Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

At nine fifty in the morning, S High School in the county.

It was the time between classes, and there were many students chatting and playing on the roof of the school.

Among the two people, one tall and one short, one leaned his upper body on the railing in a daze, and the other was holding the latest car magazine in his hands, muttering words.

"The S91 of the 13 model costs 130 million," Takeuchi scratched his head in confusion: "The color is so handsome! But it's too expensive... Well, it seems that we can only be realistic and give up the S13 and look at the 86. Anyway, the car Must be FR."

He muttered to himself for a long time, but he never got any reply from his friends.

After he realized this, he elbowed his motionless friend dissatisfiedly: "Hey! Takumi, are you listening?"

Fujiwara Takumi, who was hit by his moderate elbow, still had his eyes empty. After staggering, he leaned against the railing in front again.

Takeuchi was taken aback by him: "Wow! Are you okay, why can't you stand still like this!"

"Didn't sleep enough." Fujiwara Takumi covered his aching ears from his loud voice: "Keep your voice down, Ashu!"

Suddenly returning, the physical fitness is at the most abundant moment, coupled with the joy of completely getting rid of the injury, it is impossible for anyone to sleep calmly.

After talking with his father, although he was driven upstairs, he tossed and turned on the bed for an hour and still couldn't fall asleep.

He simply went downstairs and stole the car keys, and drove the car to Qiu Mingshan.

The blood in his whole body was boiling with excitement, which made him tirelessly drive up and down the deserted Qiuming Mountain Road again and again, rediscovering the hearty joy of being one with the car.

It's incredible to think about it.

Even if he only drives the old AE86 before changing the engine, for him, it is a close partner who has fought side by side for more than seven years.

The horsepower is lacking, and the weight has not reached the level of extreme lightness later, but it is enough for him to experience unrestricted freedom.

After 07:30, passing cars began to appear on the road, and Fujiwara Takumi thought about going to class soon, so he reluctantly drove the car home with the fuel tank almost empty.

Change into your school uniform and go to school by car.

"Oh," Takeuchi felt relieved when he heard the old problem of not getting enough sleep, and then complained unhappily: "Who told you not to listen to me just now!"

Facing Takeuchi's question, Takumi frowned, thought dully for half a minute, and suddenly replied irrelevantly: "I'm thinking about what I want to do."

"What?" Hearing this, Takeuchi couldn't help being a little embarrassed: "Did you just remember that we are already in the third year of high school? Seeing your dumb face all day, I thought you wouldn't think about the future at all."

After all, they are already in the third year of high school. Except for those who have made up their minds to go to college early, everyone else will be more or less confused about the future.

"I don't even have a car at the moment, and I only have a deposit of more than 5 yuan. I definitely won't consider leaving Gunma." Takeuchi said casually: "I will probably go to the station manager of the gas station I asked to work and ask him to officially hire me." What about you, Takumi?"

Fujiwara Takumi remained silent.

Facing this friend who has been like a dull gourd who hasn't woken up since he was a child, who only replied one or two sentences after ten sentences, Takeuchi has long been used to it.

Seeing that Takumi was thinking about such a big problem, he was slightly surprised, and quickly turned the topic elsewhere on his own.

And Fujiwara Takumi still stared at the misty distance, thinking in his heart was a completely different path from what Takeuchi thought.

He wasn't real, and of course he couldn't be as dazed as Takeuchi.

Even if there was a tragic death, but again, he will definitely embark on the road of WRC.

After so much, he knew he wanted to be a driver, and only wanted to be a driver.

The injury at the time was too serious, and the long rehabilitation could not restore him to his original state, and his body could only cope with daily life.

It is absolutely impossible to use the "machine gun shifting method" he was once proud of and the foot control action that was more flexible than ABS.

Even so, the rich experience, knowledge and driving skills that the 28-year-old has mastered are definitely not comparable to him who is ignorant and confused.

And if he wants to get back on the professional path, there are several shortcuts in front of him.

Through his father's contacts, he can go to Dongtang School to recommend himself, he can directly apply to the team, or he can even leave everything behind as before, and at worst go to England to make another foray.

In the distance, there are many mountains and hills undulating, and the mist slowly dissipates, revealing the sparkling lake below.

The dazzling water light met Takumi's eyes, seeming to light them up.

However, this doesn't seem to be what he wants to do most at the moment.

The "buzzing" sound of Takeuchi next to him gradually faded away, and the thought that was only hazy at first became clear in his mind very quickly.

"You're an adult, you can let go and do what you want."

Dad's words last night were still echoing in his ears. Although Fujiwara Takumi was still in a daze, his thoughts were firm.

He doesn't want to rush back to the pro game in such a rush.

No matter how many years have passed, the deepest in his memory is actually the days when he was in Project D.

Under the gentle guidance and encouragement of Mr. Ryosuke, he devoted himself to improving himself.

