Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

Although the leading AE86 has just passed the volcanic lake Kouma, which symbolizes the halfway position of the track...

But for the timekeepers squatting here, the fact that they waited nearly 86 seconds to see EG-40 after 6 passed by has clearly indicated the result of the game.

Even though there are more gentle straight roads in the second half, the 86 has always maintained a high speed and hits every corner, and has never stalled.

In terms of horsepower advantage, the EG-6, which is far from being able to make up for the technical gap between the two drivers, is absolutely powerless.

What's more, from the moment he was thrown far away, it was like falling into a dark swamp, and no matter how hard he struggled, for the EG-6 driver, his fighting spirit had suffered an unprecedented blow.

There is no possibility of a Jedi comeback.

Takahashi Keisuke waited patiently for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say: "Brother, EG-6 has been completely thrown away."

He couldn't hold back the reminder, but he had been wondering for a long time.

From the huge difference in the cornering speed of the two cars when passing the first corner, it is not difficult to see that as the number of corners passed, the degree of EG-6's backwardness will only increase dramatically, and there is no possibility of recovery.

What's there to see about the NightKids bastard's left-foot brake?

Not to mention that the most suitable running method is the FF model. In terms of difficulty and speed improvement, it is far inferior to Fujiwara Takumi's unfathomable skills.

"Ah."

Takahashi Ryosuke responded calmly, but still had no intention of overtaking.

"That, big brother." Keisuke Takahashi grabbed the handle anxiously, and asked again: "Is it possible to overtake EG-6 and catch up to 86? There is nothing unusual about EG-6's running style."

Even though that guy is as fast as a ghost in Chicheng, which is clearly their home court, it is impossible for him to catch up with so much behind him.

But if it is the eldest brother, there may be some hope.

Takahashi Ryosuke seemed to glance at him lightly from the corner of his eye: "Why are you chasing Takumi?"

"That's needless to say, big brother!" Takahashi Keisuke opened his eyes in disbelief: "This breaking CIVIC running method, you can find a few in the first team who can compare with him, no matter how you look at it. Look at that guy Takumi—"

"You seem to have forgotten one thing, Keisuke." Takahashi Ryosuke sighed softly, and explained in a calm tone: "Takumi's right hand is still wrapped with tape."

Takahashi Keisuke showed a blank expression for a moment, but there was a "crack" and a flash of lightning in his mind, making him understand immediately.

From this moment on, he became completely quiet and did not press for overtaking to chase the 86.

The implication of his elder brother Ryosuke is that even if Fujiwara Takumi's driving skills are high, he can overcome the so-called "death tape" that is regarded as a FR killer, after all, it still increases the risk factor.

If FC catches up rashly and makes Takumi run at full speed subconsciously...

It was obvious that neither he nor the eldest brother wanted to see that stupid guy once he entered into a state of ecstasy, maybe forgetting about his right hand being entangled, and then there was a risk of a dangerous accident.

Humph.

Takahashi Keisuke hummed softly in his heart.

That stupid guy is too upright.

To deal with this kind of scum who maliciously crashed the car, they used a passive and fair contest from the beginning to the end.

Civic, who had been frightened by the sudden display of 86's strength, probably didn't realize it, but the people in FC who had been following the two cars could clearly see that 86's performance from beginning to end was too magnanimous.

Even 86 with a victorious posture never took the initiative to block the opponent's route.

If CIVIC can keep up, it is obvious that 86 is willing to take a fair fight with it and have a showdown.

——It’s just that the strength of the CIVIC driver is too weak to seize that opportunity at all.

When the far-leading AE86 slid across the wide road of Chicheng like lightning, feasting the eyes of the audience at the corners and screaming four-wheel drift, there were a few waves of people with completely different temperaments from others. I was quietly watching the battle from a high place with fewer people.

The middle section of Chicheng Highway is composed of S-shaped medium-speed continuous bends.

The straight road connecting the corners is pitifully short, and there is basically no place where the full throttle can be exerted.

That also means that the car with a higher speed on the curve will definitely leave this road section with an overwhelming advantage.

