A moment later, Fujiwara Takumi’s AE86 and Nakazato Takeshi’s GTR were also ready at the starting line.
As the countdown ended, the two cars rushed straight ahead.
However, the AE86 is just a classic car, and there is no comparison with the high-horsepower GTR.
The moment the car started, the GTR was directly ahead by one parking space.
"Which one of them do you think will win?" Ryosuke Takahashi saw that the two cars had set off and casually asked Yanzu next to him.
"86!"
"Why?"
"Intuition!" Yanzu smiled and spit out two words.
"How about we two go for a run in a few days?"
"Okay, you arrange it!"
A few minutes later, an incredible shout came over the intercom.
“The 86 overtook the car and passed the GTR in the last five consecutive hairpins.”
At the same time, Zhongli Yi felt as if he had been trampled by ten thousand thousand-mile horses, because he had lost twice at this corner.
The last time, Yanzu passed him on the outer circle.
But this time, it was also outrageous. In the face of his occupying the body, Fujiwara Takumi actually used the drainage ditch to corner and complete the overtaking.
How can I put it, it’s very annoying!
Early the next morning, Fujiwara Takumi, who outperformed the GTR and had the right to use the car for a day, couldn't wait to call his favorite green tea, Motegi Natsuki.
"Natsuki, where are you? I'll go pick you up!"
"No, I want to go out with my boyfriend today... Also, please don't call me again." Natsuki Motegi hung up immediately after saying this, because she was afraid that if she continued talking, she would not be able to endure it.
I couldn't stop crying.
When Fujiwara Takumi, who was still at home, heard what Natsuki Motegi said, he was immediately stunned.
What are you doing?
This woman just flirted with him a few days ago, and now she says she has a boyfriend. Isn't this just teasing him?
What a scumbag!
At 10 o'clock in the morning, Fujiwara Takumi's father came home and saw his AE86 still at the door of his house. He couldn't help but muttered: "Didn't this brat say he wanted to use the car? Why is it still parked at home?"
The next morning, due to the influence of Motegi Natsuki, Fujiwara Takumi seemed to have no energy at all when he came to work at the gas station.
Several colleagues at the gas station also noticed something strange about Fujiwara Takumi and took the initiative to ask. Fujiwara Takumi just found an excuse and ignored it.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, a white AE86 drove into the gas station.
"Takumi, what do you think of my chariot?"
It turns out that the fat boy Amu, the silly son of a landlord, was influenced by Fujiwara Takumi's outperformance of the GTR and went straight to buy a AE86 of the same model.
And when his father saw his silly son, he no longer pestered him to buy a GTR, and he happily gave his silly son some money to buy this AE86, which he didn't know was second-hand.
"Not bad!" Fujiwara Takumi said casually.
"Of course it's good. Is it exactly the same as the one you have?"
"Come with me to Qiu Mingshan tonight!"
That night, although Fujiwara Takumi was absent-minded and had no motivation to do anything, he still reluctantly followed Amu to Akina Mountain and accompanied him to practice driving in Akina Mountain.
"Takumi, I will rush down as fast as possible later. You just need to give me some pointers and use my intelligence to solve the problem."
"Do you understand or not?"
"Yeah!" Fujiwara Takumi responded weakly and casually.
A few minutes later, Amu rushed down Akina Mountain at the fastest speed, but in Fujiwara Takumi's eyes, it was as slow as a snail and was speechless.
However, at this moment, a sports car roared behind them.
"Driving so fast in the middle of the night, I'm rushing to get to the bridal chamber!"
"If you break the headlights, let him pass first!"
Although Amu was a little reluctant, he also knew how fast he was driving, so he had no choice but to turn on the broken lights of the vehicle and get out of the lane.
But what they didn't know was that the car behind them was originally here to hunt. Seeing that they had disabled their headlights, the car behind them accelerated directly and hit their butts.
"What are you doing! Why did you poke me in the butt?" Amu, who was pushed on the butt of the car, quickly braked and parked the car crookedly on the side of the road.
And Fujiwara Takumi, who was originally absent-minded, now fully understood.
After the vehicle from behind approached, the window was rolled down. A man with a turban and an arrogant face took a casual look and said with a smile: "I'm sorry! I thought it was the 86 from a tofu shop, but it turned out to be just a junk car."
After saying these words, the arrogant man drove directly down the mountain at a rapid speed.
Amu, who was called a waste, quickly started the car and prepared to leave Qiu Mingshan, losing the excitement to continue practicing driving.
However, just as the two drove just a few hundred meters and passed a curve, they suddenly saw the vehicle in front of them parked in the middle of the road.
The sudden obstacle instantly frightened Amu into slamming on the brakes, causing the vehicle to hit the guardrail on the side of the road.
"Haha! Waste is waste!" Looking at the 86 that crashed through the guardrail, the arrogant man in the white sports car laughed again.
And the successive provocations immediately woke up Takumi Fujiwara, who was sitting in the co-pilot, who was originally unconscious.
In addition, he was already in a bad mood, and now faced with such provocation, no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help but get angry.
Watching the arrogant man in the white sports car drive away, Fujiwara Takumi unbuckled his seat belt and came to the cab: "Amu, get out of the way!"
"oh!"
Soon, Fujiwara Takumi entered the cab, put on his seat belt and quickly started the car, then turned the steering wheel hard, stepped on the accelerator directly, and drove the broken 86 to quickly pursue the white sports car.
