"Don't want to?" Chu Xiexie smiled and looked at Zhang Yi with malicious intentions, afraid that the car would be damaged?

"Bang!" With a light sound, Chu Xie pressed on the sports car hood with one hand, and the hood was sunken with this, completely destroyed by Chu Xie's power.

"You, you..." Zhang Yi widened his eyes and looked at Chu Xie foolishly.

"My Porsche!!" Although he is a rich second generation, because his father controlled his expenses very tightly, this Porsche was really hard-won, but now it has been made like this? How can Zhang Yi not be sad and angry? Besides, why is Chu Xie not afraid of the power he shows now? Think about it, if Chu Xie slapped himself with that slap, he would definitely feel it would be a pity.

Since Chu Xie dared to break his car, that is to say, he didn't care about his identity as a rich second generation, or he had something to rely on. Perhaps his reliance was his unparalleled power, right? But who knows?

"You pack up quickly, otherwise, you can guess your own result!" Chu Xie looked at Zhang Yi coldly, then showed a bright smile, and said, "But don't be afraid, I am a profit-seeking businessman, everything is based on profit as the standard, I can sell anything. I am bored now, so I can modify your car for you, provided that when I come out later, I have to clean up here for me, otherwise, hum!"

After saying that, Chu Xie didn't care about Zhang Yi's gritting expression, but just smiled indifferently. He actually dragged Zhang Yi's car with one hand and entered a room next to the small house with a huge roller shutter door, leaving Zhang Yi who was stunned.

"Modification?" Zhang Yi was stunned, looked at the motor tricycle next to him, as if he realized something.

"So? He is the guy who started the tricycle?" Zhang Yi stared wide and said to himself: "It is indeed possible if he looks at his physical fitness! I just said, I saw that person coming here!"

"If it's true, if he helps me modify it, then my car will definitely be reborn!"

"However, how should we deal with these things? The plastic bottles are easy to say, but..." Zhang Yi looked at the scrap iron scattered all over the ground with a sad face. He felt a little pressure, and he felt like he was sitting in the mountains and pressing on his heart. It was really Alexander (pressure)!

"Hey, Boss Jie? I'm in trouble! Come and help! The more people, the better!" Zhang Yi took out his cell phone, called the Tie Brothers, and asked for help.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jie's voice came from the other end of the phone, saying, "Zhang Yi, you kid, can you bump into someone, right?"

Zhao Jie is the head of the Crown Prince of Wencheng + the Party, and his father is the secretary of the municipal party committee, and his status is first-class.

"Idiot, your dad is the director of the city police station. You should call him!" Zhao Jie cursed and continued, "Take more people? Have you started fighting with the person you were hit?"

"No! Boss Jie!" Zhang Yi said in a bitter voice: "I am indeed in trouble! Boss, bring more brothers here! Otherwise I will not be able to afford it!"

"What's going on?" Zhao Jie asked in confusion: "What's wrong, I'm going to find my brothers now! What's wrong with you? Don't worry, I'm going to find my brothers now!"

"Hey, boss, I'm here, here at No. 123, the east section of Danan Street. Try to bring more brothers! The more the better!" Zhang Yi said excitedly, but Zhao Jie's side hurriedly hung up the phone after hearing the address.

Zhao Jie is such a person who has been tyrannical for his brothers, so he stood out among the many princes and parties and became the boss.

Since Zhao Jie has said that looking for brothers, there must be no problem. I should do my best to do things first!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi rolled up his sleeves and bravely walked towards the plastic bottle on the ground.

The prince + party in Wencheng is the same as Zhang Yi and the same racing party.

When Zhao Jie closed the phone, Zhang Yi raised his sleeves and fought in the great cause of picking up plastic bottles.

Back to Chu Xie's side.

Chu Xie dragged the Porsche into the empty room and violently uncovered the hood, not afraid of the temperature of the engine that had just stopped, so he directly removed it.

"Huh, I don't know if my feelings have become better or worse." Chu Xie sighed, then shook his head and showed an indifferent smile.

"I usually have a very sensitive response to the movements of the wind and the movements; but I almost don't feel much about negative feelings like pain." Chu Xie controlled a large ball of iron balls from the side, which was also the effect of mental power. Taking objects from the air was quite the same as mental power. After all, Chu Xie, who had extremely strong mental power, was not difficult to do such a thing.

