Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

10 minutes at [-]:[-] AM.

As usual, the AE86 was loaded with fresh tofu in the backseat and a water glass 4/5 full in the cup holder.

Turning from the main road to the foot of Qiuming Mountain, it is a straight road that can be called flat.

For Fujiwara Takumi, who can control the 86 like he controls his own hands and feet, this is obviously the easiest section of the road.

As always, he only controlled the accelerator pedal to maintain a perfect straight line, with his left hand holding the steering wheel symbolically, and his right hand resting on the wall of the car, resting his chin loosely.

Until he saw the white EVOIII and the white FC-3S parked on the side of the road one after the other.

Fujiwara Takumi sat up straight subconsciously, and after slowing down and approaching, relying on the fact that the car behind would not appear at this time, he temporarily stopped on the road next to FC, and greeted happily: "Mr. Ryosuke."

Takahashi Ryosuke had an obvious smile in his eyes: "Takumi."

"Humph."

Keisuke Takahashi, who felt that his existence was ignored, snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Keisuke is here too."

After Fujiwara Takumi sighed in surprise, he only looked at Takahashi Ryosuke again: "I'm going to deliver the goods first, Mr. Ryosuke."

Takahashi Ryosuke nodded with a smile, and asked warmly: "Mind if we go to the top of the mountain and wait for you to start?"

Fujiwara Takumi was stunned.

He said frankly: "Of course I have no problem here, but for Mr. Jingyi's side, is he going to compete tonight? Don't you want to practice a little?"

"If you can."

Sudou Kyoichi suddenly spoke.

He stuck his eyes out of the car window and stared closely at the harmless 86 driver. He couldn't imagine that this was the terrifying existence that brought the entire Dongtang School, including Xijing, into a low ebb: "...tonight Just compete with me."

Gee.

Takahashi Keisuke narrowed his eyes.

The guy who acted extremely arrogant in front of his elder brother last night... After knowing the strength of Panda 86, he even used honorifics?

Keisuke Takahashi, who doesn't know the importance of Todou Juku and how much he has in the hearts of the graduates, naturally cannot understand the feelings of Sudou or Nishii.

It is not only the place where they have developed the driving skills they are proud of, but also shaped their "track racing is the first, it's just a ticket-like road race, no matter how much they run, they can't beat the drivers who have trained on the professional track." 'The place of belief.

After learning that the track record they have maintained for many years and set by the strongest graduate Tomoyuki was so easily broken by the opponent who ran for the first time, the shock to the heart must be severe.

After Sudo Kyoichi received Nishii's call, he really regarded Akina's 86 as an opponent who needed his best effort, even more important than Takahashi Ryosuke who had destroyed his self-esteem.

Even if the other party was driving a dilapidated FR that he didn't bother to compete with before.

The reason is also obvious.

Takahashi Ryosuke defeated only himself, Sudo Kyoichi.

But what Fujiwara Takumi defeated included all active or former students from Todo School.

What Sudo Kyoichi couldn't accept the most was that even the stubborn President Todo changed his mind because of him.

Then let's verify it.

Sudo Kyoichi stared at Fujiwara Takumi seriously and made up his mind.

If what Xijing said was true, then the probability of him winning was undoubtedly very small.

But as a graduate of Dongtang School, he must at least fight once to defend the dignity of Dongtang School.

"Your rules, I have already heard from your former opponents." Sudou Kyoichi secretly clenched his fists and said solemnly: "I am willing to accept that condition."

rule?

Hearing this, Fujiwara Takumi's bright brown eyes revealed a trace of confusion.

...Why doesn't he know that there are still rules and conditions when he competes with others.

"Perhaps in your eyes, my challenge is a bit out of control," Sudo Kyoichi said with difficulty to the arrogant and arrogant Sudou Kyoichi in the mountain road philosophy: "As compensation, as long as you are willing to accept the challenge with me, no matter what What kind of venue, what kind of car to drive, how many times to compete, I am willing to accept."

Hearing this in a daze, Fujiwara Takumi glanced at the time in the car from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help showing a somewhat nervous expression.

Why Sudou Kyoichi's attitude is completely different from that of ten years ago, he no longer bothers to explore.

He only knew that if he continued to chat like this, he would be late before he could figure out Sudou Kyoichi's intentions.

He said quickly: "Sorry, Mr. Jingyi, I'm almost at the appointed time for delivery."

Sudou Kyoichi was stunned.

……deliver goods?

"I have to deliver the goods first." Fujiwara Takumi completed the action of shifting gears and accelerating in the blink of an eye. Only the last sentence he left politely came from the wind: "For the specific game situation, please let me know. Mr. Yi, go to the top of the mountain and wait until later.”

While cherishing the delicate tofu in the back seat, the AE86, which utilizes superb center of gravity moving technology to maximize the climbing speed, disappeared in front of EVOIII and FC in the blink of an eye.

Sudou Kyoichi froze in place, his high fighting spirit was like being splashed with a basin of ice water.

After a few seconds, he sorted out his messy mood, and drove the EVO III to the top of the mountain with a dull head.

"Deserving it."

Takahashi Keisuke made no secret of his gloating, and after commenting on this sentence, he turned to look at his elder brother, whose expression had returned to a calm state since Takumi left: "Brother, will they really compete tonight? "

"Hmm." Takahashi Ryosuke said thoughtfully, "It should be in Akina."

