Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

When the well-dressed Takahashi Ryosuke opened the car door and leaned over with a calm expression, Fujiwara Takumi was stunned and didn't respond at all.

Dazed in the tea-brown eyes, he subconsciously moved with the pair of well-articulated, white and slender hands.

And Takahashi Ryosuke lowered his eyes, and with his sensitive fingertips, he quickly found out the tear of the tape that was deliberately wrapped tightly and heavily by the previous NightKids members.

A clear "呲拉" sound rang in his ears, looking at this handsome face so close that he could even count the black eyelashes like crow feathers, Fujiwara Takumi finally came back to his senses.

"Ah, Mr. Ryosuke!"

He opened his eyes wide, and out of the instinct of being flattered, he hid his whole body back: "Well, I can do it myself! Don't bother you!"

But he forgot that his right hand was still tightly bound, which greatly restricted his range of motion.

Except for the steering wheel being pulled a little by the random movements just now, the right hand that was firmly fixed by the tape still didn't move at all.

"Stop moving."

Takahashi Ryosuke raised his eyes slightly, the bottom of his dark blue eyes seemed to be very calm, his tone was calm, but also vaguely strong: "You are right-handed. I will untie it for you, it must be more convenient than your left hand."

That's the truth, but...

Fujiwara Takumi pursed his lips, his eyes trembling slightly.

He was in a gentle shadow, only because of the street lights shining from above, and the figure of Mr. Ryosuke completely covering him.

Well, Mr. Ryosuke is really handsome.

Being in the same room with such a handsome face, and still being so close, whoever it is, is a challenge that will test the heart to a great extent.

He could still clearly smell the light and pleasant smell of men's perfume faintly coming from the neat stand-up collar and slender neck.

As long as it takes a little while, it will definitely be stained on him again.

After returning home, he will probably be made fun of by that unscrupulous old dad again, right?

Fujiwara Takumi thought in a daze.

It's incredible.

Obviously, Mr. Ryosuke has always been gentle and polite, and he rarely shows aggressiveness or aggression, but he is more prestigious and majestic in the crowd than his sharp-edged younger brother Keisuke.

Fujiwara Takumi listened, obediently and obediently remained motionless, and let Takahashi Ryosuke handle the tape that bound his right hand.

When Takahashi Ryosuke handled it, he also appeared to be slow.

Clean and fair fingers, even if they are simply peeling off the tape, they look gentle and calm.

It's like holding a delicate scalpel and concentrating on completing precise and perfect operations one by one.

Only when tearing off the last few layers of adhesive tape that directly adhered to the skin, Takahashi Ryosuke deliberately adjusted the angle and strength, changed from the slowness just now, and tore off the adhesive tape very neatly.

Takumi only felt a small tingle at that moment, and it was over.

"All right."

Takahashi Ryosuke smiled slightly, staring unremarkably on Takumi's reddened right hand skin due to the patch being torn off, and after pausing for a few seconds, he gracefully exited the cab of 86.

"Thank you very much Mr. Ryosuke."

Fujiwara Takumi, who has been entangled in the heavy feeling for the whole game, can finally move his right hand comfortably.

"You're welcome." Takahashi Ryosuke did not return to FC, but stood outside the door of 86, talking to Takumi with a deep voice that made Takumi's ears feel hot, as if no one else was around: "Today You have worked hard tonight, go back and rest first."

Fujiwara Takumi nodded blankly.

Takahashi Ryosuke seemed to chuckle slightly, and continued, "I'll ask Shi Hao to fix the stickers for the Fujiwara Tofu shop as soon as possible, and then send the team members to Miaoyi, and watch Shoji Shingo put them on the car with my own eyes."

Fujiwara Takumi said embarrassedly: "Mr. Ryosuke is bothering you again."

"It's just a small matter." Ryosuke Takahashi bent the corners of his lips indifferently, as if he asked casually: "In the future, will your defeated generals have to be affixed with Tofu Square stickers?"

