Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

There was silence in the FD, but the drivers on the Chicheng Mountain Road outside the FD were all shocked.

Under the control of Fujiwara Takumi's superb driving skills, the FD-3S is as fast as a real yellow bullet sprinting.

Before other people's eyes could see clearly, it had already passed them in an exquisite arc, at an unimaginable high speed, and passed through the corners smoothly.

No matter in terms of speed or momentum, they were significantly better than the performance of FD on the previous trip, and everyone was quite frightened.

"Wow, what the hell is that!"

They parked the car in a panic and looked at the other drivers who were also in shock.

They were still joking around leisurely before, but now they are completely stunned.

"I was very close to Keisuke's FD just now. When I saw him skimming the inner edge stone and the rear guardrail with only a slight difference, cold sweat broke out on the spot."

"Although Keisuke Takahashi's running style has always been desperate, how could he improve so fast? It's ridiculously fast!"

"It's really unbelievable. With such an obvious turning point to cut into the corner for drifting, he can still maintain such a fast speed. Isn't he afraid of flying out? I'm sweating when I look at it."

"I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel that the aura of that FD is completely different from the one just now. Maybe it's a replacement."

"Are you an idiot for asking such a question, that's 'that' Keisuke Takahashi! How could he let others touch his FD."

"Although the speed of the car is too fast, it is a little blurry, but I can still recognize the RedSuns sticker on the car body, which is the one of Takahashi Keisuke."

"Unbelievable! I was in the opposite lane just now, and I thought I was going to be hit by him. Just when I thought I was going to die, I didn't expect him to dodge it with four-wheel drift in a blink of an eye, and only used one lane !!!”

"Really, only one side of the lane is used?!"

"That kind of technology, only Ryosuke Takahashi can possess it in the entire Akagi Mountain. Did my younger brother Keisuke also master it?"

"As expected of a kid from a big hospital, not only is he rich, he's handsome, he's too popular with women, and he's even more talented than us, alas."

"Such a bold attack, the blood in my whole body is almost boiling!"

"Yeah, just looking at it makes my blood rush, and I'm so excited."

Just when they got together and talked about it, the dull sound of the rotary engine running and the pleasant sound of the pressure relief valve faintly sounded from the bottom of the mountain, and they approached quickly.

They couldn't help raising their heads and looked downhill. Within 20 seconds, the noise suddenly increased, and the yellow FD figure appeared in the field of vision as expected.

This bright yellow bullet was ejected from the road to the end in the blink of an eye as if it had just been fired. Even with a rough judgment with the naked eye, it can be seen that its speed must be approaching 145 at this time... No, it may even be possible higher!

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, almost terrified to see the FD's parking space suddenly burst into a group of menacing flames.

"That's the tail fire! He's still adding horsepower!"

One of them cried out in shock.

That is a unique phenomenon that anyone who has a little knowledge of turbo models is aware of.

When the high-horsepower turbocharged vehicle continues to accelerate and the engine speed climbs to the red line area, but the driver still wants to continue to accelerate through gear shifting, the oil and gas hovering at the outlet of the exhaust pipe will be heated due to the short release of the accelerator. It was ignited, forming a strange picture of the rear of the car breathing fire.

After rushing into the corner aggressively with tail fire, FD did not apply the brakes until the last moment.

With the cooperation of the driver's heel and toe movements that were too fast for people to see clearly and the gear shift, the two taillights of the car suddenly lit up, and the car body slid suddenly.

The screeching sound of tires sounded in less than a second, and the FD, which slid to the exit of the best route at will, accelerated again, leaving the sight of the stunned audience in a smooth manner.

I don't know how long it took before someone murmured, "Takahashi Keisuke's brain must be broken if you corner at that speed!"

"Such a crazy running style... I've only seen it on Qiu Ming's 86!"

"But this is uphill. Akina's 86 is a downhill expert. It's impossible to go uphill with that kind of horsepower."

"Could it be that Keisuke Takahashi was infected by his old enemy's running style? But his progress and style change are too fast!"

