Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

After being confirmed by Ryosuke Takahashi, the two technicians quickly completed the initial debugging of 86 and FD.

For his younger brother Keisuke, Takahashi Ryosuke gave specific instructions of "only run at 5% speed for the first 80 rounds".

"Ok."

Even though he knew that such an approach might seem a bit naive, Keisuke Takahashi couldn't help but hurriedly took the technician Yoshino and set off before 86.

When it was Takumi Fujiwara's turn, Ryosuke Takahashi's eyes were filled with smiles when he looked at the cute TRUENO-kun whose eyes were sparkling with anticipation.

Without hesitation, he changed the phrase "you can play freely" that he originally wanted to say into a negotiating tone: "As the navigator, I have no doubts about the strength of Fujiwara...but the top 5 For the circle, in order to cooperate with the debugging work on the vehicle, I only use 80% of my strength to run like Keisuke, is it okay?"

"Understood, Mr. Ryosuke."

In addition to the instructions, the Fujiwara driver who received additional praise was obviously very satisfied and happily sat in the driver's seat of the 86.

"Then let's get ready to go, Takumi."

Shuichi Matsumoto smiled and nodded to Takumi, and sat on the assistant seat of 86.

After fastening the seat belt, he also fixed the laptop on his lap as much as possible.

When everything was ready, he secretly took a long breath and said solemnly: "You can start anytime."

The test drive time of the first 5 laps is not only for the drivers of Plan D to familiarize themselves with the road conditions and rectify the differences in video and timing, but also a valuable time for the technicians to collect the results of the initial debugging and make further adjustments.

Even though the route has been clearly recorded in my mind after watching the video countless times, there are still huge differences due to the different shooting angles, vehicles used, and speeds.

From the moment Fujiwara Takumi grasped the gear lever and steering wheel, he entered a more silent and serious state than usual: "Okay."

"Speaking of which, this seems to be the first time I've been sitting in your assistant's seat?" Probably in order to make the atmosphere between the two people who had just gotten acquainted a little more lively, Shuichi Matsumoto, who has always been taciturn, took the initiative and said with a smile: "No need. Just worry about me, just run at a pace that suits you."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded seriously: "I understand."

Even if Matsumoto didn't ask, he would faithfully run the first 80 laps according to the "5% strength" suggested by Mr. Ryosuke.

Besides, he also believed in Matsumoto's strength.

In Project D ten years ago, he was a senior technician who had been sitting in his speeding car, recording item by item in an orderly manner.

——Fujiwara Takumi accidentally ignored it. The person sitting in the driver's seat at this time was himself who had ten years of driving experience and mechanical knowledge.

"here we go."

After saying this sentence as if nothing had happened, the panda TRUENO, who was closely watched by everyone present, suddenly ejected.

There is only a short distance from the parking pad at the top of the hill to the first corner.

Seeing the black-and-white car silhouette passing the first bend in an extremely smooth and agile posture and disappearing behind the mountain wall, the other members of Project D couldn't help showing a faint smile.

As for the members of the Saitama Northwest Alliance team, their expressions turned serious.

"It's just the first corner. The opponent must not have shown his full strength." Akiyama Nobuhiko habitually pushed his glasses with his index finger, and said with a frown: "But you can still tell at a glance whether his car is normal or not." clever."

Compared with actual driving, Akiyama Nobuhiko is undoubtedly better at technical analysis.

Even when he said such words, the other members of the team couldn't help feeling tense.

"Well," Akiyama Tsutomu affirmed his words without hesitation.He stared at the direction where the shadow of the opponent's car disappeared, and felt that the blood in his body was boiling like never before: "Just by looking at his movements when he turned the first corner, no matter who he is, he will know that it is a terrifying car." Opponent."

Definitely stronger than any opponent he has come into contact with so far.

"It's unbelievable, it's definitely not a modified 86! My fighting spirit has never been so high." After witnessing such a scene with his own eyes, Akiyama Shepherd felt very itchy, and couldn't help looking at Yanyan impatiently: "Hey , can I catch up with them when they run the second round?"

"No."

Nobuhiko Akiyama rejected his impulsive request without hesitation: "The organizer of the opponent's team is definitely a guy with the same analytical ability as me... maybe even stronger. Your strength cannot be exposed to them so quickly."

"Tsk!"

Even though he felt that he might be rejected before he opened his mouth, Akiyama still curled his lips in extreme annoyance.

In the end, considering the overall situation, he regained his sanity after kicking on the guardrail and venting his anger a little.

But after being quiet for a while, he couldn't help confirming with his cousin again: "No matter what, you must arrange for me to fight against him in the second round!"

"I see." Nobuhiko Akiyama was as calm as ever: "Calm down, I will try my best."

The members of the Saitama Northwest Alliance team could only stand at the starting point and watch the two rival cars accelerate from the straight line to cut into the first corner.

He didn't hesitate to drive two hours from Gunma County. At this time, the mountain road enthusiasts who are distributed on various corners of the peak mountain road are eagerly looking forward to the cornering performance of the ace driver of Plan D.

——No one knew that Shuichi Matsumoto, who was sitting in the passenger seat of 86 and would be envied by countless people, was shocked.

He who can be specially hired by Ryosuke Takahashi is undoubtedly an experienced senior technician who has served many professional teams.

It is precisely because he has been the co-pilot of a professional driver who drives the team's top-performance car countless times and runs at full speed on the track that he can lightly say that Takumi "don't worry about him, run at your own pace".

