Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

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Takahashi Keisuke was confused and couldn't help asking: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"No problem at all!"

What made Takahashi Keisuke's eyes widen was that before the younger brother understood what the elder brother meant, Fujiwara Takumi, who had always been in a daze, actually realized it.

He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what Mr. Ryosuke was referring to, and couldn't wait to agree: "I will run well!"

Takahashi Ryosuke, who had been staring at him tenderly, couldn't help but smile again.

——"Hello."

Just when everyone was extremely confused by Takahashi Ryosuke's inexplicable act of sending another rose out, an impatient voice cut in unceremoniously: "If I'm not mistaken, the audience is looking forward to Yes, it’s obviously a match between me and Akina 86, right? Why are you guys from RedSuns so ignorant?”

"what?"

Keisuke Takahashi tightened his eyebrows. Even if he didn't deliberately put on a fierce look, he had been the boss of the gangster for several years, and under his thick eyebrows, he was born with a murderous look.

His expression was calm, his dark pupils locked on Shoji Shingo coldly, and there was a danger that anyone could feel in his tone: "Do you have an opinion?"

It was the first time I experienced the feeling of being suddenly stared at by a man-eating beast, and even Shingo Shoji, who was always good at playing rogues, instinctively felt uneasy.

Of course, in front of so many people, even for the sake of face, he couldn't easily back down.

So he twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smirk, but subconsciously stopped in his footsteps, and changed his original sharp words to make sense: "I just want to ask the little brother who opened 86, can you start?" Right? The audience is waiting anxiously, but there is no time to wait for you to chat all the time."

He originally wanted to provoke the driver of Akina 86 with his eyes, but I don't know if it was a coincidence, the position of the nosy Takahashi brothers just happened to be able to make the slightly shorter driver stand next to 86. The figure is completely blocked.

When you look at it roughly, it almost shows a weird gesture of protection.

"I can start anytime."

Fujiwara Takumi didn't realize at all that Ryosuke-san and Keisuke-san moved indistinctly just now, which happened to block Shoji Shingo's unkind line of sight.

After hearing Shoji Shingo's voice, the shyness in the hazel eyes dissipated and became indifferent: "Before you ask your teammates to tape up, I ask you to clarify the conditions of this competition."

Did that useless guy Zhong Liyi lose to such a brat who probably just got his driver's license?

"understood."

After seeing Fujiwara Takumi's appearance clearly, Shoji Shingo underestimated the enemy even more.

He said indifferently: "Isn't it that if I lose, I must apologize to your seniors who drove so slowly that I got into a car accident?"

"Besides this, I want you to promise me one request." Fujiwara Takumi said coldly: "After you lose, you must put a sticker of 'Fujiwara Tofu Square' on the side of your CIVIC."

"Huh? Are you serious?"

Shoji Shingo looked at the calm Fujiwara Takumi with a face full of laughter, and shrugged nonchalantly: "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the NightKids players behind him, who were laughing and watching the development of the situation, were the first to be unable to sit still.

Fujiwara Takumi nodded slightly.

The 86 driver, who has always been very polite, unilaterally ended the exchange that neither party was interested in continuing without saying a word of greeting to his opponent.

He sat back in the cab of the 86, and calmly followed a Nightkids team member to wrap his right hand holding the steering wheel layer after layer with plastic-smelling sealing tape.

It is so thick that half a roll of brand new tape is used up, even if the driver pulls out the scissors halfway, it is impossible to cut it easily.

And the team members who helped Shoji Shingo to confess, whispered to him uneasily.

"No way, do you really want to promise him?" One person said anxiously, "I don't think it's very good. Shen Wu."

To put the eye-catching "Fujiwara Tofu Factory" sticker on the car... It's a bad idea, thanks to that brat who came up with it.

It is simply the mark of a huge loser, so shameful that most people dare not go to the street at all.

"It's okay." Shoji Shingo moved his neck casually, and lazily dragged out the ending: "Anyway, I won't lose."

The death tape competition is a rule that can obliterate FR models and is definitely beneficial to his FF.

Not to mention that he has practiced hard on driving with tape for a long time, which is absolutely beneficial.

Sudden loss of the ability to flexibly control the steering wheel, even a true genius, it is impossible to adapt to and even defeat him who is favorable in all aspects in just one game.

"No, that's not what I mean." The team member hesitated a little, not wanting to anger the self-respecting Shingo Shoji, but couldn't suppress his worries: "It just doesn't feel comfortable, the request made by that brat is too disgusting."