"Eh? Of course not!" Fujiwara Takumi didn't realize Mr. Ryosuke's intention of joking, and he was afraid of being misunderstood as such an arrogant person, so he quickly explained: "It's just that that guy is too vile, and the apology from Dogeza may not make him absorb it." I learned a lesson, so I want to give him a deeper warning."

Since it is a dispute between mountain road drivers, it has to be resolved with the rules of mountain road racing.

The reason why Fujiwara Takumi made this request was the inspiration he got when the Emperor Team came to Gunma to challenge him ten years ago.

When the Emperor team declared war on local teams everywhere in Gunma, every time they defeated their opponents, they had to ask for a sticker of the opponent's team.

Then cut it in half with a utility knife and stick it upside down on the rear wing of the EVO car, like a hunter showing off his spoils.

Of course, Takumi Fujiwara has no ill feeling towards the NightKids team, and the captain Nakasato Takeshi, who is willing to bet on his integrity, can also talk peacefully, and of course he would not make such an extreme request.

He only asked the other party to put on a tofu shop sticker, and set a deadline of half a year... At best, it can be regarded as a small punishment and a big warning.

"I see."

Takahashi Ryosuke nodded slightly, seemingly seriously.

The next moment, he showed an uncontrollable smile in front of the anxious Takumi: "I was going to ask you, whether Keisuke and I, who are also your defeated opponents, should also be posted."

Hearing this, Fujiwara Takumi's eyes widened suddenly.

Like a frightened kitten, he jumped from the seat on the spot and blurted out: "How is that possible!"

How could he make such rude and offensive requests to Mr. Ryosuke and Mr. Keisuke!

When he was about to explain in panic, he saw a real smile on Mr. Ryosuke's face: "It's just a joke, don't be nervous."

It's no wonder Keisuke always likes to bully Takumi with gestures, and he won't stop repeatedly.

Ryosuke Takahashi patted Takumi's shoulder, which was still a little hairy, soothingly, and soon felt the tense body under his palm, and soon relaxed.

It turns out that teasing a simple and lovely person can really make people feel happy.

"As for apologizing to your seniors Dogeza, you don't have to worry about it." Ryosuke Takahashi turned slightly sideways, looked at EG-6, which was already surrounded by the audience and RedSuns players, and said calmly: " Keisuke has personally gone to supervise the implementation."

"Eh, is that so?"

After hearing this, Fujiwara Takumi subconsciously wanted to turn his head to look.

But the crowd was so tight that he couldn't see what was going on inside.

However, with his personality, he has never been interested in watching the pictures of Dogeza.

Since Mr. Ryosuke has said that, although Mr. Keisuke is troublesome, he must be trustworthy.

As long as Shoji Shingo does not let the ceremony of apology be neglected like ten years ago, Fujiwara Takumi will be very satisfied.

"Then I'll go back first."

Fujiwara Takumi stared fixedly at Takahashi Ryosuke, and whispered.

Even he didn't know it, but there was an obvious bit of reluctance in his tea-brown pupils reflecting the bright starlight.

"Well. I have to go to the team for an interview tomorrow, so I'll have an early rest."

Takahashi Ryosuke couldn't help laughing, and said in Takumi's most helpless, low-pitched voice: "Good night."

Different from the gentle scene of saying goodnight to each other here, the situation of the surrounded EG-6 can be said to be extremely bad.

Occupying RedSuns' home game, and trying to use such disgusting rules to bully Panda 86, whom RedSuns admires...

Really hopeless rotten people.

If Takahashi Keisuke can let the other party get rid of this account, it will be a waste of being the boss of the bosozoku in those years.

The performance of RedSunsNo.2 at this time is completely different from the more helpless and bluff intimidation when facing Takumi Fujiwara who has no nerve in his head.

As long as he lowered his face like he did to his subordinates a few years ago, the sharp eyebrows and eyes would reveal a terrifying murderous look, not to mention the courage conveyed by the smooth lines and slightly bulging tight muscles.

Shoji Shingo, who was completely defeated, has long since lost the vigor he had at the beginning.

Mentally, he had suffered an unprecedented shattering blow, and he was at the most sluggish time.

