When the white EVOIII arrived at the foot of Mount Akina, it was just after eleven o'clock.

There are still more than five hours before the Akina 86 that Takahashi Ryosuke said will appear.

Sudou Kyoichi parked the car casually in the open space at the foot of the mountain, and finally answered the phone that rang several times intermittently on the road just now.

"Hello, Jingyi?"

After recognizing Nishii's voice, Sudou Kyoichi was a little surprised, and his ugly expression softened a little: "Well, it's me."

Nishii was a student of the same grade when he was studying car skills at Dongtang School. The two graduated at the same time, and their active areas were relatively close after that, so they kept in frequent contact.

"Why didn't you come over tonight." Xijing didn't care about his cold tone, and continued: "The president specially called the graduates and active students, and specially showed us something very extraordinary."

Sudou Kyoichi replied indifferently: "Really?"

"Before I saw the video tape played by the president with my own eyes, let alone you, even I couldn't believe it," Nishii was obviously still in shock, and couldn't hide his excitement, "There is actually a person from Chunshan Road. A professional driver, driving a car for the first time, galloping on the track he set foot on for the first time, will directly refresh the track record left by Yuzhi with a gap of 11 seconds!"

"What did you say?!"

Sudo Kyoichi, who had been listening with a blank face, was completely unable to keep calm after hearing that even the record set by Tomoyuki Tate, who was regarded as the TOP1 in Todo Juku, had been broken without any suspense: "This is impossible."

"Didn't I say it at the beginning?" Xijing recalled the blood-thumping scene, just looking at the dazzling and dazzling picture in his chest, and said words of praise from the bottom of his heart: " You really should come, Jingyi. Just the strength of Ji, who is now in the professional world, has already made me look up... But it turns out that, as the president said, there are people out there. The real so-called genius , is destined to break everyone's cognition, like a miracle."

What he still remembers is that the yellow and black EK-9 on the screen is as free as a shark falling into the sea under the driver's superb control.

The breathing sound recorded into the radio equipment has been uniform and gentle, fully showing the driver's state of ease throughout the process.

In front of the home drivers, he boldly displayed his unfathomable and superb driving skills. Under the instructions of the calm and clear navigator, he shuttled through high-speed corners with lightning and thunder all the way.

Whenever the front of the EK-9 is extremely attached to the railing—a very short distance of less than 1cm, it frequently brushes against the inwardly curved bushes and makes a "rustling" sound, their heartbeats seem to stop.

Underneath the seemingly berserk rush is the extremely precise and delicate control, which makes the whole process appear as smooth as flowing clouds and water, making the viewers feel pleasing to the eye and excited about it.

When the "test drive" was over, in the end, the master who had reached the pinnacle of driving skills undoubtedly achieved a terrifying result that silenced the entire studio.

This kind of performance is so high that there is nothing to say, even if it is called "perfect", it is not an exaggerated visual feast... Even if it is put on the stage of WRC, it will not appear half inferior.

President Dongdang, who had already seen the video beforehand and was shocked once, could now relish the blank expressions on the faces of the students who gradually became proud and complacent as they got better at driving skills.

When he felt that the lesson was almost taught, he suddenly clapped his hands and woke up everyone who was in a state of dementia: "Have you seen it?"

Whether it was active-duty students or graduates, they all looked over in a daze.

Daiki Ninomiya and Sakai, who knew about Takumi Fujiwara’s background, remained silent, but the other graduates couldn’t help but asked excitedly, “President, who is this person? Is there a video of him participating in the WRC?”

Under the condition that President Dongtang kept everything secret, they all knew nothing about the driver's specific information before watching the video.

"He's much better than that Zhige."

"Nonsense, this is definitely a professional racer at the WRC level."

"That kind of freewheeling control is not a heavyweight with us at all. Could it be that the president specially invited drivers from a world-class professional team to come here for a test run?"

"It's unbelievable. It's okay to have a big gap between the professional level and the non-professional level. I didn't expect there to be such a huge difference in driving skills between the professional level and the professional level."

"I really want to see the relevant video of him driving a TOP performance car and participating in WRC events. It will definitely be more exciting."

"President, please tell us the name of this person."

Speaking of this, Nishii couldn't help laughing wryly: "Jingyi, you can never imagine that when the president told us that he was just a rookie driver who only ran mountain road races and had only driven FR models... the look on our faces What kind of expression is it?"

However, the vicious President Dongtang, in order to hit the students who are becoming more and more arrogant, still bluntly stated the truth.

"I haven't calmed down until now. If the person who said those words was not the president, but someone else, I would definitely call him crazy."

Xijing's tone couldn't hide his sadness: "But as graduates of Dongtang School, we must believe."

That's the home field of their Dongtang School students.