"The four-wheel drift is completely beyond common sense, and I have goosebumps all over my body."

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and take a look at the top of the mountain."

After this sentence was yelled out, a group of talents woke up like a dream, hurried back to their cars, and drove towards the top of the mountain.

When they were still on the road, the FD-3S, which was flying all the way, had already reached the top of the mountain.

After parking the FD in the previous position, Fujiwara Takumi unbuckled the seat belt, then turned to look at Mr. Keisuke, when he wanted to kindly ask the only student how he felt about the practical class just now——

He opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and asked with concern: "Mr. Kesuke, are you okay?"

I don’t know when, Keisuke Takahashi, who had been devastated by the indescribably strong horizontal G force pushing from all directions, turned pale. The moment the FD stopped, he couldn’t hold it anymore. .

It is not an exaggeration to say that the G force comes from all directions—Fujiwara Takumi fully demonstrated the water cup running method, treating him as either the water in the cup or the tofu in the trunk.

Every time he passes a corner, his hapless internal organs will be pushed violently in a circle by the G-force of a perfect 360-degree turn.

He didn't care about glaring at the fierce beast in rabbit skin, he pushed the door and got out of the car, stumbled to the side of the green belt, squatted down disregarding his image, and retched in embarrassment.

Fujiwara Takumi sat in place.

Although most of the people who had been in his car before were either so tragic that they fainted directly, or they yelled the whole way, and became dizzy after getting out of the car.

But just now, I heard that Mr. Keisuke hadn't spoken a word, and when he occasionally glanced at him from the corner of his eye, he could only see the frowning serious face of the other party, thinking that he was not affected.

So, would a Fauvist with a rough nerve like the current Keisuke have such a weak side?

He didn't know that this idea in his mind would make Takahashi Keisuke fly into a rage. After being at a loss for a while, he went up and tried to pat Mr. Keisuke's back.

Fortunately, the previous crowd had almost dispersed, and the RedSuns team members were still at the other end. Although they looked in this direction, they probably didn't dare to act too blatantly because they were afraid of making Keisuke unhappy.

Coupled with the widened body of the FD, they didn't notice that the team's second-in-command, the famous Keisuke Takahashi, was squatting on the ground, retching with stares at his eyes.

After the dizziness caused by the dizziness passed, Takahashi Keisuke finally felt better.

He stood up again, and looked numbly at Takumi Fujiwara, who was still sleeping on his face: "With a car that is not used to at all, on a mountain road that is not used to, you dare to turn at a speed of more than 130 per hour... Takumi Fujiwara, you There must have been a few screws in my brain."

"Actually, don't worry too much."

Fujiwara Takumi thought about it.

It is difficult for him to explain that he has been in contact with various models and has accumulated a lot of experience in quickly adapting to new cars.

But he sincerely wanted to comfort Mr. Keisuke, who looked sleepy, so he quickly thought of the most favorable evidence in his eyes: "The guardrail of Akagi is stronger than that of Akina. With a multi-layer structure, even if it hits it at high speed, it is unlikely to fall directly."

Takahashi Keisuke: "..."

He choked hard at these words, and then looked at Takumi expressionlessly-this natural stupefied who sincerely thought he could comfort him.

Listen, what kind of bullshit is this?

What does it mean to have double-layer guardrails, so it is not so easy to fall?

The meaning of the double guardrail is clear - if you fall, you will die, idiot!

Although he wanted to yell and refute back, Takahashi Keisuke, who once again and more deeply and directly comprehended the strength gap between the two sides, was still in a state of depression.

Even if this infuriating guy is a natural fool with a few screws missing in his brain and an extreme lack of common sense.

He is still enviably fast, his driving skills are admirable, and he can easily beat the once pretentious him to pieces.

...And, no matter how you look at it, he is an out-and-out good person.

Takahashi Keisuke silently glanced at Fujiwara Takumi, and silently returned to the FD cab.

He lay silently on the steering wheel, closed his eyes helplessly, and with his broken self-esteem, he entered into a world-weary autistic state.