But... is this really the level that mountain road riders can have?

Shuichi Matsumoto never imagined that he would have a day when he was tossed by the violent G force that pushed his internal organs in a strange clockwise manner, causing his stomach to churn and severely unwell.

Just making sure the laptop doesn't fly off under such force has exhausted him.

Not to mention, his task is still to take advantage of the gap in the short straight road to type and record data.

As soon as this idea popped up, his palms were already sweating for some time, and he almost failed to catch the laptop that was violently thrown out by the sudden horizontal car body.

"The road conditions here are too bad." When making this evaluation, Fujiwara Takumi, who did not pay attention to the condition of the technician on the co-pilot, remained calm without any waves: "There are too many gravel and potholes, and the road surface is also narrow. It becomes too unreliable. For the sake of safety and speed, the running method should be based on four-wheel drift.”

This is his experience from countless rally races—not to mention FR, even if he is driving 4WD, when the road conditions are untrustworthy, it needs more accurate grip judgment than using it. The grip run, which is prone to frustrating understeer, is obviously more suitable for the oversteer that can be freely controlled by him.

After saying this, Takumi gradually figured out the true temper of this mountain path, and Takumi, who was able to run at his own pace, began to truly gradually release "80% of his strength".

"Here we come! It's 86!"

Since C20 is the high-speed bend with the widest width on the entire Dingfeng Highway, there is no doubt that there are the most horse riders gathered here.

"hiss--"

I don't know who took a deep breath.

Before they even exhausted their breath, the two headlights that had just entered their field of vision rushed to their eyes in an instant at a terrifying high speed that ordinary people could not imagine!

Gliding through corners at a speed of more than 100 per hour, the sharp and piercing tire noise only sounded for a short one or two seconds each time, and then stopped abruptly as the car body that had already slid to the exit angle accelerated again.

Such abruptness only makes people feel more thrilling.

The spectators standing on the inside can clearly see that the front of the 86 is infinitely clinging to the inner guardrail, and the car is also violently shaking unscrupulously on the messy road with fallen leaves and gravel that can easily cause the tires to slip dangerously. The tail is actually finely controlled by humans.

No matter where it goes, how long it takes, how fast it goes...

Fujiwara Takumi has absolutely clear grasp.

The high-speed tires ran over mercilessly, grinding the gravel and incomplete fallen leaves into finer powder, which was blown by the extremely fast wind and dispersed into misty dust.

There is no superfluous pursuit of visual effects, but from line selection to braking force and duration, there is no doubt that the fastest cornering is the premise.

Under the control of the superb driving skills, this black and white ferocious beast let out a high-pitched roar freely, splitting the air chicly and willfully, and galloping fast between the dark mountain roads.

The figure of 86 has completely disappeared, leaving only the silent audience bent over, watching his back with a dazed expression.

I don't know how long it took before someone couldn't help but sigh: "God..."

The gorgeousness is full of boldness, and the sense of power is so shocking that you forget to breathe. Once you have seen it once, you will never forget it.

"If the running method can combine such super strength and charm at the same time, there will only be 86 in the world."

Someone swears: "I really hope he will enter the professional world soon. This level of performance will definitely make it onto the world stage!"

"I really regret that some time ago, I was not willing to spend 20 yuan to buy a video of him playing against FC." Some people even looked annoyed: "After the reputation of Project D spreads, the video in other people's hands is resold, and the price will definitely double. It's more than doubled!"

"It must be more than double. The key is that people who collect it will never be willing to sell it."

"I really hope that there will be new videos in the future. Whether it is 20 or 30, I will definitely buy it without hesitation."

"Of course, it's a video of 86. In the future, as his fame grows, the price will be raised higher and higher, right? Whether it's a collection or resale, it will definitely be snapped up by countless people."

The audience, excitedly discussing the price of the video tape, is still excitedly waiting for 86 to appear again.

They knew that, unlike in the previous competitions, the shocking four-wheel drift just now could be seen several times again.

It was Matsumoto Shuichi who was sitting in the co-pilot who felt the pain he had never experienced the most.

The previous relaxed state was gone, and cold sweat covered his forehead.

"That, Takumi..."

After finally getting to the point, Matsumoto tried to speak.

It doesn't matter if he admits to being ashamed and embarrassing, his only thought at this moment is to take a break first.

At least let him get used to this kind of violent rhythm far exceeding expectations, and then run the second round.

"almost."

When he paused slightly at the starting point, Fujiwara Takumi muttered to himself.

After hearing Matsumoto's words, he thought the technician was urging him to slightly bend his lips, and subconsciously showed a shy smile: "Sorry, I will start the second round soon."

Matsumoto said in astonishment: "No! You—" put him out of the car first——

"Because it was my first time running, I was too unfamiliar with the track, not only the braking position was not ideal, but also the speed through the corner was not fast enough."

Fujiwara Takumi stroked the steering wheel thoughtfully.

He was obviously completely immersed in his own thoughts, and he kept replaying the picture of the corner just now in his mind, looking for the feeling of his body's reaction to the tires.

Not noticing Matsumoto's pale face at all, Mr. Panda TRUENO, with a natural and innocent expression, continued to speak seriously the words that made the co-pilot's scalp tingle: "At least there are four corners, and it is possible to turn the corner without braking. The cornering...is because I don’t trust the ground too much. Let’s not talk about it, let’s start right away.”