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On a rainy night, the heavy rain washed down the national highway of Sinnoh. A group of Bosozokus were in the heavy rain. Even their usually precious cars were badly drenched by the heavy rain at this moment.

Several bosses from the nearby Bosozoku clan gathered here, seemingly waiting for someone.

A bosozoku with the word "love" tattooed on his face swallowed his saliva. This was the first time he saw this lineup.Even during the turf war a few weeks ago, the big bosses had never seen such solemn expressions.

"Who will take the lead?" the bosozoku with the word "love" tattooed thought to himself.

Suddenly, a lightning flashed in the sky.

Two dark shadows slowly moved towards them.

"Here we come." A red-haired bosozoku leader holding a cigar in his mouth spotted the figure moving at high speed in the dark night.

A black motorcycle and a white motorcycle were galloping on the national highway. They went hand in hand, regardless of height.

I saw a black motorcycle with a fire-breathing dragon pattern printed on it, which stood out red in the heavy rain. The rainwater on the ground was splashed high by the tires that were run over. If there were no passers-by nearby, there would be scoldings.

The man on the black motorcycle was the boss of the Bosozoku clan in the nearby Steel City, a man named Black Hawk Kuro.

The other white motorcycle seemed to be a Challenger. Judging from the figure alone, she seemed to be a slender woman. She was wearing a yellow racing suit, and a full-coverage helmet completely covered her face, except for her eyes. The rest of the place is perfectly protected.However, through her blue eyes, you may be able to tell that she is a foreigner. . . . . .Wait, there are no foreigners in the elf world, they are probably Hezhong on the other side of the ocean.

"Ah, the boss was bitten to death. The white guy was not at a disadvantage at all. He was completely bitten to death from behind."

"Be careful, we are about to enter the bend." A group of bosozokus were waiting at the bend. Soon, two motorcycles traveling side by side were about to arrive at the bend.

The black motorcycle entered the corner first, and the man named Kuro raised the corners of his mouth under his helmet, showing a confident smile.

"Next, can you still keep up with my speed?" He turned sideways and used his body to balance the center of gravity of the car. He saw the black motorcycle rushing through the corner with an extremely tilted attitude. However, the ground It was too slippery, so he slowed down a little.

try{d1gad2;} hex{} The white motorcycle followed closely behind. She also used the same technique to corner, but because her car was lighter, it tilted more sharply.

The gap has not been widened, and the two motorcycles are still stuck together.If it weren't for the black shadow Kuro standing in front of him, I'm afraid the white motorcycle would have already planned to overtake.

"Tch, I will definitely throw you away at the next bend." Heiying was a little reluctant, but he still kept calm. After all, there was still half the race, so he couldn't be anxious.

The female driver's eyes were as cold as ever. There was a faint flash of electricity at both ends of the strange-shaped helmet, setting off her and her white car. The sound of their engines faded away.

“It’s amazing. It’s so cool.”

"That's right, the water splashed by the boss just now hit my face."

"Heart, I need a heart massage."

However, while the audience was having a heated discussion outside the venue, the roar of the engine came from far to near again.

"Well, what's going on? Why did another car drive behind me?

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The motorcycle is coming." The sharp-eyed bosozoku seemed to have seen a car passing by. It was obviously a heavy rain day, and someone ran to seal the road. Why was there still someone driving a motorcycle over?

"Hey, that's Xiaoqi's car." The bosozoku with the word "love" tattooed on his face stared at it, but he saw his friend's car driving over at a very fast speed.

"Get out of the way, he didn't slow down and didn't turn on the lights." The horrified spectators discovered that the approaching motorcycle did not slow down at all, but was still accelerating. Otherwise, in the dark night of heavy rain, he still didn't drive. lamp

Soon, like birds and animals scattering, the audience ran outside the guardrail and hid in the grass on the roadside.However, there is still one person who is not afraid of death and is still standing on the isolation line of the national highway.

"Come here quickly, you will be hit to death, boss"

Still standing was an old bosozoku, the same one who had answered Yusei's words before.He was smoking a cigar, and his red hair had already been soaked by the rain. The rain mixed with the cigar smoke made him look a little lonely, as if he was paralyzed, trembling in the rain.However, this was not the reason why he stood still.He trembles because he is excited; he does not move because he has confidence.

"Idiots, how could a real car god make such a low-level mistake? Let me see it again. The strength of a man who once dominated the Tianguan Mountain Circuit and left a legend of 7 minutes and 12 seconds." He murmured, It was as if he was convincing himself, or as if he was fighting against past memories. In short, he determined that the person coming was the one he knew.

try{d1gad2;} hex{} Yusei sat in the car, holding the accelerator with one hand and grabbing the pda with the other, reluctantly plugging it into the instrument panel in front of the car.

"I haven't been here for a long time. I hope nothing has changed much." He said. Because of the heavy rain, while driving at high speed, the rain bucket turned into a bullet and hit him. If it weren't for Gardevoir's telekinesis was protecting him, so it might hurt a little.

Soon, he also came to the corner.

Riding a motorcycle in the dark without lights is very dangerous.However, Yusei didn't do it on purpose.It was Xiao Qi's car, whose headlight had been accidentally smashed by Metagross' meteor fist.

With his extraordinary skills, he stuck his body to the car and did not use the cornering methods of the first two drivers.

He stretched out a hand and motorized the motorcycle, almost parallel to the ground, through the curve at high speed.And his hand is like a support wheel, maintaining the final balance of the motorcycle with incredible power.

At that moment, everyone was stunned.

"No, you can make corners this way."

The audience was in disbelief.

Only the red-haired bosozoku spit out his cigar and smiled.

"Yes, that's it. On the snow-covered Tianguan Mountain, whether it's going down or up the mountain, it's no longer possible to balance the car by relying solely on the weight of the body. Only this unique technique can pass at high speed. Bend. This is really the hand of God."

The sound of the engine faded away again, and no one noticed that there was a slightly scorched trail left on the national highway because it was too dark and because their attention was already attracted by the next game.

Looking back, Yusei, who was sitting in the car, breathed a sigh of relief.The gloves on his hands were frayed, but his hands were fine.

"I haven't used this trick for a long time, and it's a bit rusty. However, with the help of Gardevoir, it might be a lot easier... I hope I can make it to Zhuqing City before 12 o'clock."