This kind of false thought power can only be used to do these simple things and cannot be used for combat at all. It may be used for defense, but it cannot be used for attack. It is difficult to get there. It also uses false thought power to control weapons and fly slowly to hurt the enemy. In short, before Chu Xie found the method of using mental power, most of the use of mental power was just "false thought power", not real mental power!

"Haha, since you have said it, you have to do it. This is the life creed that I have believed in for so many years!"

Moreover, getting to know this rich second generation who is quite famous in the small place of Wencheng is still very useful for his temporary intention to establish a company! Now, Chu Xie has to meet those so-called big names.

Now, Chu Xie must first get to know the powerful people in Wencheng to establish a company. To know those powerful people, these princes and party are the entry point!

Chu Xie, who was worried about his lack of skills, happened to meet a guy like Zhang Yi. I have to say that he was lucky and really encountered a pillow when he was sleeping! It was the right time!

"Strengthen, then reduce friction, and maximize the utilization rate of energy!" Chu Xie raised the engine with one hand and smiled slightly.

"However, in order not to shock the world, the utilization rate cannot be increased too high, otherwise it will be bad if people think it is an alien product!" Thinking of it, Chu Xie used supernatural power to smooth the parts between the parts, and then controlled the iron ball and integrated into the engine body.

With strong power and no solid itself, everything is a cloud. If Zhang Yi runs and the engine explodes one day, it will be really fun.

Chu Xie must not take out the unqualified products because it is a denial of his skills! Resolutely, this cannot happen!

After a while, an engine with a strong metal texture was formed in front of Chu Xie.

With a cold silver light, this engine looks full of power! In fact, that's exactly the case!

It is hard to imagine that the use of energy in this engine has reached an astonishing 60% or even more!

The friction loss between the piston and the piston ring: accounts for the main part of the friction loss, about 45-65%. Chu Xie only reduces this item, which will greatly improve the efficiency of the engine.

The usual thermal efficiency of gasoline engines is about 30%, and non-direct injection diesel engines are usually about 35%, while the fuel of the TDI engine is directly injected into the combustion chamber, and its combustion efficiency can reach 43%.

This is the result of Chu Xie's deliberate efforts. If Chu Xie does everything and can even transform a perfect engine, the friction can almost be ignored. If others know about this, it will definitely cause a sensation.

With an energy conversion rate of more than 60%, it is more than enough to solve the current energy crisis in the world.

"Okay, it's finished!" Chu Xie controlled the engine for another time and clapped his hands happily.

You know, now this engine can be regarded as a work of art. The feeling of being born in the hands of artists is definitely incomprehensible.

This is a kind of glory, a kind of sublimation of the soul, and ordinary people will never be able to experience this feeling.

Chu Xie tampered with it and added a "lock" to the engine. The main function of this lock is to limit the speed, or to completely suppress the engine's functions.

That is to say, under normal circumstances, the speed of this Porsche will be suppressed at a certain limit.

Chu Xie's lock is used to control the performance of half of the engine. According to this calculation, the maximum speed of this sports car, which is the previous speed, is the maximum of two hundred yards. However, if you need to consider speed up and consumption, this engine is definitely far ahead with its advantage.

This Porsche sports car can easily speed up to the speed limit of 200 yards, but without a key, it can only stop there.

The key of this lock is a completely cylindrical "stick". If you don't know its background, you will never think it is the key.

This key not only requires a perfect fit, but also depends on its own ability to instantly release powerful electrical shock to unlock the engine.

At this time, the speed of this sports car can be fully utilized, reaching a speed of more than 500,000 meters per hour.

After slightly renovating the dial, Chu Xie then handled most of the sports car.

There are three rows of speed on the dial. The first row is a speed of 0-200 yards, the second row is a speed of 200-400 yards, while the third row is a speed of only 400-500 yards.

In other words, when it is not unlocked, the theoretical maximum speed is 200 yards, and after unlocking, the maximum stable speed is already an unattainable 400 yards. Of course, this is the case in theory. But who dares to drive to that level?

Can ordinary people control the speed of 400 yards? I'm afraid that even the best racer in the world can't control it freely. Who can control the speed of more than 100 meters? That's Chu Xie, you may control it freely.

It can be said that the Porsche is now the best in the world in terms of engines, but there are some flaws on the body.

This is also the reason why Chu Xie no longer strengthens the Porsche body.

Otherwise, Zhang Yi wouldn’t be racing unscrupulously?
Chapter completed!