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

Chapter 258 Overturned?

Everyone has always known that although Fujiwara Takumi may not be the oldest among the members of Plan D, and may even be the youngest, his status in the team is...

But no one can match him. Now, everyone regards him as the core pillar of the team. Even the captain Takahashi Ryosuke, who founded the team, is slightly inferior to Fujiwara Takumi in terms of importance.

Perhaps this is what is called a natural leadership quality.

Fujiwara Takumi himself didn't say much, but every member of Plan D almost instinctively wanted him to take the lead.

As long as Fujiwara Takumi is in command, the game will be almost invincible.

I seem to have heard the roar of 86.

Takahashi Ryosuke said.

"Fujiwara Takumi's specialty is to use a combination of real and fake tactics to make it difficult for the opponent to see his attack route when he is hesitant."

Takahashi Ryosuke continued.

"However, if you are on a familiar track and your opponent is concentrating, this trick will hardly work."

Shi Hao added.

"But then again, that's Fujiwara Takumi."

Takahashi Ryosuke responded.

"Buzz!"

"Squeak!"

At this time, the 86 on the track is already running neck and neck with the 8c!

Completely caught up!

“Too fast!”

“It’s so fast!”

"What's going on!"

Tomofumi Omiya was completely stunned. 86 was suddenly walking side by side with him!

That’s right, side by side. Now their cars are speeding side by side. As long as 86 overtakes him, the race will be over!

Tomofumi Omiya never expected that when he was in such an extraordinary condition, someone could beat him on such a track. It was simply unbelievable, but the fact was happening right before his eyes.

This unacceptable feeling is beyond words.

So unusual!

Omiya Tomofumi broke out in a sweat instantly.

As for what Omiya Satoshi was thinking, Fujiwara Takumi didn't care at all. He drove the 86 calmly and even wanted to whistle. For Fujiwara Takumi, such a competition could not be simpler and there was no pressure at all.

No racing driver in this world is qualified to put pressure on him.

It's such a simple and almost unshakable truth.

"I will never give up my territory!"

"Come over here if you have the guts!"

"Buzz!"

At this time, Omiya Satoshi stepped on the accelerator and tried his best.

He is determined to win this game!

Suddenly, the car exploded again, and Omiya Satoshi's car was slightly ahead.

But Fujiwara Takumi responded calmly.

"Buzz!"

At this time, Omiya Satoshi's speed was getting faster and faster.

He started changing gears and accelerating!

Just stepping on the accelerator was no longer able to restrain him!

It's crazy.

In order to win this race, Satoshi Omiya was so excited that he would not allow himself to lose. Countless racing teams in Kanagawa were paying attention to this race. If he won by 86, his reputation would be further enhanced; if he lost, obviously, his fans would "rebel" and support Takumi Fujiwara in Plan D.

"Heh, can your tail withstand it?"

Fujiwara Takumi smiled gently.

It doesn't speed up and change gears immediately like the 8c.

"Squeak!"

After a drift turn, the 8c actually surpassed the 86.

However, a smile appeared on Fujiwara Takumi's face.

interesting.

"not good!"

The speed was quite high just now, and the tail... couldn't withstand the strong wind...

At this moment, the cold sweat on Omiya Tomofumi's forehead was getting more and more.

The rear end of his car is not the kind used for racing.

So it simply can’t sustain such a fast speed!

"The tail is broken!"

Omiya Tomofumi saw from the warning on the dashboard that the damage to the tail was getting worse.

"Don't worry about the tail issue. We must win the 86 race this time. Let's go all out!"

At this time, Omiya Satoshi was sitting in the car, muttering to himself, and he finally started to feel nervous.

But deep down in my heart, I still have a stubborn desire to give it one more try!

"Squeak squeak..."

At this time, Tomofumi Omiya started to wobble in the 8C. Not only was the tail a problem, the steering was also seriously bad. The 8C simply couldn't control the speed of the car. Of course, the most fundamental reason was that he didn't have enough strength.

After all, Omiya Tomofumi is not Fujiwara Takumi, and his technical skills are far inferior to his.

"Squeak!"

Omiya Satoshi's car suddenly veered off the road.

"Wow!"

The spectators who were watching the excitement were all shocked when they saw this scene.

If it rushes straight through the guardrail, it will hit them on the heads!

"Ouch!"

Those fans of Omiya Satoshi also screamed like crazy at this time, and they didn't care about cheering him up. They screamed and dodged. Fujiwara Takumi looked at the condition of 8C with a calm face. This was what he expected. Omiya Satoshi was indeed driving too hard.

Besides, in a competition of this level, is it necessary to fight like this?

From the tail that Omiya Tomofumi installed, Fujiwara Takumi could actually see Omiya Tomofumi's weight.

Even Fujiwara Takumi had already calculated what would happen to 8C during the competition.

"not good!"

At this time, Omiya Satoshi's hot sweat turned into cold sweat all over his body.

"Squeak!"

8C started to spin endlessly.

"call out!"

At this time, Fujiwara Takumi drove the 86 and quickly passed the 8C without being affected by the 8C. Seeing the 8C circling around, Fujiwara Takumi had already calculated the opponent's speed. As long as he avoided that key point, the 86 would be able to break through the spiral attack of the 8C.

"Yo ho!"

"Oh my God!"

"Ouch!"

Fujiwara Takumi was driving an 86 and rushed over when the 8C suddenly lost control, causing the audience to go wild.

Just that one point.

If Fujiwara Takumi had been a little slower, he would have been hit by the 8C.

Even if you drive fast, you can't escape the fate of a car crash.

It only took a blink of an eye, but Fujiwara Takumi managed to grasp it just right.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The 8C kept crashing into the guardrail.

However, the speed of the 8C had been reduced a lot by the continuous spinning and the previous emergency brakes. Otherwise, at that speed, it would have crashed through the guardrail. Fortunately, no one was injured.

Takumi Fujiwara was driving the 86 and was about to cross the finish line.

A face full of calmness.

This was his victory.

A victory that couldn't have been quieter.

It’s just that Omiya Tomofumi added too much drama to himself, thinking he could beat Fujiwara Takumi.

Isn't this just thinking too much?

There are many people who want to defeat Fujiwara Takumi, but until now, Fujiwara Takumi has never lost.

The moment 86 exceeded 8C, Omiya Satoshi's heart almost stopped.

"Squeak!"

The 8C rolled several times on the ground before finally coming to a stop. Although Omiya Satoshi was hit on the forehead, it only hit the steering wheel slightly, nothing serious.