Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

Sitting in the assistant's seat of a driver with superb driving skills and having a panoramic view of the opponent's exquisite operation is almost every driver's dream experience.

As the younger brother of Akagi's White Comet, Takahashi Keisuke is unique in this respect.

What impressed him the most was when he was still among the gangsters, one day he was forced into the co-driver's seat by his elder brother, and he personally experienced the horror of being taken down the mountain at full speed by the FC-3S with hidden anger.

The terrible speed that ordinary people can't imagine had a great impact on his entire world view - he once thought that his elder brother was too disappointed with his younger brother who had gone astray, and wanted to rush down the valley to die with him.

Of course, he and his eldest brother arrived at the foot of Mount Chicheng unharmed.

But that incredible experience still had a far-reaching impact: it made him turn his back on his ways, part ways with his friends, and completely ended his muddle-headed days.

After that, he bought FD-3S and began to hone his driving skills hard behind his elder brother.

More than two years later, he finally became the RedSuns No. [-].

Also because of the fact that Keisuke Takahashi knew that Fujiwara Takumi's strength might be incalculably high at this time, but he still didn't realize the danger this time because of his bottomless admiration for his elder brother. .

——Until the AE86 drove onto the road and started to go downhill, he was still in a state of relaxed observation.

The violent inertia generated by the sudden acceleration of the car body threw Keisuke Takahashi, who was caught off guard, back hard into the seat.

The seat belt was tightly attached to his upper body, and it was difficult to breathe as if his throat was being strangled by an invisible hand.

The "ding ding ding" speeding alarm sounded a few seconds after the 86 entered the driving state. It was a warning from the manufacturer that the speed per hour had exceeded 100.

How long has passed, and it has already exceeded 100km/h?

When Keisuke Takahashi grasped the top handle in doubt, leaned forward trying to look at the dashboard of the cab——

"Well!"

The first corner is approaching in a blink of an eye, but the driver of the AE86 has no intention of slowing down amid the sound of the alarm!

Although Keisuke Takahashi is intellectually clear, this soft-looking guy is actually more capable of killing his life than anyone else.

But as an opponent following behind, he was quickly thrown away mercilessly; as a passenger on the assistant seat, he saw with his own eyes that the expression on his face remained unchanged, and the guy who was as quiet as a dead man cut in at a suicidal high speed without blinking an eye. Curves are two completely different experiences!

The former made him lament the other party's madness, while the latter made him feel suffocated by instinctive fear.

The horrifying sharp turn in the dark seemed to have rushed in front of him, and at this moment, the crazy driver who seemed to have forgotten what deceleration was finally started to brake.

Under the delicate throttle control of the driver, the body of the 86 has a smooth transition of the center of gravity, from a straight-line driving state to a lateral skidding state.

"Ugh!"

There was a sharp tire rubbing sound in my ears, and the speed of the car was so fast that the railing seemed to fly in front of my eyes in an instant.

Keisuke Takahashi's eyelids twitched as he fought against the strong horizontal G force.

Are you kidding, can this also work? !

He tried his best to force himself to continue to keep his eyes wide open, ignoring the rusty and mottled guardrail that was so close that it seemed to be brushed against the outside of the car door, and stubbornly cast his eyes on the cab.

I saw Fujiwara Takumi, who was expressionless from beginning to end, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and started a heel-toe movement below him that he could not see: concentrating the strength on the toes, pressing down on the brake pedal hard, and firmly controlling the steering wheel with the heel Accelerator.

The sensitive toes clearly grasp the subtle changes in the braking process through the thin sole.

This textbook-like perfect heel-toe movement has been successfully completed before the consciousness of the passenger on the co-pilot is fully recovered, allowing the 86 to greatly shorten the braking time.

For Takahashi Keisuke in the co-pilot, no matter the speed of the 86 he was sitting on, or the hand speed and heel speed of this lunatic driver who lacked a few tendons in the heel and didn't know what fear is, it was all too fast. afterimage.

No kidding, it's impossible to see clearly!

Big drops of cold sweat fell from Keisuke Takahashi's forehead, he gritted his teeth, and simply gave up the naive idea of ​​carefully studying the driving skills of the 86 drivers.

The dizzyingly frequent heel-toe movements are as simple as drinking water and eating for Takumi.

Keisuke Takahashi couldn't help thinking, whenever he got excited about running, let alone the kind of precise and delicate operation, even the clutch would occasionally be so irritable that he would kick it directly.

His running style has always been rough, and he never felt that there was any problem before.

But when a perfect model appeared in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but understand with embarrassment that it was really not the same level of technology.

After finally suppressing the dizzy feeling of wanting to vomit, he forced himself to look straight ahead, glanced to the right only when he caught a gap, and relied on his body and instinct to concentrate on feeling the rest of the time.

After making such adjustments, Takahashi Keisuke felt much better than before, and even gradually immersed in an indescribable state.

The last time he was shocked by this kind of invincibility was when he sat on the co-pilot of FC for the first time.

Even if he sat on the assistant seat of the eldest brother later, with the improvement of his own driving skills, he will never have the thrill of the first experience.

What is unbelievable is that although his body is instinctively afraid of this unheard-of crazy corner strategy, his subconscious mind does not have the idea that his life is threatened.

Perhaps the 86's running style is too skillful and natural, showing the calmness that everything is under the driver's control everywhere.

Takahashi Keisuke's feeling was right.

Although he didn't deliberately keep his hands, Takumi Fujiwara, who was controlling the 86 at this time, was indeed able to handle it with ease, and he would cast his peripheral vision on the person in the co-pilot from time to time.

