Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

The closer it is to ten o'clock when the race starts, the more cars will come up the mountain for Plan D.

Ordinary spectators who only gathered around the corner were okay, but the more than 20 cars with the same RedSuns stickers on the body of the yellow FD clearly showed that they were the supporters of Plan D.

"Well, why don't you forget it this time."

The younger brother who offered to contact the Bosozoku group earlier whispered uneasily: "It seems that there are more and more people on their side, and none of them seem to be easy to mess with."

There was even a bunch of locals with Saitama license plates among them.

Akiyama Tsubasa and his group, who have been active along the Dingfeng Highway for a long time, are quite well-known in Saitama's drag racer circle.

"Tsk."

Huichuan's face became darker and darker, and he kicked the guardrail fiercely to vent his anger: "A group of hateful cowards! They are guarding against us!"

The more people lean toward Plan D, the less manipulative they become.

Even the plan to find someone to vent their anger after the game may be difficult to realize.

"Well." One said with a blank face: "Didn't you show your aggressiveness too obviously? Forget it, let's focus on the race first. Uphill or downhill first?"

For him, whether he can vent his anger by beating the people of Project D has always been secondary, and the focus is on the 50 reward money that made him work hard for a long time.

"I'll come first." Hui Chuan said violently, "It's absolutely impossible to lose to some rotten FD."

Fujiwara Takumi watched quietly as Mr. Keisuke drove the FD to the starting line.

Due to the limitation of the width of the mountain road, this competition adopts the mode of chasing after first, and EVOV of Huichuan chose to start first.

Although it is not difficult to see from the shape of his mouth, Aikawa is still trying to provoke Mr. Keisuke...

Mr. Keisuke will definitely not be fooled.

Fujiwara Takumi withdrew his gaze in relief, and Akiyama Wataru, who was standing with arms folded, just left his companion and strode towards him: "I'm coming."

He naturally stretched out his right hand to Takumi, and finished his greeting with a high five.

"Sorry, I made you worry." Fujiwara Takumi said shyly, "I asked you to come here."

"Don't forget that this is Qitama, I drove here from home, and it took me half an hour at most." Akiyama said leisurely: "After defeating those guys tonight, you will officially dominate the Qitama area. If I remember correctly, the next target listed on your homepage is SevenStars in Tochigi, right?"

Fujiwara Takumi nodded: "I want to speed up the progress of the expedition before the rainy season comes. By the way, did you replace the 86 with a supercharger?"

"Sure enough, you heard it." Akiyama Shepherd, who became eloquent when talking about his favorite car, said happily: "After comparing with Keisuke Takahashi of your team last time, I found that it is better than the new car. Compared with the turbo, the hysteresis problem caused by the turbo is still too serious, and it is not suitable for an old car like the 86. After I switched to the supercharger, the horsepower output curve when entering the corner was much more stable, and I could use a sharper The angle cuts in..."

When Akiyama Shepherd was sharing his experience, Fujiwara Takumi couldn't help recalling when he first met A She ten years ago.

At that time, he was still an out-and-out mechanical idiot.

Because of the misunderstanding caused by the sealed engine, A She almost had a fight with him.

When Keisuke Takahashi adjusted the rearview mirror, he habitually glanced in the direction of Takumi Fujiwara.

Seeing that idiot talking to Akiyama Shepherd with nostalgia on his face, he couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

It's not long after the talent competition with Akiyama Nobuhiko, what is there to miss?

He didn't bother to study that strange and naturally dumbfounded mind, and asked the side: "Brother, do you have any instructions for this competition?"

"There is no instruction." Takahashi Ryosuke smiled faintly, and quietly moved his gaze away from the right rearview mirror: "He is not your opponent. Run as much as you want."

Takahashi Keisuke grinned: "Ok."

With the home team showing lack of interest, Shi Hao was still in charge of the countdown.

In the unique sound waves of the two turbo engines at high speed, the silver-gray EVOV and the yellow FD ejected one after the other.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Mr. Ryosuke walking towards him. Fujiwara Takumi's eyes lit up slightly, and after saying 'sorry' to Akiyama Tsuru without hesitation, he walked over happily.

The leader of Project D is really much more prestigious than Yanyan.

Akiyama Shrugged his shoulders, sighed in his heart, returned to his companions, and saw Kyoko Iwase obsessively looking in the direction where FD just disappeared.

He subdued Fuezu speechlessly: "Gongzi, your eyes... are too obvious."

"Eh?! Really?"

Kyoko Iwase's face flushed immediately, and she withdrew her gaze in a pretentious manner: "Hold, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to apologize for." Akiyama smiled: "As opponents, they are a group of admirable people. You gave your best in the match against Takahashi Keisuke, and now you can calmly cheer for the person you like. gone."

"Ah."

Nobuhiko Akiyama was surprisingly silent this time, until then he pushed his glasses and echoed vaguely.

"Speaking of which, Yanyan." Akiyama Shepherd looked solemn: "Do you think those annoying guys will play any tricks tonight?"

