coobybook Chapter 175 Let You Run
Chapter 175 Let You Run
Just do it.
One said it simply and neatly.
“Okay, I understand, but I can’t guarantee a 100% hit rate.”
The gangster answered while stepping on something.
"But it's also possible that we can win all of them."
The gangster added another sentence.
"Okay, we'll talk about it later."
One said.
"Um."
“Hehehe…”
The gangster chuckled smugly.
"Hahaha."
One of them also laughed.
They feel that Plan D is like a group of money-giving boys.
“Squeak.”
With FD back, the game is about to begin.
First up is the 86 downhill race.
"Takumi, wake up, the game is about to start."
At this time, Matsumoto Shuichi walked into the RV and reminded Fujiwara Takumi. Matsumoto Shuichi's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was really impressed by Fujiwara Takumi. The game was about to start, but Fujiwara Takumi was still in the mood to sleep.
Shuichi Matsumoto had never seen a racer like this. In fact, he had worked as a technician in other racing teams, but it was rare to find a racer as carefree as Takumi Fujiwara.
Shuichi Matsumoto felt that Takumi Fujiwara was like a salted fish. He didn't see him put much effort into racing, but Takumi Fujiwara's racing skills were so amazing.
Outsiders may not understand, but the members of Plan D know it clearly in their minds that Fujiwara Takumi is definitely the strongest in the team.
This is an obvious fact.
The speed of that 86 was so fast that it could not be captured even by the naked eye!
"Ah."
Fujiwara Takumi nodded, washed his face, and drove the 86 towards the starting point.
"Oh!"
Fujiwara Takumi opened the door of the 86 and walked out.
He thought that no matter what tricks the Tsuchisaka team used, he would take them on!
It depends on who is lucky.
"Humph!"
"Now that you're here, stop talking nonsense. Get in the car and get ready to start the race."
Seeing Fujiwara Takumi arrive, Huichuan smiled and sat directly in the driver's seat.
"That's an ugly laugh."
Fujiwara Takumi said this coldly and went back to 86 Li.
Fujiwara Takumi actually appreciated what Kaikawa said. He wanted to finish the competition earlier and go home earlier.
Hey, a guy driving an 86 wants to win a car race? That's just wishful thinking!
"I don't know how stupid the other drivers in Saitama are. They can't even beat an 86. Boy, you're doomed!"
At this time, Kaikawa rolled down the window and shouted at Fujiwara Takumi.
"Takumi, don't let his provocation affect your mood. This guy is playing psychological warfare on you."
Shi Hao on the side quickly reminded.
"Ah."
Fujiwara Takumi responded indifferently, not taking it to heart at all.
Such provocative words are nothing but childish tricks. Moreover, with Fujiwara Takumi's strength, he simply disdains to quarrel with such a person - Aikawa is not qualified at all, quarreling with such a person will only lower his status. Fujiwara Takumi will not be angry at Aikawa's words, it is just the roar of an incompetent person, why bother to quarrel with such a person, it is a pure waste of time.
“Just count down.”
Said Fujiwara Takumi.
His mental quality is stronger than anyone else.
When Fujiwara Takumi heard words like Kaikawa's, he just wanted to laugh.
It's just a dog barking, ignore it.
"Oh!"
Fujiwara Takumi started the car and turned on the lights. The lights of the 86 are cleverly designed, hidden inside the car body, and they rise slowly when turned on, which is very beautiful.
"Go."
Takahashi Ryosuke glanced at Shi Hao and said.
"it is good."
Shi Hao nodded.
Shi Hao stood between 86 and EVO, but did not start the countdown immediately. Instead, he gave Fujiwara Takumi and Aikawa some time to prepare.
"Countdown to five seconds!"
“5！4！3！2！1！Go！”
Shi Hao felt the time was right, so he raised one hand and started a five-second countdown. In fact, when he was racing in Gunma, Shi Hao was more used to a ten-second countdown, but after this period of racing, he found that other places were more inclined to a five-second countdown, because ten seconds was too long and might make the drivers lose patience at the beginning.
"Boom boom boom!"
As Shi Hao finished his countdown, 86 and EVO instantly flew out like arrows.
The four-wheel drive EVO is better in performance than the Japanese SEVENSTERREAF we encountered before.
"Boom boom boom!"
Huichuan's white EVO took the lead first.
"Humph!"
"While 86 is still unfamiliar with the Tsuchizaka track, I'll leave it far behind. It would be great if I could beat 86 fairly and honestly."
Kaikawa said this proudly while stepping on the accelerator. In his opinion, it was hard to understand how 86 could beat so many masters from the Saitama area.
In fact, even Huichuan himself did not dare to guarantee that he would win.
Win with confidence!
"necessary!"
Huichuan added another sentence at this time.
For the bonus!
"If you want to beat me, I'm afraid it's just a daydream. I don't even dare to imagine that kind of scene in my dreams."
Fujiwara Takumi sneered at the white EVO in front of him.
"Boom boom boom!"
Huichuan in the EVO kept stepping on the accelerator. Four-wheel drive is no joke, and the instantaneous explosive power is extremely strong.
"Run as you please."
Facing the acceleration of the EVO in front, Fujiwara Takumi seemed calm and composed, the front of the 86 was always close to the rear of the EVO, without any panic. The speed of the 86 is hard to catch up even with four-wheel drive!
Besides, the patent of the quick engine system has been obtained, and the QR code patent certificate has also been sent to Fujiwara Takumi's home. Now Fujiwara Takumi can be said to have everything ready, only the east wind is missing.
As long as the patent is in hand, the business is basically done. As long as the business can make money and lead the industry, there is nothing that cannot be done!
And Fujiwara Takumi's thinking is always ahead of the times.
Fujiwara Takumi will definitely make good use of such business opportunities and even develop them.
It's just a matter of time.
Huichuan and the others are still racking their brains for the 500,000 island dollars. They are completely on a different level.
"Ryosuke."
"Can I ask you a question?"
Shi Hao asked Takahashi Ryosuke questions at the starting point.
"Ok?"
Takahashi Ryosuke raised his eyebrows and looked at Shi Hao, wondering why Shi Hao was so talkative this time. After all, he was usually a man of few words.
"I always feel that there is something wrong with the Tsuchisaka Custom Shop team. Do you have this feeling? And their quality is really poor. Even the spectators around Saitama didn't applaud and cheer for them.
It seems that not only us, but even the locals in Saitama dislike this team. Do you know why? "
Shi Hao asked.
"Well... I don't know either."
"It's a bit weird, but we have to trust Takumi. I think Takumi's victory or defeat... is almost certain..."
Takahashi Ryosuke shook his head and continued.
"Why are you so sure?"
Shi Hao asked.
"Boom boom boom!"
At this time, a black FD appeared at the end of the downhill section of Tsuchizaka with the roar of its engine.
A blonde beauty walked out of the black FD. It was Kyoko Iwase.
"Takumi-san, you must keep doing your best!"
Kyoko Iwase looked at the empty track with her hands on her cheeks, looking particularly lovable. She sincerely hoped that Takumi Fujiwara would win, and she rushed over immediately when she heard that Takumi Fujiwara was coming to compete.