Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

When they got the news that AE86 caught the cappuccino's mistake and surpassed the gap before entering the final stage of the straight road section through the radio, all members of Project D had the same idea in their minds. .

"Sure enough, I won."

Keisuke Takahashi, who had been sitting casually on the railing with his long legs open, stood up and stretched his waist: "Hmph, as expected of that guy."

"Yeah!" Taking advantage of Fujiwara Takumi's absence, Nakamura Kenta didn't hide his joy, and suddenly made an exaggerated gesture of victory, and shouted deliberately: "Even if we cheated, it's impossible for us to be the next one!" Poe's ace's opponent!"

Shi Hao, whose nerves had been tense all the time, was finally able to relax after receiving the definite good news, had a smile on his face from just now.

After vaguely hearing the sound of the 86 engine approaching rapidly not far away, he couldn't help reminding Ryosuke Takahashi who had been silent all the time: "When Takumi comes back, Ryosuke, you must remember to praise him well. "

Even though the members of Project D have only been with Takumi Fujiwara for less than two months, Takumi Fujiwara is really simple and straightforward, and he is not good at concealing his true thoughts at all.

——Even the dullest Nakamura Kenta can see how much he longs for Mr. Ryosuke's praise.

Takahashi Ryosuke burst out laughing, although he didn't directly respond to Shi Hao's teasing, his dark blue eyes were already tender.

"It's unbelievable." Matsumoto sighed sincerely with the equally calm Yoshino: "Obviously the opponent is a professional rally driver, but the cappuccino that has the absolute advantage..."

But everyone in the team, including him of course, took Fujiwara Takumi's victory for granted.

"That's because Takumi-kun has always been a miracle creator?"

Yoshino replied naturally: "If it wasn't for Mr. Keisuke who was also on the team, I would have believed that Project D was created especially for him just because of Mr. Ryosuke's close attitude towards him."

Just look at the number of spectators on this mountain who made a special trip to plan the second race for D, and did not hesitate to drive for more than two hours from Gunma County or other counties and cities, just to see the exciting four-wheel drift of AE86. The best proof.

86 is not a one-time miracle.

If you really want to say it, it is more like a bright star that never disappoints.

Every time he shines in the night, everyone looking up at that dazzling figure can't help but be deeply moved.

Matsumoto nodded happily: "That's true."

Compared with the happy atmosphere on the side of Project D, the atmosphere on the side of the Saitama Northwest Alliance team suddenly sank.

"Really? I see. Thanks."

After receiving the communication almost at the same time, Nobuhiko Akiyama answered concisely, then hung up the phone calmly: "Sakamoto lost."

"what?!"

Although they had already expected it in their hearts, the team members who were lucky after all, were completely discouraged: "That 86...is it so strong?!"

You must know Sakamoto's strength, but they have been so strong for all to see in the past few days!

Even Akiyama Ford, who is recognized as the fastest uphill and downhill in their team and has run at least a thousand times on this mountain road, is not the opponent of Sakamoto who has just practiced with cappuccino for a day!

"Although it has not yet reached the finish line, 86 surpassed cappuccino at the final bend, and the last long straight is the only and biggest weakness of cappuccino." Nobuhiko Akiyama said calmly: "There is no winner I hope. It doesn’t help to be depressed, get ready for the uphill race, A She.”

According to his calculations, if the drivers on both sides are close in strength, it is impossible for them to lose when Cappuccino has an absolute advantage in light weight.

I can only blame him for underestimating Fujiwara Takumi's strength - just like what Sakamoto said before, the talented driver driving the 86 is really a beast that looks gentle but is actually violent.

"Yes." Akiyama said with a serious expression, without hesitation: "I'll wait for the final lap time of the downhill race to come out, and then go to prepare."

"Alright then." Nobuhiko Akiyama didn't stop him, and said calmly, "According to my speculation on the 86-horsepower data, the lap time at the end of this race should be faster than Sakamoto's previous record when running alone. Be at least 7 seconds faster."

"7 seconds?!"

After hearing this unbelievable number, Akiyama was stunned on the spot.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Fujiwara Takumi, who had just got off AE86 and was talking to the leader of Project D shyly, and felt an indescribable chill running up his spine.

Just kidding...

Compared with a professional rally driver driving a cappuccino downhill, it is even 7 seconds faster than the best full speed!

That was simply a crazy number that he could not achieve even if he took 7 lives to run.

"It's crazy."

Akiyama Tsubasa rubbed his face, and finally made up his mind not to look at Fujiwara Takumi who would distract him.

It's not like Sakamoto who came here from Tokyo to help at their request.

He is a genuine local driver, and his opponent is not Takumi Fujiwara, who is afraid of even professional drivers, but Keisuke Takahashi, who is relatively easy to deal with...

Since he had already lost the downhill battle, in the next uphill battle, he had to make it back no matter what!