These people standing on the high ground are indifferent to the pre-conditions of this game.

The only reason they were interested and came here from the urban area was because of the 86 driver who caught the attention of their president.

Although this is not the best observation point, it is a good place to fully observe the characteristics of the 86 running method for those who do not want to crowd the noisy crowd.

The ones with similar vision and the same choice here are a few other people from other teams that make them feel familiar.

This is not surprising.

After all, the person who recommended the AE86 driver at the beginning was the well-deserved big star in the Gunma mountain road racing world, who had asked several professional teams to offer generous offers and recruited Ryosuke Takahashi several times but refused without hesitation.

After the 86 consecutive victories, the DV video of Akina's game against FC that night suddenly came out from some unknown channels.

From the point of view, it should be shot by a video camera set up in advance on Ryosuke Takahashi's FC.

It is precisely because such traces are so obvious that it makes people even more confused.

No matter how broad-minded a person is, it is impossible for him to be willing to announce the process of his undefeated record being smashed, or even sell it...

There were only [-] reprints of the tape, and almost as soon as it came out, it was snatched up by the drivers who flocked to it for a sky-high price.

The professional team, which was somewhat curious about Takumi Fujiwara, also got a roll for a lot of money out of the mentality of investigation.

After watching the video, they decided not to hesitate anymore, and directly sent an offer to Fujiwara Takumi.

The result surprised them—he was obviously the 18-year-old who lacked the most social experience and was most likely to be excited by words, but Takumi Fujiwara showed amazing calmness when faced with the good conditions they offered.

As soon as I called the tofu shop, the owner of the tofu shop hung up impatiently. I could contact Takahashi Ryosuke, but there was no reply.

They couldn't wait any longer, so they simply sent some people to watch the race that had already been widely circulated in the mountain road driver circle.

After recognizing each other's identities at a glance, they looked away tacitly, as if the other party didn't exist, and only focused on the road.

"Although the 4A-G is a very outdated old engine, the sound is still very good."

One person folded his arms and commented casually: "The sound from the exhaust pipe is good. From this alone, it can be heard that the driver has a good grasp of the rhythm of the mountain road."

"Stop chatting, the car that the president told me got off."

That being said, the other has a relaxed stance as well.

In their scrutinizing eyes, the old black and white AE86 swiftly swept through the high-speed corners with an incredibly flexible posture.

The screams of excitement from the audience were especially loud, drowning out the squeal of tires.

When 86, which was fleeting like a thunder, completely disappeared from their field of vision, someone sighed again.

Although it was not like the excitement and emotion of those ordinary audiences, the casualness that was still lingering on their faces just now had completely turned into seriousness.

"Hey, hey, have you all seen it?"

"Are you kidding me, is there such a monster hidden in this kind of mountain road race for fun?"

"No wonder Takahashi Ryosuke is willing to bow down."

"No matter how harsh a person is, it's impossible to pick out the faults of those few drifts just now."

"It's unbelievable. For a moment, I felt that even if he was in our team, he might be at the top 3 level."

"It's no wonder the president asked us to make this special trip, it really didn't waste time."

"Is such a superb reverse drifting technique really something that a mountain driver can possess? It's definitely not the level that kids' games should have."

"It's really an imposing four-wheel drift. Only FR can run such an eye-catching effect."

"If you can run that kind of driving on the official track, the speed is not even that important. Just relying on the strong viewing, it will definitely attract many spectators and increase the overall popularity."

"Don't forget, he's just turned 18 this year. He's a real genius who doesn't even need a little packaging."

"Hurry up and report to the president. I think those guys are already on the phone."

"Hurry up. I have a hunch that when the president finds out, he will definitely want to sign him in front of everyone."

Takumi Fujiwara, who knew nothing about these natures, arrived at the foot of Mount Akagi in a short time.

Of course, the running results this time did not break the record that he ran with Mr. Keisuke’s FD that day—not only the difference in the performance of the car, but also the right hand that was entangled in tape, which made him perform more tire sliding movements. Be cautious and give yourself more leeway than usual, just in case.

