!"

Arrogantly looked at Ding Zixuan, and Fujii jiichiro sarcastically said to Ding Zixuan.

"Oh, I think you're in a hurry to admit defeat, aren't you?"

Not salty but not light, at this time, the workers also drove the car carefully from the car.

"My God! Am I right? This, this is the car that F1 King Hamilton drove?"

At this time, one of Fujii jiichiro's men pulled down his sunglasses and shouted in surprise at Ding Zixuan's car.

"It's just a car. What's so surprising? Don't be afraid. I'm confident I can win that Ding!"

Fujii jiichiro was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Ding Zixuan would get this car to compete with himself.

However, this competition is not about cars. It's about drivers. It's about the skills of drivers!

"Well, please take your place! The rules of the game are very simple. Whoever runs five laps on the track first is the final winner!"

Janice stood in the middle of the runway with a flag and a whistle in his mouth.