The period of Project D, when he competed with highly skilled drivers from outside the prefecture and was constantly chased by Keisuke-san, who was improving rapidly on the same team, is what he will never forget the most.

That was the time he was happiest and he least wanted to miss... He thought, continue to drive with Mr. Ryosuke and Mr. Keisuke.

Takeuchi chattered endlessly, suffering from his poor savings.

He didn't know that his friend had already wandered into the sky at this time, and he still made an astonishing decision in his heart.

As the class bell rang, the two of them woke up instantly, walked with heavy steps towards the classroom with the bustling crowd.

Taking advantage of class time to sleep intermittently a few times, after school, Fujiwara Takumi's energy has recovered a lot.

It's just that today he has to go to the gas station with Ah Shu to work, and it doesn't end until eight o'clock in the evening.

Because Takeuchi was very active in chattering, Fujiwara Takumi, who was more silent than usual, didn't seem abnormal in the place where he was working.

Although the deposit is only a pitiful 5 yuan, which is still far from the 86 yuan of the AE30 without car insurance, Takeuchi has already publicized his "want to buy 86" to everyone at the gas station.

Under the praise of Takeuchi, when Koichiro Ikegani, a senior who also worked at the gas station, proudly mentioned the team he had established - the Akina Speed ​​Team, Fujiwara Takumi was still far away and had no intention of participating.

He was doing two things at once, calmly doing his work at the gas station, while thinking about plans for the evening.

It was said to be a plan, but it was actually just a bold idea that suddenly surfaced, and he was determined to put it into reality.

It's been too long, and he has already forgotten the day when the Takahashi brothers of the Akagi Akahi team came to challenge the Akina speed team, and which day it was.

He didn't want to wait that long, and he didn't want to follow the original route.

Having had the experience of going to England alone, although Fujiwara Takumi maintained his shy and reticent nature, he was different from before.

The only thing keeping him from going straight back to the pro game is that he still wants to drive with the Takahashi brothers.

In what way, and how long will it take... He hasn't figured it out yet.

But he just wanted to be with them.

In any case, already had a clear goal, and Takumi Fujiwara simply used his whole body's power of action—anyway, he didn't know when they would come, so he might as well go directly to Chicheng to find someone by himself.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to get off work, and several people greeted the store manager Tachibana Yuichi one after another, and left separately.

Fujiwara Takumi carefully put the finishing touches on the day's work before going to the locker room to change, put on his schoolbag and prepare to go home.

At this moment, he was stopped by the store manager Tachibana.

"Takumi," Tachibana Yuichi asked curiously, "Ben Tai called me today and said that it might not be convenient for you to do it here, is it true?"

Although he really likes the children who work in his gas station, Tachibana Yuichi's favorite is of course Takumi.

Not only because Takumi is the only son of his good friend Bunta, but also because Takumi is the most conscientious and hardworking of all.

Fujiwara Takumi was taken aback for a moment, and quickly understood what his father meant.

He stopped and bowed respectfully to the store manager: "Yes, store manager. Sorry, thank you very much for taking care of me. If necessary, I can continue until the summer vacation begins."

Whether he needs money or wants to practice his driving skills, continuing to work at a gas station is no longer the best choice.

There is still one and a half months before the start of the summer vacation. The purpose of clarifying this deadline is also to facilitate the Tachibana store manager who has been taking good care of them to find someone to replace him.

"That's it." After getting an affirmative answer, although the store manager Tachibana felt a little pity, but more of a "sure enough" emotion.

Although the current Tachibana store manager knows nothing about Takumi's driving skills, he still instinctively believes that Takumi, as Bunta's only son, cannot be a mediocre person.

"Since Mrs. Wen has other arrangements for you, I won't keep you." Lihua store manager smiled and said straightforwardly: "I will send a notice to recruit people again tomorrow. If you recruit in advance, when do you want to leave?" It's all right, and it won't be delayed until the summer vacation starts at the latest."

"Thank you boss."

Takumi bowed again gratefully.

"You're welcome," Store Manager Tachibana waved his hand: "You've been working very hard, and I hope you, like Ashu, want to stay and do a regular job... But if you do this, Mrs. Wen will definitely be unhappy."

Thinking of Wentai's possible expression, Lihua store manager couldn't help laughing again: "I won't waste your time, go home quickly."

"Ah."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded in response, turned around and walked towards the station, thinking about it.

It only takes 10 minutes to go home from the part-time job by car.

After dinner, I will borrow a car from my dad and drive to Chicheng to find someone. If it is the fastest, I will be able to set off at [-]:[-].

There is a high probability that there will be no traffic jams on the road at that point, so in this way, he can reach Chicheng at around [-]:[-].

There was a nervous look on Takumi's face.

ten fifteen...

I hope Keisuke or Mr. Ryosuke will stay on the mountain at that time, right?