"Hey! Takumi, what do you want to do?"
"Didn't you see that he almost killed us just now?"
"What about that?"
"He also called you a waste!"
"Oh, it doesn't matter, just say whatever he wants!"
"Hey! Press the brakes!" Amu, who was pretending not to care at first, immediately became tense.
Because as the speed of the vehicle accelerated, the speed at this time had reached a level that made him feel scared.
And there is a curve right ahead.
Bah!~~~~
The worn-out 86 passed the first corner with an unstable drift.
"Amu, why does your car feel weird?"
"Why is it weird?"
"Why does the car seem to be out of control as soon as it enters a corner? It doesn't respond when I apply the brakes. It seems like it's about to roll over when it comes out of the corner."
"Ah! Then you are driving so fast!" When the little fat boy Amu heard this, he felt bad.
Then screams kept ringing in the car.
As Fujiwara Takumi continued to accelerate, this ordinary 86 not only caught up with the white sports car, but also held it tightly, as if it was about to overtake it at any time.
In the white sports car ahead, the originally arrogant man in a turban also showed a ruthless look on his face, giving no chance to the 86 behind him to overtake.
Soon, after the two cars chased each other through several corners, the white sports car in front watched the 86 pass by almost close to itself. In desperation, he turned the steering wheel, and then the vehicle lost control and crashed into the roadside.
On the guardrail.
After receiving such a result, Fujiwara Takumi vented his anger and drove away from Akina Mountain without looking back.
The next morning, inside the gas station.
The little fat boy Amu has been vomiting since last night because he took a ride driven by Fujiwara Takumi.
"Amu, are you okay? Why don't I take a look and send him to the hospital for a checkup?"
The gas station clerk looked at Amu's pale appearance and couldn't help showing a sympathetic expression.
In the original plot, after Amu, a fat little boy, was vomited by Takumi, he was taken care of by Meiya.
But now, it's just two ordinary employees looking after him.
Because yesterday, Mei had already resigned from the gas station and was now playing Landlords with Yanzu in the hotel.
…
Outside the convenience store, Amu's father was teaching Fujiwara Takumi a lesson: "Takumi, how do you drive!"
"I'm sorry, boss, for doing this to Amu's car! I will accompany you."
"That's not what I'm talking about!"
"Did you know that the driver last night was from the Emperor Team, and he is a professional racing driver."
"You want to win over others with this piece of garbage? Are you mentally ill?"
"But, this car is obviously exactly the same as my family's car!"
"How can it be the same? Do you know how much effort your dad put into modifying that car!"
"The suspension of the vehicle alone took a full month to complete!"
"And what about our car? That brat bought it after being deceived. How can it compare with yours?"
Hearing this, Fujiwara Takumi looked unconvinced: "Is it so powerful?"
A few nights later, Qiu Mingshan.
In order to regain some ground for his team members, the captain of the Emperor's team drove his chariot directly to Qiu Ming Mountain, preparing to challenge 86.
"Captain, that's the car!"
The Emperor team driver who was looking for a target in Akina Mountain immediately said excitedly when he saw the 86 driving towards them.
"I saw it!" Sudou Kyoichi, who was driving the vehicle, drifted in front of him and turned around, then accelerated towards the pursuit of 86 down the mountain.
Within a moment, Sudou Kyoichi caught up with Fujiwara Takumi who was delivering tofu.
Seeing a vehicle chasing him from behind, Fujiwara Takumi, who was driving casually, immediately became serious.
So the two cars started chasing each other on the mountain road of Akina Mountain.
Although Fujiwara Takumi's driving skills are very good, 86 is 86. Facing the top racing car of professional drivers, Fujiwara Takumi's 86 was overtaken by Sudo Kyoichi behind after just two turns.
Fujiwara Takumi, who was overtaken, did not give up.
Because the mountain road in Akina Mountain has more and more bends as you go to the back, and they are only halfway through the drive now. When there are more bends, his advantage will naturally come out.
However, 86 is always just 86. The already old 86, under continuous high-load operation, went on strike at this moment.
Buzz! Buzz!
In less than a moment, Fujiwara Takumi's 86 stopped directly on the mountain road of Mount Akina.
When Suto Kyo, who was leading the race, saw that the 86 behind him suddenly disappeared, he quickly turned around and headed back again.
"Yo ho! 86 is 86, now it's time to lie down!"
"Hey! Is 87 out yet?"
"Now? It's already reached 89!"
"Haha!" Sudou Kyoichi and the others got out of the car and joked about it, then drove away in a dashing way, leaving only Fujiwara Takumi alone in the mountains in a daze.
The next morning, Yanzu, who was still immersed in the gentle countryside, received a call from Takahashi Ryosuke: "The 86 in Qiu Mingshan was lying on the ground last night."
Yanzu: "Really? Who did he compete with last night?"
Ryosuke Takahashi: "Kyoichi Sudou of Team Emperor!"
Yanzu: "Is it very powerful?"
Ryosuke Takahashi: "It's not bad, after all, I am a professional driver."
Yanzu: "That's true!"
Ryosuke Takahashi: "Don't forget about tomorrow's game!"
"Don't worry, I won't forget it!"
After hanging up the phone, Yan Zu also thought to himself: "It seems that the black-shell 86 will be born soon. In this case, I should make a good plan."
In the past few days, Yanzu was either hanging out with Meiya or playing Landlords in the hotel. Now that Lao 86 has settled down, it's time to get down to business.