"Although Sudo Kyoichi's level is different from that," Keisuke Takahashi, who almost blurted out 'idiot' habitually, narrowly withdrew the word and changed it abruptly: "There is a gap between Takumi's, but If EVOIII compares performance with AE86, there is almost no possibility of any confrontation.”

Even Keisuke Takahashi, who lacks theoretical knowledge, knows that the driver can indeed make up the gap between the performance of the car with his driving skills, but the upper limit is very low.

Although he hated Sudo Kyoichi's car and style, judging from the other party's daring to come directly to Akagi to challenge RedSuns and the evaluation given by his elder brother, it is impossible for his driving skills to be poor.

"So, if the match takes place tonight, the venue must be Qiu Ming."

Takahashi Ryosuke smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Even if the engine hasn't been replaced, just relying on the current weak horsepower..."

When a driver with world-class top driving skills, rich practical experience and abundant theoretical knowledge is practicing every day on the same mountain road, regardless of wind, frost, rain and snow.

Whether he remembered it consciously or subconsciously, his impression of the road conditions must have been deeply engraved in his mind.

The advantage brought by the home court will be fully realized in Takumi Fujiwara.

Even the backward performance of the 4A-G engine can be forcibly raised to an unimaginable level by ordinary people.

Takahashi Ryosuke paused, and made a direct judgment in a very firm tone: "As long as it is on Mount Akina, Takumi will not lose."

Perhaps, it is necessary to get rid of Uncle Fujiwara, who has made Takumi worry about him, has decades of experience, and is superior in terms of sophistication and proficiency in driving skills.

Thinking of Takumi's annoyed appearance...

A gentle smile flashed across the dark blue eyes.

"Really, brother."

Takahashi Keisuke was dubious.

Of course, he also knows that home games can give drivers a huge advantage.

But he was once crushed by Takumi Fujiwara in his home court, Akagi Mountain Road, to the point where his self-esteem was completely broken.

"The reason why you can't feel it is because the number of times you have run to Chicheng is still too little."

Takahashi Ryosuke evaluated objectively.

He is very clear, for Takumi who has been running here for so many years, that kind of proficiency means...

It is because he can design the best route that is most suitable for the day in an instant and smoothly according to the car condition of the AE86 and the road conditions of the day.

Regardless of the direction and magnitude of the curve, the length of the half-straight road between the curves, the slope of the road, the size of the pothole and the depth of the water, they are all well-known.

And in the case of small changes every day, what kind of turning speed and braking timing should be used to maximize the ground adhesion, so as to reach the critical value to obtain the highest speed through the compound curve...

No matter how good the skills are, other drivers can only find out a range close to the Bestline.

But for Takumi, it can be accurate to 0.1cm, which is far beyond the horror of everyone's imagination.

Due to the mixing of too many factors of the natural environment, there will be small fluctuations every day.

I'm afraid that even the most sophisticated computer can't calculate it perfectly through environmental simulation.

——It is the best time curve that belongs to Takumi Fujiwara alone.

Of course, this kind of real home state, which is not an exaggeration to be called God's Blessing, is limited to Akina.

Under Takahashi Keisuke's astonished gaze, Takahashi Ryosuke made a rare joke: "Akina's 86 is a black and white ghost that only belongs to Akina."

After the "Black and White Ghost of Akina" delivered the goods conscientiously, he checked the condition of the vehicle a little bit at the spot, and then drove to the parking lot on the top of the mountain, which was regarded as the starting point.

Then, as no surprise, I saw FC-3S and EVOIII, which I had been waiting for for a while.

"Mr. Jingyi."

Fujiwara Takumi, who unloaded the cargo smoothly, looked much more relaxed.

He first bent his eyebrows at Mr. Ryosuke and Mr. Keisuke, and then politely confirmed the details with Sudou Kyoichi: "I kept you waiting for a long time. Do you want to compete tonight, or make an appointment and come back another day?"

"If possible," Sudou Kyoichi answered quickly, "Just tonight. I arrived four hours early and have already practiced."

For non-home drivers, as long as the general road conditions are imprinted in their minds, the final route will have similar results.

"but."

Sudeng Jing took a look at the ordinary Panda 86, and frowned when he thought of how hard it was to exert 150 horsepower when he saw it going uphill just now.

Even after hearing that Fujiwara Takumi's strength is very likely to be as high as a professional level, looking at such an old car that seems to be a joke, he still couldn't help asking: "Are you really planning to drive the 86 Do you want to fight?"

"Ah."

Fujiwara Takumi replied without hesitation: "For me, it is the best partner."

After he came home today, his father mentioned that because Mr. Ryosuke bought the missing parts in advance through other channels, they could provide them to Zhengzhi's repair shop within two days.

If nothing else, two days later, he will officially bid farewell to this original 4A-G engine.

Even though he knew it was just a coincidence, Fujiwara Takumi still had a subtle sense of fate in his heart when he met Sudou Keiichi at this time.

The 4A-G ten years ago was scrapped when he lost his sanity in a grudge match with Sudou Kyoichi.

——But this time, he will never let 86 get hurt again.