Just when Fujiwara Takumi was at a loss what to do, a familiar sound of a rotor engine approached quickly, saving him from the predicament.

Faster than the riders on the Akagi Mountain Road who came slowly from the mountainside to watch the excitement, was Ryosuke Takahashi who had just arrived from his residence in Takasaki City.

The elegant figure of the white FC just appeared on the road, not only Fujiwara Takumi's eyes lit up, but also the members of RedSuns, who were whispering about the movement of FD, became excited instantly.

It's just that FC didn't stop in the area dedicated to the RedSuns team as they expected.

Instead, after passing the parking position of FD and 86, it made a clean U-turn on the spot and parked closely behind 86.

Immediately afterwards, a slender and tall familiar figure stepped down from the FC cab.

"Mr. Ryosuke!"

Fujiwara Takumi heaved a sigh of relief, and without even thinking about it, he prepared to ask Mr. Ryosuke for help.

However, when Takahashi Ryosuke's deep dark blue eyes looked at him, he suddenly felt a sense of hindsight.

Mr. Keisuke's current situation seems to have a lot to do with his meddling...?

Fujiwara Takumi froze, feeling guilty and short of breath.

After Takahashi Ryosuke gave a casual "hmm", his eyes only stayed for a short time on Fujiwara Takumi who couldn't hide his embarrassment, and then he came to the FD cab knowingly.

Through the windshield, he was not surprised to see his younger brother Keisuke, who was lying motionless on the steering wheel and didn't care even if he heard the sound of the FC's engine. .

When he looked at Takumi with a guilty expression, he had a clear and smile in his eyes: "It's okay, don't worry about him."

If it was so easy to be beaten to the ground, it couldn't be Keisuke.

After receiving Mr. Ryosuke's assurance, the tense Takumi obviously relaxed.

But his eyes still fell on the dejected Keisuke, and he was not completely relieved.

Takahashi Ryosuke didn't make any more persuasion, but only suggested with a smile: "If you are really worried, let's sit here and accompany Keisuke."

As soon as the words fell, before Fujiwara Takumi had time to answer, Keisuke Takahashi raised his head unbearably.

His eyes were red, he didn't know whether he was sad or simply angry, suppressed his embarrassment, gritted his teeth and said: "Brother, please take this guy... away first."

Could it be that the elder brother was really asked to stand together with this unworldly little monster, watching his dejected look from the sidelines?

Do not make jokes!

"You also heard what Keisuke said." Takahashi Ryosuke couldn't help laughing, and before his younger brother Keisuke's fist was itchy, he persuaded the dumbfounded Fujiwara Takumi: "Let's do what he wants."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe it.

Takumi Fujiwara, who has an unbelievably gentle and soft personality, and even looks a little dazed, can "bully" his rebellious younger brother Keisuke to the point of despair without saying a word.

Fujiwara Takumi thought blankly, throttle control is indeed a boring and profound knowledge.

But for Mr. Keisuke, who has always been full of vitality and fighting spirit, it is reasonable to say that it is not so difficult.

Unaware that this scene had been staged on the GTR-32 that was defeated by Subaru, Fujiwara Takumi didn't even realize that he was the culprit who hit the opponent hard.

He nodded hesitantly, and stepped back to the side of 86 in three steps.

Just when he was about to sit back in the cab, he suddenly looked behind him as if he had noticed something.

The dark blue eyes reflected the shimmering light of a street lamp, glowing with a very gentle color, and there was indeed a faint smile inside.

The next moment when the eyes met, Mr. Ryosuke, who was standing with one hand loosely on the roof of the FC car and with a pair of long legs, was handsome and handsome, slightly tilted his head in the direction of FC.

Even though he didn't say a word, Fujiwara Takumi miraculously understood what he meant.

Without hesitation for a moment, Takumi walked to the assistant seat of FC, opened the car door and got in.

The author has something to say: The introduction about oil and gas + Chicheng double-layer guardrail comes from the simple Q&A Part of "Initial D Official Setting Collection 2".