"Hey, I'm talking about you."

Shoji Shengo casually threw the cigarette he had just smoked twice out of the car window, and watched it being trampled out by his teammates indifferently: "I don't know what you are talking about, first of all, you have to figure out, what kind of possibility is that?" doesn't exist."

As soon as he said this, he quickly got the approval of several other players.

"Yes, yes, when Shen Wu came to Chicheng to practice the car these days, he never saw the shadow of that 86 at all. He must have known that he must not be able to compare, so he gave up early on!"

"Chicheng is not the home field of any side. Shen Wu has run more times than that kid. No matter how you look at it, it is a sure win!"

"Shenwu is the No. 1 downhill of our Miaoyi, how could he lose to the kid who drives a dilapidated 86."

"Even if he really has something special, the driver whose right hand has been crippled by tape wants to control FR? Do his exaggerated crab drift? Then he wants to commit suicide by hitting the fence!"

"Hmph. Anyway, tonight, all the audience gathered in Chicheng will see with their own eyes how the 86, which once defeated the white comet they are proud of, turned into a ball of old and tattered scrap iron, and rolled into it obediently. Junkyard." Shoji Shingo said disdainfully: "After tonight, the fastest team in the whole group of horses will be the NightKids led by me!"

——"It's really a group of guys who don't know how to live or die."

Keisuke Takahashi, who was fastening his seat belt, stopped.

He turned his head away, and when he heard this, he couldn't help curling his lips, gloating at the members of the NightKids who didn't know that the catastrophe was coming.

Because 86 didn't run Chicheng very much, so it is even more impossible to win EG-6?

What a fool.

He just sat in the co-pilot seat of his FD a few days ago, and personally experienced how Fujiwara Takumi, a genius who can never be described by common sense, quickly adapted to his car, and performed ultra-high-speed four-wheel drift and full-speed galloping at will. Running down Chicheng Mountain Road.

Even the characteristics of the turbo engine, which is completely different from the performance of the 4A-G engine, can be mastered so easily, not to mention that the guy seems to be a master who manipulates the new 4WD and can easily defeat Nakazato...

The wide versatility of Fujiwara Takumi's driving skills simply breaks through human common sense just like that guy's ridiculously low EQ.

"Don't look back." Takahashi Ryosuke in the driver's seat reminded faintly: "Fasten your seat belt and get ready to start."

"Oh."

Takahashi Keisuke quickly fastened his seat belt, and quickly grasped the upper handle, ready to fight.

At this time, most of the audience's attention was focused on the two cars before the start line, directed by Shi Hao of Chicheng's home team RedSuns.

As for the right hands of the drivers on both sides, which are tightly bound by tape, some people can see clearly by holding their toes.

After realizing that the two sides were playing for real, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Tie the right hand to the steering wheel with tape?! Is this the condition?!"

"What kind of gameplay is that? It's the first time I've seen it."

"CIVIC actually proposed such a condition to 86! It's really despicable, I can't believe there is such a scum."

"Why did 86 agree to this unfair duel? Did he fall into an unknown trap? I don't want to see 86 lose!!!"

"It's just wrapping your right hand, is it that serious?"

"Idiot! Haven't you ever driven a rear-wheel-drive car?! After the right hand is wrapped in tape, the steering wheel can be turned so little that it can be ignored, and the 86's running style is mainly focused on the drift of the steering wheel angle. This is a shameless condition to obliterate FR!"

"Especially the opponent is a FF CIVIC, which is even more disgusting."

"In order to win, the NightKids team even resorted to such tricks? It's a disgrace to the mountain racing world."

"Even if CIVIC narrowly wins with such rules, it will be a disgraceful victory! I won't admit it!"

"That kind of brazen guy, since he can put forward such a condition, he must have secretly practiced countless times!"

"I will never agree! I really want him to get out now!"

"Damn it, 86 don't agree to him!"

Hearing the angry insults from the crowd, Shoji Shingo remained indifferent.

Anyway, from the moment he came to Chicheng Mountain Road, he had already discovered that—whether the drivers headed by Chicheng's home team RedSuns or the audience, they were all fans of 86.

If it were an uninformed foreign driver, seeing this kind of battle that was no different from the home field, they would probably mistakenly think that the Panda 86 was from a local driver in Chicheng.

Even if these people are filled with righteous indignation for 86, what can they do?