When Sakamoto came back with a cappuccino, Akiyama was already busy making a final check on his 86 status.

When Nobuhiko Akiyama was giving out the data and helping him adjust, out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Sakamoto getting off the cappuccino. He couldn't help leaving his cousin behind and walked over: "Sakamoto."

"Ah, I still lost."

Sakamoto breathed a sigh of relief, and there wasn't much frustration or entanglement on his face, only calm and calm: "To be honest, I really tried my best. Let's go on."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the cappuccino's car keys back to Yanyan.

"Sorry, maybe this time is not suitable, but I still want to ask for advice." Akiyama Nobuhiko's mirror on one side was reflected, he pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and asked seriously: "In the last bend , how did he overtake?"

"I don't understand." Sakamoto's attitude was unexpectedly straightforward, but the answer he gave was useless at all: "I was chased and beaten all the way by him, and I was so nervous that I was sweating all over my face. Everything is at its limit."

Even he didn't expect to be followed by a person whose driving skills are obviously higher than his own, and he is always worried that the other party will attack and overtake in a surprise attack...

The spirit has been tense, and it is much more uncomfortable than when running an official rally.

At least in the official race, he doesn't need to face the pressure of the opponents in front of him or behind him at all. He only needs to discuss with the navigator how to shorten the time of the next race based on the difference on the timecard after the race is over.

"What do you mean?" Even a smart person like Nobuhiko Akiyama couldn't understand what he wanted to express: "Can you explain it more clearly?"

"I don't know the specific situation." Sakamoto frowned, recalling the scene at that time: "I thought I had persisted until the end. Although I couldn't get rid of him, as long as I stood in front of him in a straight line, maybe It can prevent him from overtaking. Maybe it was the momentary distraction, I just thought so, and he disappeared from the rearview mirror within less than half a second of the slack in concentration."

"When he appeared again, he was already on my side." Sakamoto said irritably: "Side by side when exiting the corner, although he seized the outside line, but because the acceleration was not as fast as him when exiting the corner, he was affected by him. Next line, so it was overtaken.”

"Disappeared?" Akiyama Nobuhiko asked incomprehensibly, "Did he hide in the blind corner of the rearview mirror?"

"I told you I don't know." Sakamoto said angrily, "If I knew the reason, would I still use 'disappeared' to describe him? If I hid in a blind spot, I would definitely see his headlights in front of him. .But he really disappeared behind me completely like a ghost...Instead of asking me, I might as well ask the audience standing in the corner, they may have seen more."

After speaking this passage, Sakamoto lost interest in continuing to deal with Nobuhiko Akiyama's questioning.

After a brief hesitation, he walked towards Fujiwara Takumi.

"Mr. Sakamoto."

Fujiwara Takumi spotted him halfway, and nodded politely.

"Mr. Fujiwara." Sakamoto's tone this time was almost respectful, rather than a little casual like last time's formality: "I didn't expect that the opponent would be you."

Before Fujiwara Takumi could answer, he had already muttered on his own: "If I had known it was you, I might not have agreed to A She at all, alas. I'm going to ask you again. This time I let you the most The source of your trustworthy power, um, is that Mr. Navigator, who is not sitting in your assistant's seat. Then your drive to pursue extreme speed without risking your life, and even my small mistakes can be caught immediately How can you achieve such a high level of concentration?"

Fujiwara Takumi opened his mouth, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Sakamoto again: "Ah, let me state in advance, please don't say something like 'for Mr. Navigator's happiness'. What are the other reasons?"

Fujiwara Takumi: "..."

He hesitated for a few seconds before closing his mouth.

Instead, Sakamoto was confused and stunned: "You mean..."

"If you can't say that reason," Fujiwara Takumi replied honestly, "I don't know what to reply to you."

The most exciting and exciting part of mountain road racing, apart from each driver's persistent pursuit of the fastest speed, is indeed the appreciation and approval of Mr. Ryosuke.

Before Sakamoto showed his expression as if struck by lightning, Takumi had already cast his eyes on Mr. Ryosuke who was smiling and giving Keisuke the last instruction, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously: "And even if Mr. Ryosuke didn't sit In the driver's seat, he's still the team leader."

"Sorry, thank you, for disturbing you."

Sakamoto looked blank, and decided to leave.

What a strange person, Fujiwara Takumi thought silently.

In order not to disturb Mr. Keisuke and Mr. Ryosuke, he stood at a distance where he could see their conversation but couldn't hear the content clearly, and waited quietly.

At this moment, his ears seemed to be shaking, and he keenly caught a faint ringing of the mobile phone, which came from the side of the passenger's seat in car No. [-].

That's where Mr. Ryosuke sat when he came... Is it Mr. Ryosuke's cell phone?

The author has something to say: The dialogue between Nobuhiko Akiyama and Sakamoto here comes from the original manga