"Probably not." Akiyama Nobuhiko said absent-mindedly: "Before the game started, they looked at us and the surrounding audience at least 15 times."

With such fear, the possibility of calling someone again is very slim.

After Akiyama Nobuhiko fell into silence again, a ray of confusion rarely flashed across his eyes.

What made him more concerned was the relationship between the miraculous downhiller in Plan D and the brilliant team leader.

Although there is no accurate data measurement, it can only be judged by visual inspection and his feeling of distrust... But the distance between Fujiwara Takumi and Takahashi Ryosuke is at least 30-40cm shorter than before.

From the original one-arm distance, to now you can hold the hand very close just by flipping the palm up.

"Ryosuke."

He didn't know that there was a person with extremely keen insight not far away who was secretly observing him.

Relying on the fact that Shi Hao was far away, Fujiwara Takumi, who walked to 86 side by side with Takahashi Ryosuke and rested against the car, called softly.

For some reason, he always felt that Mr. Ryosuke seemed to be preoccupied.

Takahashi Ryosuke's eyes drooped slightly, and he responded with a smile: "Yeah."

"I heard from Matsumoto that you are collecting FD modification related parts." Fujiwara Takumi stared at him fixedly: "Are you planning to modify Mr. Keisuke's car during the rainy season in the near future?"

Under normal circumstances, the topic at this time would revolve around Keisuke Takahashi who is in the game.

However, due to the disparity in the level of the two sides, it is tacitly believed that the game will end before the middle of the game

Ryosuke Takahashi smiled: "Yes. The carbon fiber front cover of the 86 will be delivered soon, and we plan to replace it together in two weeks. Would Takumi want to participate?"

Fujiwara Takumi nodded vigorously.

To his surprise, Mr. Ryosuke did not agree immediately, but said lightly: "Then, I have a small condition."

Fujiwara Takumi's eyes widened in surprise.

"Tomorrow morning, I have an internship at Gunma Hospital." Takahashi Ryosuke stated politely: "You can ask my boyfriend to pick me up at the parking lot near the hospital at one o'clock in the afternoon, and then we can go on a date elsewhere ?"

"Yes, of course."

Fujiwara Takumi never expected such a request.

After he agreed in a daze, he quickly said happily: "I am very happy."

He even made it clear that the reason why Mr. Ryosuke chose the parking lot near the hospital instead of the parking lot inside the hospital was to take care of him who showed severe traumatic stress reaction at that time.

A gentle smile suddenly burst into the bottom of the dark blue eyes, like winter snow melted by the warm sun, and a deep and pleasant voice rang in his ears: "Then it's done."

Tomorrow I can go on a date with Mr. Ryosuke again...

Fujiwara Takumi was quietly immersed in a happy mood.

It didn't take long for the news that Mr. Keisuke won a big victory in the middle game, which made the members of Project D very excited.

"Yeah!" Nakamura Kenta jumped up excitedly, feeling elated: "As expected of Mr. Keisuke! It's amazing!"

--"cut."

Contrary to the high morale on Project D's side, it is naturally a disastrous local team.

He couldn't even maintain a calm mask, and he looked at Hui Chuan with an incomprehensible expression, "I can't believe that you would lose to the kid who is full of contempt... Forget it. If I can win in the downhill race If you don’t, don’t even think about splitting with me.”

Too lazy to pay attention to Hui Chuan's fierce eyes because of this, Yi Yi suppressed his anger, and walked slowly to 86 as planned.

The team leader of Project D is talking to the 86 drivers, probably the so-called pre-race instructions, right?

After seeing him coming, the other party's gaze passed over him very flatly, without even nodding his head, and retreated straight to the shoulder of the road.

"Hey, I'm your opponent this time." Yi Yi moved the corner of his mouth and showed a perfunctory smile: "What's your name?"

However, sitting in the cab of 86, this too young kid just watched him calmly, without any intention of answering.

One secretly gritted his teeth, still maintaining a friendly look on his face: "I can understand that you will be full of hostility towards me. It's all because that guy Huichuan has a bad temper and messed up everything, but don't Misunderstanding, I have a good impression of you."

Even though the 86 driver remained silent, one continued to lie as if nothing had happened: "That's why I came here to remind you that Hui Chuan was really, really angry because he lost the race. He knew a bunch of gangsters Bosozoku friends, it is likely that after the game, you will surround you to vent your anger."

"I'm actually very disgusted with violence, and I'm here to tell you out of good intentions." A driver who was staring at 86 closely finished speaking slowly: "In the upcoming race, I suggest you not to be too aggressive. Work hard. In this way, Huichuan may feel better, and I have legitimate reasons to intercede for you, are you right?"

"what."

The 86 driver, who had been listening indifferently, finally spoke out.

He tilted his head slightly, his expression seemed a little dazed and ignorant: "Is it running hard? No."

With a gentle and harmless expression on his face, he said seriously: "When I meet an opponent who is not worthy of respect, I have always just run normally... It's just that when the car in front is running too slowly to block the road Only when you can’t help but surpass it.”