The NightKids members who were too obnoxious to get the information shared over the radio between the RedSuns players were fully expecting to see Shingo Shoji's red EG-6.

When the sound of the 4A-G's engine came from a distance, and the black and white ghost that swooped down at extreme speed caught their eyes, they were stunned on the spot.

Contrary to their state of trance and restlessness, the RedSuns players instantly let out cheers of victory.

"It's 86, it's 86 that won!!!"

"Tell Mr. Ryosuke and Mr. Keisuke!"

"Sure enough! Just like Mr. Ryosuke said, he is not a heavyweight opponent at all!"

"Even the rules that obliterate FR can be easily surpassed, as expected of 86!"

"Anyway, let's inform Mr. Keisuke of the final result. Ryosuke should still be following EG-6, so it's inconvenient to answer the phone."

"I was stupid, hahaha"

"Idiot, hurry up and call! Mr. Ryosuke and the others will be very happy about this result!"

Their performance is almost as if the winning side is their own.

At this time, Koichiro Ikegani and his party, who were also dazzled by joy and didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it, hugged enthusiastically with them who were also waiting at the foot of the mountain in a daze, jumping up and down: "Ah Ahhh, Takumi won! ! "

Although he crossed the finish line, Fujiwara Takumi hesitated when there were people everywhere and cars parked on the side of the road.

He didn't know whether to go back to find Mr. Liangjie and the others first, or to bite the bullet and sneak into the crowd nearby, risking being overwhelmed by people's enthusiasm, waiting to say goodbye to Mr. Liangjie and the others before leaving.

Oh, and Shoji Shingo's bet.

Almost forgot.

Fujiwara Takumi slowed down the car, and after driving slowly for a short distance, he finally chose the former.

He turned his head neatly on the spot, drove only a little in the direction he came from, and saw the EG-6, which was late.

All the members of NightKids who were on Chicheng Mountain showed looks of despair.

"Wow... Shenwu."

Someone covered his face in pain.

Even a blind person can see that Shen Wu, who is full of confidence, has achieved a humiliating defeat.

Not only does it mean that the reputation of NightKids has been greatly damaged, after all, losing to it is not a loss of face when 86's reputation has been greatly improved.

But I apologized to Dogeza in front of so many people who agreed to come down, and put up a sticker of a tofu shop...

Just imagining such a scene made them feel red-faced.

Putting it on Shen Wu who has such a strong self-esteem, I am afraid it will be more uncomfortable than death, right?

Fujiwara Takumi couldn't understand Shoji Shingo's tormented mentality of wishing he could hide in EG-6 for the rest of his life, or just walk away.

In his eyes, a bastard like Shingo Shoji who did such a bad thing doesn't even have the empathy that humans should have, so how can he have a sense of shame.

Besides, he didn't let the other party go to the hospital to experience the pain of being a patient, nor did he maliciously create an accident to damage the other party's car like what the other party did to him ten years ago.

Such an approach, in the mountain road racing world full of emotional disputes, is already very merciful.

But compared to Shoji Shingo fulfilling the agreement, the more important thing in his eyes is...

In the bright brown clear eyes, there was a reflection of the white flock slowly driving towards him.

At this point, there are basically no ordinary passing cars, and the local drivers are cleared by the RedSuns team ahead of time, and they are all let aside.But just parked on the road so directly, Fujiwara Takumi was actually a little uncomfortable.

But Mr. Ryosuke's FC stopped beside him, and naturally opened the door and got out of the car. When walking towards him, he stopped the car without thinking.

Takahashi Ryosuke sighed softly: "I knew it."

The low, magnetic voice, especially penetrating, made Takumi's ears tremble subconsciously.

The next moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Takahashi Ryosuke leaned over and opened the door of the 86 cab, revealing the stunned Takumi inside.

With his upper body leaning forward, his dark eyelashes drooping slightly, he gently removed the tape that was still firmly wrapped around the driver's important right hand for the panda TRUENO driver who was still in a daze.