However, after Ninomiya Daiki, who has been rated as TOP3 among the previous students, personally testified and provided a timing that is almost the same as the PI data record, he can only admit it painfully.

Regardless of whether it is cold or hot, they have run countless times on the mountain track, and they easily crawled under a super genius who broke the rules, and were completely conquered by him with his fierce and powerful posture.

"Even the president has retracted what he said before." Regardless of Sudou Kyoichi's silence, Nishii, who made this phone call originally just to vent the complicated emotions in his heart, said all he wanted to say Said it out: "He once insisted that the biggest gap between professional and non-professional drivers is not talent, but the experience accumulated from countless hard fights."

Professional drivers have to frequently drive cars with superior performance, compete with evenly matched opponents, and experience extremely high-level races.

The large amount of experience accumulated in that way constitutes the real solid foundation for them to settle down.

However, it is almost impossible for a racing driver who is purely from the mountain road to reach a similar height due to the poor road conditions and countless uncertain factors all year round, and cannot concentrate on galloping.

"But Fujiwara Takumi is different. He even subverted the idea of ​​the president." Nishii couldn't help but say, "After watching his running style, I just feel how stupid and ridiculous my previous pretentiousness was." .”

If the psychological endurance is poor, it may cause strong self-doubt, and it will be a setback.

Kyoichi Sudou, who had been frowning until now, listened to Nishii's confession with complicated emotions.

When he caught the name that had already left a deep impression on him, he was suddenly stunned.

"...Fujiwara Takumi?"

He repeated it stiffly.

"That's the name." Nishii calmed down a little, and said with a wry smile: "Apart from the president, only Ninomiya and Sakai have seen his face, and he has only recently become famous among the horses, and he is still a minor who has just turned up." .”

"You should know the Fuji Speedway team, right? It's a new team that has achieved good results in Tokyo, where high-level teams abound. , the president behind that team, it is said that he has already promised the highest level of treatment... Even after showing such great sincerity, they are still worried that he is not willing to join the party."

Even their president Todo said in a regretful tone, "If it weren't for the president of the Fuji Rapid Road Team Kitahara and my old friend, I couldn't help but reach out to snatch people."

At such a young age, they have the driving skills that are strong enough to gain a foothold on the world-class stage, and they have the top treatment offer that they all dream of in motor sports.

It is the worst blow to their self-esteem.

After the phone was hung up, EVOIII's car fell into a long silence.

I don't know how long it took before Sudou Kyoichi sat up straight again.

He picked up the phone numbly, and after a moment of hesitation, he called Takahashi Ryosuke again.

"Hello, Ryosuke."

Sudo Kyoichi's voice was hoarse. Compared with the previous cold and sharp voice, he seemed to be a different person: "Let me ask you. Fujiwara Takumi, have you been to the main track of Todo School a few days ago?"

Takahashi Ryosuke raised his eyebrows, and readily gave an affirmative answer: "It seems that you already know."

After getting the answer, there was silence over there.

After Takahashi Ryosuke waited patiently for a while, he didn't get any reply, and the communication was hung up.

"Big brother."

At this moment, Keisuke Takahashi, who happened to be sitting on the sofa in the study and listened to the two short conversations, asked gloatingly, "Will he go tonight?"

To Takahashi Keisuke's surprise, Takahashi Ryosuke smiled and said without hesitation: "With Kyoichi's character, I will definitely go."

But after losing, I'm afraid I won't come to Chicheng again.

Instead, the target of a lifelong enemy will be switched to Takumi.

Keisuke Takahashi didn't have time to ask, when his elder brother stood up suddenly.

"It's time for us to go." Ryosuke Takahashi adjusted the buttons of his cuffs with downcast eyes, and said casually: "Jingyi is a rationalist through and through. He doesn't pay attention to the appreciation of technology, but uses the simplest basic technology Going for the win. His driving skills are still worth watching when he controls his well-tuned EVO III."

"Oh."

Takahashi Keisuke pouted secretly.

If it was before yesterday, he would still foolishly believe what his elder brother said.

Now?

what.

He absent-mindedly followed behind his eldest brother, and before leaving the door, he couldn't help but glance at the sofa bed that the guy slept on last night, which was still in the messy state when the guy left in a hurry.

Want to watch Iron Man Sudo Kyoichi run?

Stop lying.

The corners of Keisuke Takahashi's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes unconsciously followed the FC model pendant that was held firmly in his hand by the elder brother and flickered with the movement of walking.

Obviously, it is to see the person I like in a fair and honest manner.

What Takahashi Keisuke didn't know was that if he looked more carefully, there would be another discovery that made his teeth ache.

——On the body of the small and exquisite FC model, someone used a marker to write "Fujiwara Takumi" in beautiful handwriting.

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