"At night, it is already a relatively standard racing mode. If you are familiar with the track, you can almost reach 4 minutes and 05 seconds." After the track was completed, they had tested it on the track, but it was really necessary for someone who was not familiar with the track to run a lap to be considered as the first test successful.

Ding Yu drove the kart, and the four-stroke ones also drove it, braked the left foot and accelerator with the right foot.

The kart has almost no cover, and the body is outside. In addition, the maximum chassis is only 4 cm away from the ground. When driving 130 kilometers, the driver's visual feeling is 300 kilometers per hour!

This can also achieve the purpose of field racing training. As a player who is amateur, Ding Yu is still quite polite in his technical director. He actually estimated that Ding Yu could run down in 4 minutes and 30 seconds in one lap, even if he was very awesome.

"Brother Yong, we have seen Boss Ding's style, Second Ring Road Eleven! Do you think he can drive into 4 minutes and 10 seconds?" asked a young man with yellow hair.

Xiao Zhiyong has been with Ding Yu for a long time and has also learned the skills of pretending to lower his expectations. "I don't know, the technician refers to professional racers. Mr. Ding drives a car on the road, which is different from the track. It is estimated that it is within 4 minutes and 20 minutes."

"Well, I guess it's good to have 4 minutes and 30 seconds, right? Mr. Ding is so young, has he driven a kart?"

"That's right, this car looks like a toy, it should be easy to drive, right?"

Xiao Zhiyong waved his hand, "Don't brag, come and try it tomorrow. Who can get within 4 points and 20 points, and train in the club for free for one week, I'll give you a free order."

Ding Yu looked at the flashing light in front and slowly stepped on the accelerator. When the car hit it, it rushed out.

So motivated!

Ding Yu just instructed to take a preliminary look at the track map, as if it was a key with concave and convex key.

In the warm-up circle, Ding Yu drove very slowly and didn't race at night. The sensory experience that he drove to 50 kilometers per hour was temporarily unable to feel the speed.

This is fine, at least Ding Yu is not afraid anymore.

After running around for more than eight minutes, the warm-up circle was over.

The reporters next to them were experts in racing reports, muttering one by one: "Mr. Ding seems to be really fun. He almost ran down in eight minutes!"

"Brave, you can run for me."

"I'll give an example!"

"Can you keep your word? We think so, and we can't say that. Mr. Xiao invited us to give us some face. Just don't mention Mr. Ding's grades."

"Yes, yes, your reporters from Sports Weekly are quite good at writing..."

All these young people around Xiao Zhiyong were speechless...

"It was the warm-up circle just now. What do you know? Start the timing now, watch it!"

As soon as Xiao Zhiyong finished speaking, Ding Yu's car passed by the timing point and his speed instantly increased.

The small kart accelerates by only 4-5 seconds per 100 kilometers, and the two-stroke 3-4 seconds is very fast.

The sound of buzzing tires rubbing against the asphalt track and the sound of the roaring engines, people began to feel a little excited, and finally felt a little racing.

The technicians kept paying attention to Ding Yu's racing situation at various inspection points and time.

After a while, Ding Yu rushed out of the sharp bend in front and rushed past the first timing point.

Xiao Zhiyong hurried to the technical director's testing equipment and asked: "How is it?"

The German technical director was stunned and communicated with the staff who monitored the curves in German on the walkie-talkie.

Looking at Ding Yu, who had just taken off his helmet and looked dull, the technical director stared at him and said, "Oh, Mr. Xiao, is this really an amateur?"

Xiao Zhiyong nodded, "Yes, the first time I'm here! What's wrong?"

"According to our expectations, we can apply for an international kart license for this first time running the track! He can go to train and become a professional kart racing driver!" The technical director said excitedly.

"How many?"

"3 minutes and 50 seconds, if you turn in a curve, you can drive a kart to this extent... it's considered professional!"

The reporters around and the young people watching the game were all stunned. I was so kind, and the professional and technical personnel thought this achievement was incredible?

Is Ding Yu born into a racer? Or is he a rich man?
Chapter completed!