Surrounded by a group of ferocious big men, he roughly tore off the adhesive tape on his right hand, even though there was still a mess of residual adhesive tape on his hand, the next moment he was forcibly dragged out by a strong arm with strange strength, and threw it on the ground.

"See clearly."

Keisuke Takahashi, who seemed to be dissatisfied with dragging this kind of garbage out of the cab with his own hands just now, had an impatient look on his face: "This is someone from SpeedStars, the person you want to apologize to."

He curled his lips, pointed to Ikegani and Kenji, who were brought by the RedSuns team members, and said succinctly, "Kneel."

Shoji Shingo's eyes were blank, and his whole body was extremely stiff.

His right arm, which he landed heavily just now, was probably scratched by the fine sand and stones on the ground, and it was burning hot.

Even if the skin is not broken, it should be a little swollen.

And the right hand that was still swollen and painful after the tape was ripped off with a rough movement...

Even so, the part he felt the hottest was the uninjured face.

The intense shame he had never felt before made him wish he could die on the spot.

Iketani and Kenji, who had never seen such a battle, almost felt like they were at the execution scene of the Yamaguchi-gumi.

At first, they were overwhelmed by the suffocating aura suddenly released by Keisuke Takahashi, who seemed extremely strange, and they were unable to speak for a long time.

Now that he finally regained his breath, he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic when he saw the desolate and miserable look of Shoji Shingo, who was arrogant and provocative in the past and seriously injured his car.

Chi Gu has always been a standard good old man, whenever he felt unbearable, he cautiously pleaded for the other party: "Well, in fact, we didn't suffer any injuries, how about—"

"you sure?"

Takahashi Keisuke snorted lightly.

His cold black eyes seemed to be filled with anger, but also seemed to have no emotion at all, so he just swept towards Chi Gu: "Hey, you must have forgotten. This tone, but that natural dullness is so uncomfortable. Fair rules, I tried my best to get it back for you."

"Yes."

Even Shi Hao, who had just come down from the top of the mountain, didn't have a polite smile on his face when dealing with others, but looked indifferent and rational: "Although he is a bit meddling, Mr. Chi Gu is making the final decision Before doing this, let’s think about whether the other party is worthy of this generosity.”

If Fujiwara Takumi's AE86 hadn't been driving too fast and absolutely crushed Shoji Shingo in strength, Iketani might not be the only one who was hurt by that malicious attack method of hitting the rear of the car at this time.

Hearing Keisuke Takahashi and Shi Hao's words, Ikegani and Kenji, who were a little unbearable just now, suddenly woke up.

Yup!

They spared each other so casually, wouldn't it be a waste of Takumi's precious intention to risk his life to avenge them?

Even in the eyes of some uninformed people, Takumi may be pushed to the position of a villain who persecutes others.

Takumi has always been dull, with a gentle temper that does not contend with the world.

They will force Takumi to meet such harsh conditions and face the better-performing CIVIC in an away game, but they complained wantonly to Takumi after the injury!

If it weren't for Takumi's technology so good that it surpassed everyone's imagination, under the rules that obliterated FR, once something happened in 86, the successful CIVIC would only be eager to publicize the result of victory.

It was Takumi who did not hesitate to gamble on Akina 86's good reputation, and even his own life, just to get back an apology for these friends that the villain would never say.

"I see." After figuring it out, Iketani and Kenji looked at each other, and they both saw deep shame on each other's faces, and said blushingly, "I'm really sorry. We are not qualified to forgive this person instead of Takumi."

"It has nothing to do with me to talk to that idiot about these things."

Takahashi Keisuke looked away indifferently.

However, that idiot should have been coaxed home by his elder brother, wouldn't he see this scene?

"Tsk."

Since quitting the Bosozoku, Takahashi Keisuke has not personally taken over these annoying things for a long time.

Most people also cherish their lives, and would not easily provoke him.

I didn't expect to make an exception this time because of that stupid rabbit.

As if waiting impatiently, he casually grabbed the hair on the back of his head, then stepped heavily on the back of Shoji Shingo who was still pretending to be dead, and his tone was dangerously deep: "Hey, you! Still want to How long will you stay on the ground?"