Anyway, the condition was clearly stated by him, and the brat 86 arrogantly agreed, winning or losing can count.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Si Shenwu even gestured proudly to the crowd, and when he saw the irritated people wanting to rush over, he asked Shi Hao in a bad tone: "Hey, why haven't you started yet? What are you procrastinating for?"

Shi Hao replied in a polite but tough tone: "Our RedSuns team is more formal in this regard. We need to use the walkie-talkie to confirm with each blind corner team member whether there will be an opposing car one by one. Maybe it is not as casual as other small teams. .”

"whispering sound."

Being blocked back by such an angry tone, Shoji Shingo had nothing to do with him for the time being, he could only frown and urged again: "Anyway, hurry up!"

Shi Hao didn't mean to delay the time. After confirming with a calm expression, he stood between the two cars again and started counting down.

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1," Shi Hao raised his arms high, his voice suddenly raised: "GO——!!!"

Before the words were finished, the black and white Panda 86 and the wine-red CIVICSiR (EG-6) started at the same time, rushing out like an arrow from the string!

"Both cars are on full throttle."

Takahashi Keisuke, who turned his head to check the situation, just sighed, when he heard his elder brother Ryosuke's deep voice reminding him: "Grit your teeth tightly."

Takahashi Keisuke, who already knew what his elder brother was going to do, didn't ask much, but chose to do it immediately.

——Sure enough, less than 0.3 seconds later, the white FC parked on the side road ahead of the starting point was ejected amid the exclamation of the audience, and was tightly attached to the back of the two fighting cars.

"Wow! What's going on?!"

"Is Takahashi Ryosuke going to join this game?"

"After all, this is Chicheng, the home stadium of RedSuns."

"I used to beat my opponent with an aboveboard running method, but I was coerced by such scumbags to agree to such unfair conditions at home. Sure enough, Ryosuke Takahashi can't just sit idly by."

"Nonsense, if the news of 86's loss to EG-6 gets out and some idiots who don't know the details hear it, maybe they will really believe it!"

"Looking at the ugliness of EG-6 wanting to win by any means, he will definitely spare no effort to publicize this victory."

"As expected of Ryosuke Takahashi, if it was Ryosuke Takahashi, he would definitely be able to easily defeat EG-6 and avenge his former opponent 86 who was treated unfairly."

"If he beats EG-6 after chasing, then the lie that EG-6 is stronger than 86 will be self-defeating!"

"The sympathy between the masters is really touching. But why do you have to send roses?"

"Perhaps the rose has some special meaning..."

"I think so too. After all, Takahashi Ryosuke is the heir to a large hospital and a top student at Gunma University's Faculty of Medicine."

"Someone as smart as him, even if it seems weird, it should make sense, maybe we just don't know it."

On the top of the mountain, the audience who watched the scene of the three cars biting each other and leaving in a whirl of dust could only stare helplessly at the walkie-talkie in Shi Hao's hand, waiting for the next moment. A report from a RedSuns player crouching at a corner.

In the first short section of straight road on Chicheng Mountain Road, FC-3S with 260 horsepower is definitely the strongest among the three cars, easily following behind EG-6.

Keisuke Takahashi stared fixedly at the rear of the EG-6, and laughed mockingly: "The EG-6 didn't even step on the accelerator!"

"Well." Takahashi Ryosuke calmly analyzed: "From his starting state, he has undergone modifications such as increasing the cylinder compression ratio, reducing the weight of the flywheel, and replacing the exhaust pipe. At least 180 horsepower can be squeezed out. It's impossible to beat the 86 in straight-line acceleration."

The only thing that can explain the 86 running ahead is that the EG-6 driver thought he was going to win, and he deliberately lagged behind with the mentality of playing with the 86.

The purpose is to create an atmosphere of "I want to surpass you anytime" while waiting.

"oh oh."

Takahashi Keisuke's face was full of sarcasm that could make Shoji Shingo furious.

As a person who has been defeated by the Panda 86 driver many times, he can already fully imagine what will happen next.

"Fortunately, my brother installed a PI and a camera on the 86. When I go back, I can appreciate the wonderful expression on the face of this overconfident bastard." Keisuke Takahashi gloated, "Although with this bastard's technology, two or three After the corner, he should be thrown away by that natural fool."

To be able to do such a stupid thing is tantamount to digging their own grave, those people in NightKids have never seen the 86 game with their own eyes!

"Ah."

Takahashi Ryosuke's tone was light, but the corners of his lips were slightly curved: "After the game is over, let Shi Hao prepare the stickers for Fujiwara Tofu Square."