Seeing Keisuke Takahashi frowning tightly, holding the upper handle unconsciously with his left hand, with a thoughtful look on his face, he knew that his goal had been achieved.

no way.

Mr. Keisuke's theoretical foundation is too poor. If he wants to teach something, he can only use this stupid method of intuitive experience.

Fujiwara Takumi raised his mouth slightly.

He didn't deliberately show off his skills, nor did he intentionally engage in some small collisions to disturb Mr. Keisuke who was already in deep thought.

Instead, after driving the remaining half of the journey seriously, then started to go uphill, and decided to do another round without saying hello.

"Ugh!"

By the time Takahashi Keisuke realized his intentions, it was too late.

The black-and-white car silhouette gallops like lightning on the silent mountain road, making time pass quickly.

"Mr. Ryosuke should be here soon."

After all, Fujiwara Takumi was thinking about the time, and after running a lap and a half, he quickly explained.

He symbolically sought Keisuke Shimotakahashi's opinion: "Why don't you drive the FD, let's go back to the top of the mountain and wait?"

"……Oh."

Takahashi Keisuke's spirit was still in a trance state that had been greatly shocked.

He gritted his teeth so that he didn't yell in embarrassment, but under the ultimate restraint, his whole body was covered in sweat as if he had been fished out of water.

The heart that was repeatedly constricted by the dazzling cornering skills still had lingering fears; the stomach that had just drank two cans of drinks was overwhelmed and churned by the crazy pushing G force.

If it weren't for his strong self-esteem and willpower, he would have vomited halfway.

Although he understood the content of the words, his body was still in the incisiveness of being driven by the amazing driving skills and running at high speed on the mountain.

So much so that when he opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, he almost fell to the ground in embarrassment because of his weak legs.

Fujiwara Takumi stared straight ahead with a serious expression, as if he didn't see anything.

And Takahashi Keisuke was also strangely silent, as if he no longer felt ashamed of these trivial matters, staggered a few times, walked back to FD, and sat in the cab.

So when going up the mountain, there was a rather weird scene - the AE86 lacking in horsepower led the way, and the FD with 350 horsepower followed obediently, and the two cars swept towards the top of the mountain one after the other.

The time estimated by Fujiwara Takumi is not far from the real situation.

When he and Takahashi Keisuke returned to the top of the mountain, they had just parked the car on the side when they heard the pleasant sound of the rotary engine.

"Brother is here."

Takahashi Keisuke said sullenly, compared with him who was domineering 10 minutes ago, he seemed like a different person.

He had a complicated expression, looking at Fujiwara Takumi, who was able to control the blood-thirsty extreme speed just now, but now he was excited because his big brother was about to appear, and suddenly asked: "Your ABS...why is it so powerful? so good?"

The difference in level between the drivers is already obvious, and he has nothing to say.

But what he couldn't understand was that the 86 was obviously an old car ten years ago, but why was the ABS performance shown just now better than the latest FD?

"ABS?"

Fujiwara Takumi repeated in surprise.

"You made a mistake." Under Keisuke Takahashi's unbelievable eyes, he gave the answer with some confusion: "86 cannot be equipped with ABS."

That's all a result of his control with his right foot.

As soon as the words fell, Fujiwara Takumi's ears keenly caught the movement of the FC door opening and closing not far away, and immediately ignored Mr. Keisuke's reaction, and cast his eyes subconsciously.

Ryosuke Takahashi, who walked out of FC, was wearing a simple white shirt, the buttons were loosely unbuttoned, and the black suit trousers were not wrinkled at all.

Originally it was not a particularly eye-catching outfit, but it showed slender limbs, elegant and graceful.

——Everything is as in Fujiwara Takumi's impression.

Takahashi Ryosuke walked in front of the two of them unhurriedly, his eyes quickly passed over the inexplicably autistic younger brother, and then calmly fell on that strange face.

so young.

This was the first evaluation that came to Takahashi Ryosuke's mind.

So young that it's unbelievable that this is the existence that can make the talented Keisuke deeply shocked, and say "a monster genius with god-like car skills".

"I am Takahashi Ryosuke from RedSuns." Takahashi Ryosuke smiled slightly, and offered his hand to the AE86 driver who was staring at him, and said in a warm voice, "It's the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

No matter how many years have passed, whenever Mr. Ryosuke came to him, Fujiwara Takumi couldn't restrain his heartbeat.

Even he himself felt incredible.

Facing Mr. Keisuke ten years ago, he can tentatively approach him with a mentality similar to his predecessors.

But facing Mr. Ryosuke who was also ten years ago, he had a completely different mentality by accident.

As for why this is, he doesn't know.

At this moment, even if there are no friends around to remind him in surprise, he can still feel from the gradually rising heat on his face that he probably blushed accidentally again...

Fortunately, the street lights are relatively dim, Mr. Ryosuke shouldn't be able to see it, right?

Fujiwara Takumi was thinking wildly, just as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly realized something, and quickly withdrew his hand.

He wiped his hands which were actually very dry and not sweaty as he thought they were, on his clothes before stretching them out again.

At first, I thought it was just a polite touch, and it would be released soon.

To his surprise, Mr. Ryosuke's fingers were long and strong, and the fingertips seemed to be covered with very thin calluses.

The other party held him with moderate strength, and then slowly let go of him.

"Fujiwara Takumi." Fujiwara Takumi's thoughts such as "he is so handsome" were chaotic in his mind, he licked his dry lips involuntarily, then raised his eyes to look directly at Ryosuke Takahashi's eyes, and said solemnly: " I also ask you to teach me a lot."