I run a tofu shop, and you want me to go to Akina Mountain?

Chapter 313 Can Still Continue

When Fujiwara Takumi heard this, his face showed his unwillingness, because he didn't take this little setback seriously at all.

If he missed the race because of repairing the car, he knew he would regret it for the rest of his life. Why would he bother repairing that broken car?

The judges saw that Fujiwara Takumi had no intention of stopping the car, changing lanes, and repairing the car, so they had already guessed what had happened.

"It seems that Fujiwara Takumi is determined not to repair the car, but this may affect the competition, so everyone should think of a solution quickly."

A referee said so.

The other referees naturally understood the situation, but they just couldn't think of any good way to completely resolve the problem.

"Fujiwara Takumi, you should stop and go to the repair shop to fix your car."

The voice of the jury sounded again.

Fujiwara Takumi felt helpless, but he didn't know how to answer, and he didn't want to be distracted, after all, the final round was just around the corner.

If he were distracted at this critical moment, other contestants would surely overtake him and leave him far behind.

"Referee, that's not necessary. I can continue driving. Believe me, there's nothing wrong with my car."

Fujiwara Takumi responded that he felt such a small matter was not worth giving up the opportunity to advance directly to the finals.

Fujiwara Takumi drove all the way and didn't hear any response from the judges. He probably was still discussing it. He was feeling very conflicted.

"Don't worry, referee, my car will be fine, and I will definitely not affect other racers.

I promise, if anything happens, I will take the responsibility myself." said Fujiwara Takumi.

Since Fujiwara Takumi has made his statement, the jury can't say anything else and can only let him continue, but no one can predict what will happen next.

At this time, other contestants heard about this and some became worried.

Some people were secretly proud of themselves, thinking that Fujiwara Takumi's car simply couldn't handle it.

"What do we do now?"

At this time, Okuyama Hirono spoke and asked his assistant.

The assistant was thinking about countermeasures. He had expected that Okuyama Hirono would ask him how to leave Fujiwara Takumi far behind.

The other racers were also discussing and asked Fujiwara Takumi to repair the car, but Fujiwara Takumi refused and was determined to enter the final circle.

On the other hand, Okuyama Hirono and his assistant conspired.

"We have to do this. Isn't Fujiwara Takumi's car having problems? We can use this opportunity to overtake him. This way, we have a much better chance of winning."

The assistant suggested.

When Okuyama Hirono heard this, he thought it was a good idea and adopted it immediately. Then the two of them sped up, planning to end the battle quickly.

While Fujiwara Takumi was thinking of a countermeasure, he suddenly accelerated. Even if the car's endurance was limited, there should be no problem as long as he controlled it well.

"Let's sprint and see if God will be on my side, but I believe in my car. It has been with me for so long and will never let me down." Fujiwara Takumi said to himself.

So, Fujiwara Takumi started his sprint, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and ran at full speed towards the coveted final circle, which is the holy land that every racing driver wants to step into.

At this time, other racers also caught up, but this did not distract Fujiwara Takumi at all. He concentrated his mind and was ready to impress everyone, because when it came to racing, he never thought of giving up.

"We must not make any mistakes this time! We must succeed. The final lap is the most crucial part of the race. If we make a mistake, we will lose everything!"

Fujiwara Takumi gritted his teeth and sprinted towards the final circle.

Many racers were surpassed by him, and now Fujiwara Takumi was in first place. However, Okuyama Hirono failed to catch up with Fujiwara Takumi and had to follow closely behind him.

Soon, the results were announced. Through unremitting efforts, Fujiwara Takumi finally squeezed into the finals, which made the burden on his shoulders a little lighter.

When entering the finals, Fujiwara Takumi was stunned when he saw the list of finalists.

"Why are there so many people in the finals!" He could not hide his surprise.

Takumi Fujiwara reviewed the list of finalists again. These were all his competitors. To Takumi Fujiwara's surprise, Hirono Okuyama also advanced to the finals.

"The pressure they put on me is really increasing. I didn't expect so many people to make it to the finals."

Now, Fujiwara Takumi has to figure out a new strategy, only in this way can he have a chance to win.

He then went through the list of finalists.

"Okuyama Hirono, Hojo Rin, and Hojo Go's brothers, none of our opponents this time should be underestimated, especially Hojo Rin."

If Fujiwara Takumi wants to win the championship, he has to go all out and leave all these people behind.

But his car broke down, and it became unknown whether he could surpass those strong competitors.

"I'm somewhat confident about Okuyama Hirono and Hojo Go's brothers, but Hojo Rin is really giving me a headache."

Because Fujiwara Takumi knew that Hojo Rin's strength was comparable to his own, and he was aiming for the championship.

Therefore, Fujiwara Takumi had already planned how to get rid of the opponents behind him and strive to win the championship.

As the competition continued, Fujiwara Takumi thought that he must surpass the strong players in front of him to increase his chances of winning.

"Strange, why is my car slowing down? Is there really something wrong?"

Just as he was about to speed up, Fujiwara Takumi noticed that his speed suddenly dropped.

Seeing this, the contestants behind him accelerated, and seeing Fujiwara Takumi gradually slowing down, they all felt that they had a good chance of winning.

"It looks like his car is starting to have problems. If this continues, our chances of winning will greatly increase. We must hold back Fujiwara Takumi."

Okuyama Hirono said.

His assistant naturally understood this.

"Don't worry, I will try to help you next and find a way to slow down Fujiwara Takumi."

Hirono Okuyama smiled slightly. Although there were other opponents behind him, he had already advanced to the finals.

As long as he could surpass Hojo Rin, Fujiwara Takumi would be insignificant in his eyes.

"Fujiwara Takumi, I advise you to go and fix your car, otherwise you won't be able to compete in this game.

Don’t let your car break down and affect your race.”

As he spoke, Okuyama Hirono surpassed Fujiwara Takumi.

There was sarcasm in his words because he believed he had a sure win and didn't take Fujiwara Takumi seriously at all.

After hearing this, Fujiwara Takumi did not give up or feel frustrated. This was just a game, and it was not worth losing because of other people's words.

But in the following race, Fujiwara Takumi was surprised that the car behind him had already left him far behind.

"What's going on? I was clearly in the lead, how come they left me so far behind in an instant?" Fujiwara Takumi wondered.

As a result, Fujiwara Takumi's chances of winning are getting smaller and smaller. What he needs to do now is to slowly analyze where the problem is.

“Is there something wrong with my car?”

"No, I need to check what's wrong with my car."

Fujiwara Takumi began to check his car calmly.

It wasn't until the last moment that he finally found the root cause of the problem. It was actually a minor malfunction in a certain part of the car, but this minor fact was so insignificant that it was not worth mentioning.

With just a few simple repairs, the car could return to its former glory, so Fujiwara Takumi quickly got to work.

It didn't take long for him to get his racing car in good condition.

The result was simple: he left those who had previously surpassed him behind again.